Destiny Love Cold Ceo

That Memory

Gabio entered his residence erratically. This was the first time that she had been rejected by a woman.

His steps moved quickly towards the room occupied by Bello. The clock shows at 9 p.m. Gabio feels guilty because this time he did not give time to be with Bello today.

His hand moved open Bello's door handle. The inside of the room looked dim. That means Bello's asleep in his bed.

And sure enough, the little and cute man was sleeping in his bed hugging Sariel's handkerchief.

Gabio rubbed his face slowly. There was a deep sense of guilt in his eyes because he could not persuade the woman.

After feeling quite staring at Bello, Gabio moved out of the room. He walked towards his room. Several times he rubbed his face in frustration. There are a lot of things that still bother him.

Rushing he cleaned himself then after he laid himself in his bed. His hand moved to grab a figura that was inside his nightstand. He opened it for a while until his gaze fell on a pregnant woman who was hugging a bouquet of lily flowers. The woman who smiles and leads to the camera. Gabio held him to goal.

"I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your son's wish. I'm sorry again."

The photo album was simply closed by him. His eyes glared at the roof of his bedroom ceiling. Even far away glazed up to an infinite view. Unconsciously the eyes were closed too until an hour later Gabio shouted loudly. He sat down with a sweat that flooded his entire body. Slowly his hand moved to grab the cup of water that was on top of his nightstand. Sipped it up to the toilet while rubbing the sweat that flooded his face.

The accident that befell the woman was back in her dream when she had forgotten it for a very long time, but now again shadowed her eyes. Even Gabio remembers very well when the truck hit the body of the car that was boarded by Gabino and Bello. To cause deep trauma to him and cause trauma to Bello. And luckily Bello still survived the tragedy despite inflicting defects on Bello but not permanently.

While the woman referred to as his mother Bello immediately died on the spot. The woman was squeezed in the body of the car with crumpled and stumped thighs. Gabio still remembers the incident because he was right behind the car driven by his twin brother. They were on their way home from their grandfather's house.

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The smile never faded from the face of the yellow-skinned oriental girl. He walked towards the elite residential guardrail. Looking from far away in amazement. Even to enter the location must use a ownership card. Then the elite residential turnstile opens automatically after being swiped on the machine located on the fence.

Sariel quickly attached his card to the machine attached to the fence. Along with the beep, the sturdy and towering fence immediately opened by itself. Sariel immediately went inside and greeted the guard first. Then continued his steps with a light hum.

Some men who were sitting in groups in the cafe under the apartment seemed to notice him. Their eyes were clearly asked. He knew that their attention was only because he was a new resident.

Sariel walked towards the receptionist who was on duty in front of the main entrance. It is quite clumsy to face the atmosphere of the elite apartment which is fairly very tightly maintained plus a very quiet atmosphere.

"Can I help you, Miss?" ask one of the male officers behind the reception desk.

"Yes. Can you tell me about the apartment with the number 76 on what floor?"

The receptionist watched Sariel intently and even seemed to judge Sariel's appearance from top to bottom. Making Sariel take care of herself because she was stared at in such a way.

"Master. Can you show me?" sariel repeated getting annoyed because the man was still looking at her questioningly.

The man named Sadil tag regained his senses and quickly informed Sariel of the location of the apartment unit.

After saying thank you, Sariel immediately rushed to walk into the empty-looking elevator. His hand moved to push the button with the number 7 there. He will go to the 7th floor of the 15 floors in the building.

After the elevator clinks. Sariel quickly pressed the open sign on the elevator button until the elevator door moved and opened by itself. The apartment hallway looked bright and quiet. No one looks there.

His steps slowly watched the door that was there. The door has only 3 units. Finding numbers with the number 76 is easy and meets quickly. The door is intended to be directly opposite the elevator that was on it earlier.

Sariel's steps grew faster, her smile grew more and more fluffy. He reached into his bag and pulled out an access card to open the door. Not to forget he pressed some numbers as a password so that the door was open.

Succeeds. The door opens by itself. Sariel cheered cheerfully accompanied by a small jump. He moved into the apartment while paying attention to the atmosphere inside.

