Died Marriage

Died Marriage
Succeeded



The morning had arrived, the longing for her husband was slightly fulfilled while sleeping in her husband's clothes and snorting at a dress she had once worn.


He got out of bed to the kitchen. He wears a long shirt and knee-length pants.


"Bie... What is Jaya's favorite?" Nazeera asked while eating.


"Sorry lady. I just worked here." The waiter was polite.


Nazeera just nodded. His heart is again sad. Maybe by going out with friends there will be its own entertainment for him. Shutting yourself up is not the best way.


When Nazeera finished her bath. He wanted to leave, but he remembered something. He was thinking of someone who could help him.


"Hello... Can you come here? Diaapartrmen Jaya." Shortly after speaking on the phone, he then turned off his call.


"What's the matter, ma'am?"


"Stop calling me madam! If you say that word I always remember him." Nazeera.


Dedi bowed, "I'm sorry, Miss."


Nazeera. "Come." Then walk to his room.


Dedi's heart wonders, why did this young widow take him to the room, did she? Ohh no, she's the wife of her boss. He had to fight himself if his boss' wife was....


"What are you thinking?" Nazeera asked as she turned around.


"No, Madam."


Nazeera immediately looked at him sharply. "Ma-maf, I mean Miss."


"Alright, you come with me to the room."


Does Miss Nazeera want to? Well, how well... Widow billionaire, who would refuse. It might still be ori. Ouch...


Dedi's mind raged. He held his unfavourable chest as well as being scared and happy.


Chequelek


"What do you really think?" Nazeera's growled at Dedi's behavior."


"N-no, Miss."


"I wonder why Jaya chose you as an assistant. You are so stupid!" He stared uncomfortably at Dedi.


Of course because I'm so smart and reliable, miss. What else is it.


Inner Dedi heard Nazeera's words.


The stared dedi only displayed a flat expression. Afraid that she's wrong to guess.


I should be able to make the lady realize that this way is wrong.


Instantly wanting to speak, Nazeera immediately made a sound. "Come into the dressing room."


Dedi was confused, he went into this room to say what. His mind was full of bad things.


"What are you thinking? Do my orders before I kick you out."


Dedi came in, and Nazeera shut the door.


Elsewhere, a pair of eyes had noticed her on the cctv. He clasped his hand then hit the table hard.


"FUCKER!!!" Loud screams.


"What's up, sir?" The words that were called when they opened the door.


"Take me to Nazeera's apartment RIGHT NOW." He said in the emotion.


Quickly, Alber as the man's assistant followed his orders.


Brums


The sound of a car ready to go. The owner of that power repeatedly raged. In his heart he cursed. What's going on between them. Being the watchdog for the younger brother greatly made him possessive.


"Sorry, Sir. Madame Nazeera asked to come."


Tamar opened the door. In a hurry, he headed for the room. Faintly heard in his ears.


"Deds... Slowly. Don't be like that, the seal will be broken."


The man was sneaking. Hoping they were caught off guard and not heard the sound of footsteps. Alber stopped in front of the apartment.


"Relax, Miss. It won't break." His words were as heavy as holding his breath.


Dedi exhaled slowly. "All right, I'll slow down."


"If it doesn't work out how? Watch out, be careful."


Aaauuu


Along with that shout, the door was already wide open. Tamar herself was confused as to what they were doing.


Their eyes met immediately.


Clique


The voice diverted Nazeera and also Dedi.


"Deds... The box's been opened." Excited words. A moment later, Nazeera turned around.


"Abang!! What's up?"


Tamar gets clumsy, should she be honest if her mind is not care about Dedi until she heads here?!


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β€œWhat are you doing? Do you still hate me? I miss you so much, why is it still like this?” Leon leaned back on Shava's work couch.


β€œYou want to come here to disturb or want to meet with bang Frizy? Why are you at the office?” Shava said in a dislike tone.


β€œYou must have known if bang Firzy was at home, not at the office. Aye right?” Shava asked, squinting his eyes.


Leon just smiled sarcastically. β€œAnd you must have known that my arrival here was to meet you.” Leon plays his eyes.


β€œMy life has calmed down when you were abroad. Don't ruin my life with your presence. If you want to meet with bang Frizy she is at home.” Dismissed.


β€œI don't think you forgot the address there. Go take off the miss with your lover that.” Ejek Shava's.


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