Died Marriage

The Marriage (DN)

I'm nervous, ngakak, emm what else well.. All emotions become one. 😂😂😂😂 No somersault...

Gini is an author... Want to finish the story, very syg same my loyal reader who became a victim, especially he who is a goib reader... There are no traces at all.

Aq do not know who does not have morality, he who is a goib reader does not know imaksi (estimated in likes and comments, let alone votes) or he who comments but spicy..

According to me, there is no morality that he who goib readers do not know imksi, wlau just tancap like aja thumbs up on molor, but enjoy the story...

It's a shame my thumb... Tired of ticking, the reader is riding trs, akh see even no change. Miris reader. He wants to be yes in.. Gratis. Though I cumn want to ask her like doang 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

If there is no vote, like can also be as a form of terimksih.. How wonderful you guys...Want it in iha yes in.

ASTAGFIRULLAH.

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Jay, rise you from the grave, your fans are many. They don't want you to die.

"Yaelah tor, but I udh in the grave you told me to rise up. It was delicious there."

"Dodol! good what it is, your sins are exorbitant and earth. Torture the tomb."

"Yes, yeah. Hihi."

"Look at the grin." Fizzle author. "When did you get up from the grave?"

"Lu dream of meeting me, dodol. I'm baek2 here, jan bother me."

"Jan go anywhere first. Get up first from the grave, your fans are many nyariin, including the Zee milk."

"Campret, my wife is."

"Well, that's why you rose from the grave. Your treasure is a lot, I can not finish your treasure in the world of pestu which he said did not run out 7 climbs."

"7 bgo derivatives."

"Gmn want hbis 7 trunan, your son will be cumn one, from LANRI LUNCH."

"HUH?!"

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"Zee, Didn't Dedi come with you?" Tamar asked after only realizing what she was lacking.

Nazeera grinned, "Hihihi." Remembering what happened a few hours ago.

"Because of laughing?" Said Tamar shaking the car. A second later the car drove off the airport.

"It's okay." Nazeera plays her hair, but a smile still appears on her face.

The Flashback

Dedi visits Jaya's apartment. That was his day in country X. Serving and serving a widow.

"Miss? Are you ready?"

"You sit here, enjoy a snack at that table." Show Nazeera to give you a drink. The best smile does not forget to show.

What's wrong with miss? Why is he so good? I became suspicious.

"What?" Ketus Nazeera's.

Dedi shook his head quickly,

Forgive me, seeing the sharp gaze of a billionaire widow is more frightening than the sharp gaze of my mother.

Dedi rubbed his throat goosebumps.

"Miss, we have a meeting this morning." Dedi reminded.

"I'll get ready first." Nazeera said to make the plan go smoothly.

"Sono already. You drink this the same snack. Don't have to be so tight that you also want to attend the meeting." Nazeera grumbled because Dedi was still suspicious.

With heavy steps, the man headed for the table. Don't forget to bring drinks from Nazeera.

The woman headed for the room, the tail of the eyes still seeing the activities of Dedi.

Srupp

He drank the drink unsuspecting.

Nazeera who saw that was excited.

Yes, you can't miss Ded.

Nazeera is very happy, soon he will return to his homeland.

"If I ask you for permission, I know what your answer is. You and bang Tamar are the same." Feel like winning?! That's what he felt.

Seconds, minutes have passed. "A little more." Nazeera peeked out behind the room. He saw, Dedi was already lying on the white sofa.

The first thing to do is to contact Tamar via mobile phone that all Nazeera's affairs in country X have been completed and today will return home, with her. After sending, Dedi's phone was turned off. Second, he took Dedi's car keys on the table.

"Alright dear assistant Jaya, sorry for my attitude today. Because you always forbid me to go home, right? Here's the payoff." Nazeera looked at the man.

"Patience huh? The dosage of sleeping pills in the drink was only a little coke." Continue before leaving the apartment.

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JAYA ROSE FROM THE GRAVE...