The stuff looks intact. A few times his index finger he swiped towards the sofa in front of him then towards the table which was quite close to the window.

"There is not the slightest dust," he frowned. Though naturally if this house is almost 3 months empty left by the owner. How is it possible in the intervening time the condition of the apartment is still very clean and kinclong.

Sariel stepped inside again to look around the house in detail. He opened the door in front of him and stared in amazement. The bedroom with a king-size mattress was slapped in front of his eyes. Quickly the woman walked towards the bed and immediately threw her body there. Rolled briefly.

Several times he took a strong breath accompanied by a small squeak on his forehead. His hand reached for the pillow not far from him. Kissing it strongly, Sariel again felt astonished because on the pillow still leaves the fragrance of the mattress owner's perfume.

"Akhs. The perfume of the rich is like that. Even the fragrance lasts until monthly to annual," he murmured indifferently while rolling on the padded. He had forgotten his desire to urinate since then.

The young girl closed her eyes for a moment. He faintly heard the gurgling of water. He quickly sat down from the ground. Walk quickly towards the window of Paris that stretches in front of him. His eyebrows fused with the tip slightly swooping. He felt something strange this time. Maybe the tap water in the bathroom is boocor until the water does not stop rustling since.

Sariel's footsteps walked quickly towards the bathroom not far from where she was standing. He forgot about it, checking all the rooms in the apartment including one of them is the bathroom.

"Locked?" He mumbled slowly trying to open a door that was completely unwilling to open.

Chequek!

Sariel was strangled when someone came out of the bathroom. The man who only used a towel limited to his waist.in addition to his bisfak chest, Sariel did not pay attention to anything else again, hunted he closed his eyes quickly while leaning against the wall until his back hit.

"Who are you?"

That firm and sexy voice was pointing so close to him. Sariel's hand moved forward, she was afraid that the man would come closer to her. The young lady still covered her face tightly and lowered her head.

"Who are you?"

Once again the man was loud and stressful, feeling very close to him. Sariel could feel the wrangling of the man's hand on his arm. And put his hand against the wall.

When the woman opened her hands that covered her face, the towel worn by the man fell on the floor until the treasure was seen.

Sariel was again strangled for the second time. He slumped down on the floor while covering his face again and hiding it on the side of his thigh.

"Don't go near a pervert!!" Original scream. Making the man who was already wearing his towel flabbergasted to hear it. The man seemed annoyed to see an unknown woman enter his apartment.

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

His orders were firm and crouched right in front of Sariel. His hand moved to pull Sariel's hand and led Sariel to the chair behind them. Sariel simply followed the strong pull of the man. He could only look down embarrassed considering the previous events.

"Who are you and how did you get into my apartment!?"

He asked as soon as Sariel looked calm. The woman tried to raise her head. It was not very clear to see the face of the man who was not wearing a thread at all before him. His face flushed again as all the shadows flashed across his mind.

"Don't remember that thing. Let's just say that everything never happened. And tell me who are you? Are you a thief or a robber?"

The man again interrogated Sariel who grabbed her hair and showed her face clearly. He looked firmly at the man. The two met for a few seconds. And immediately flabbergasted.

"You!!" Point the two together after realizing something.

Sariel sprang up from her seat, intending to run away from the sight of the man she had always met. But Sariel's footsteps came to a halt as Gabio pulled his hand strong. And for the second time, the towel Gabio was wearing again fell to the floor and for the third time Sariel again strangled while running quickly towards the main door. Unfortunately the door was locked and could not be opened using the card in Sariel's hand.

The woman looked desperate, her eyes moving glancing towards her back while watching Gabio who was already out of place. Sariel turned back to face the main door, again trying to open the door with a card he had.

"That door will never open except at my command!"

Sariel jumped in shock with a trembling body. He did not want to turn to Gabio. He was sure the man was still wearing a towel. But his hand kept trying to open the door. Several times his hand pressed the numbers on the digital but always failed. Until finally Gabio grabbed and snatched the card from Sariel's hand.

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