Dreamy Girl

Part 20 Wrong Decisions

Vita Maharani looked at the astonishment of the luxurious mansion that stood majestically before her. Beautiful and minimalist.

House with a typical modern European building model. High pillars or columns with a predominant jet white color. A well-kept garden. With a very beautiful fountain in front of him.

Rama rushed down from his arms. Immediately he ran towards the pool filled with small fountains in every corner.

" Ram, don't run, baby, then jatoh" Vita tried to hunt Rama's steps are getting closer to the pool.

Rama was so carefree to see the new scenery around him.

Toddlers who have been playing in a narrow space that is only accompanied by Bu Dewi, the owner of the boarding house where he lived all this time. Every day is only always treated to toy cars and robots.

The inspirational Vita takes her to Zahwa's birthday party, the daughter of Ira Zerni's mother, the manager in her division.

Hoping Rama also has the acquaintance of children his age.

Rama dressed up very handsome. Black Tuxedo wrapped his tiny body. Zahwa's birthday dress code is Fairy Tales. Vita wears cosplay snow white. They both performed to the maximum.

Meanwhile somewhere else.

Deka piqued the appearance of Gala Putra Raditya the General Manager of a large company, using a pirate cosplay with her eyes closed next to her.

He tried to hold back the laughter that was soon ready to explode.

" Are you sure you want to wear a costume like that?" deka asked while smothering her own mouth afraid of the laughter being held back.

"Eh, why?"

Gala turned her body and pegged herself in front of the mirror.

"I'm handsome, a lot of girls are willing to queue up lying here" He patted his chest in his super narcissistic style.

"Except the Vita Maharani" he continued in his heart with a slice.

"But you are the big boss. It doesn't feel appropriate to wear such a costume" Deka replied again still sneering.

"There are, children are afraid"

"Yes, I've changed" Gala unbuttoned her shirt and then threw it in Deka Roland's assistant's face. He then wore a t-shirt combined with black material pants.

"Then just get the card ready"

"Don't bring any gifts, you'll be allowed in"

"You want us to get kicked out with that Ira barren" Gala said.

"Find the most expensive gift!"

Deka grunting. In the end, he was also the victim.

Gala will attend the first daughter of one of her best employees and her best friend at Harvard.

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"Ride?" Guess Vita in the heart. For a long time he stood watching someone who was busy decorating a beautiful palace that would be used as a backdrop for the birthday celebration of the host's daughter.

Slowly he moved his legs to get closer. He is afraid of wrong people.

Fifteen minutes he silently scanned the motions of tall men with slightly long hair.

Sometimes his eyes move watching Rama who is busy playing with new friends his age.

And without him realizing it, a few meters behind him he also became the object of observation from Gala since a few minutes ago.

Since entering the event. Gala's eyes have been pounded on the figure of Vita who is so beautiful with her snow white cosplay.

Leaning against a large pole, the movement of the girl was always monitored. Reprimands and friendly greetings from the host are not ignored.

It looked as if Vita and the stranger were so familiarly joking. Once Vita laughed lightly while hitting the shoulder of a man who was none other than Pandu, his true friend. They seem very happy .

While here there is a hot heart that restrains jealousy.

His hands clenched tightly with a hardened jaw.

Vita never even laughed so freely when she was with him.

"Drink first sir" Deka offered Gala fresh fruit juice.

Without turning away from Vita's figure, Gala drank up her drink. His heart is hot and needs fresh.

"again the man" he grumbled as he gripped his glass.

"What is the relationship between them" he whispered in his heart.

he knew what needed to be done. With a firm step he approached Vita and whispered something.

Gala waited in the minimalist library room of the house, leaving a party filled with babbling and screaming toddlers who were playing. He decided he wanted to make sure of something.

Slowly the door opened. Vita bows her head, looking for someone she says is waiting for her in this room.

"Aaaaakh" Vita's voice choked because suddenly a big hand pulled her inside, she tried to hold her heartbeat in shock. Fear of his voice caused another commotion at the party.

Gala the boss was looking at him with a difficult to decipher gaze.

This extremely thin distance could make him feel the breath of Gala who was hunting, for whatever reason but Vita felt their condition was not okay.

"It turns out you are an expert yes" said Gala still with an unusual view.

"You're pretending to sell expensively" Gala further eroded the distance between them. Vita retreated but her back was already against the wall.she trapped the large body of Gala the Boss.

"This lips, it's so sweet to be with other people" Gala gets out of control, her thumb touching Vita's slightly open lips.

And with a matter of seconds, Gala's lips that had been blabbering were not clear had grabbed Vita's lips greedily.Vita reflexes pushed Gala's body with all her might, but her energy was not comparable to this man. after they had run out of oxygen. Gala let go and gave a pause.

plaques

Vita's hand with all her might slapped Gala's cheek to cause a red mark there.

"Brother is insolent!" yelled Vita with teary eyes.He felt harassed.

"How dare you do this" said Vita as he pleased. he covered his face.

"Hmm, why?" gala asked with a sneer.

"You used to tease the guy with your sweet lips" Gala continued, holding her hot cheek.

"It turns out it's sweet anyway" Vita's ears hot, her hands clenched tightly.His eyes stare at Gala.

he was eager to land his hand on the boss's cheek again. Gala put her body back into Vita's.

" your lips are sweet" whispered Gala right in Vita's ear.

his hand gripped Vita's face furiously.

" Never intend to have a relationship with another man" said Gala grinning and re-sapping her lips again on the boneless chewy object belonging to Vita.

While out there, Rama screams hysterically in search of his mother.

"Cup, cup, baby"

"Don't cry yes" Ira, the host tried to hold and calm Rama who was still crying looking for his mother.

"Mom.mama..."

"Which mom?" Rama is still sulking in search of his mother's whereabouts.

"Whose son is Ir?" gala asked with a smile that suddenly joined the children.

"Vita Maharani" said Ira briefly but like lightning struck Gala's ear.

"You seen Vita?" Ira asked without taking her eyes off Rama who was still crying.

"Let me look for Kak" replied someone from the side, who was none other than Pandu.

Gala sculpts, his body is like a bee stung by thousands of tails.

"Rama, baby..."

"It's mama here" Gala sharpened her hearing. His eyes looked at Vita who was hugging Rama tightly.

"I say hello to Ir, say hello to Zahwa"

Ira just gawked in disbelief with the attitude of Gala friend and boss, even the core event was not finished.

Gala left the event with a very chaotic feeling upon arrival outside. His hand punched a huge pillar resulting in blood flowing from his knuckles.

His decision to teach Vita a lesson only makes her sicker.

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