Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Prove it as you accuse it.

“Are you insinuating me, Morgan?” Prasetya growled furiously, because he considered the words uttered by his sister, insinuating. However, the reality is that Morgan is insinuating women who secretly do not want this matchmaking rope.

“Think it like that because from what I've seen, you don't seem to be willing this matchup for your daughter you never thought of.”

“Do not carelessly talk, Morgan!” Prasetya. “For what reason would I not be willing if the late Mother had betrothed him, I would not care and there is no benefit for me.”

“Is it on your mind that it's just your shameless daughter, huh!” morgan growled while pulling Prasetya's shirt collar. “If at this time the father has submitted evidence to the police, it is certain that he is languishing in prison, because one of his cases in the defamation of your own father's grandson, Kak.”

“Obviously he wasn't the one who poisoned the late mother, Morgan. Why do you insist on accusing him without proof!” Prasetya still rejects the reality.

“You!” Patience in the man was exhausted, which accidentally landed a hard blow, so that the corner of the lips of the brother poured fresh blood flowing. “Open your eyes stupidly wide! Obviously I've given you evidence, you're trying to circumvent it and also do you want me to pull out a fake and genuine DNA test, which the woman once swapped out, huh?”

Prasetya who wiped the fresh blood, without realizing he could not stem the anger that was being changed, “tell me that clearly, and if indeed you have two proofs that justify you, then, then I will reconsider the decision, and as for the matchmaking done by my father I will not mind as long as Sonya —”

“How many times have I told you. A marriage made by a pure father, only for his own grandson, and purely for a child whom you do not consider to exist. Catch that!” Morgan without many words interrupted the words that would be protested to the brother, thought not to know what his brother did not receive the arranged marriage that was intended for Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith.

Then the look of Morgan's eyes was directed towards the woman who had made the late woman he loved suffered, while reminding if indeed he dared to face Pramana Wiratama's wife directly, because he himself will not stay still if his little baby is hurt again. “You heard it yourself, didn't you? What I'm saying, it won't be inviolable, because my father has officially tied up my little baby, a child whose happiness you forcibly snatched away, and even if you want to protest this matchmaking. Then get ready to face off with my late sister-in-law's best friend!”

“A —” Mayang suddenly mute, and difficult to be able to protest to the two men. However, he will not remain silent so, after hearing the deadly threat, as soon as the original DNA evidence that says Sonya is not related to any blood, it must be resolved immediately before the foolish man knows it.

S!alan, if you hadn't told your stupid brother, I'd have made sure I kept poisoning his mind, and now I can't act rashly. After all, there is a benefit to watching two men who had a big fight, to be able to negotiate the matchmaking problem Sonya also had to get her share. I will make my daughter take all that belongs to the son of that sick woman!

“I keep following the words uttered by my husband .. If indeed you have strong evidence, that my biological daughter is not flowing the blood of the Smith family ... I'd gladly lift a leg from the mansion, but if you can't prove it as you're accused, then be prepared to sue for defamation.”

Morgan will not be fooled just like that, because there is someone who became an ace, to make the woman regret having faced her dark side. “I won't be afraid of your threats, and I'll make sure you'll regret everything you've done.”

After saying that, with his anger, in his Buggati La Voiture Noire car. Morgan vented all the rage, smacking his hands on the steering wheel, without regard for the fresh blood flowing on his fingers.

Why is it so hard to wake you up, brother. You are completely blinded by your false love, so you yourself cannot tell the difference between loyal and false love, as the late brother-in-law once did. His departure brought all the love, wounds, disappointment that became one, along with his spirit and body to a beautiful place.

The beautiful place referred to by him, is a place where there are souls who are so calm, and shady including he who once got the trust carried for him.

When he was asleep, but in a dream he was walking somewhere, which was so beautiful that the sound of calling his name sounded so sweet. “Morgan...”.

“Sorry to bring you here, Morgan.” A soft, intoxicating voice, unable to make the man calm down, after a long time the voice could be heard back by the man.

“why should I apologize, Brother?” Morgan ventured to deny, the apology of the woman who until now filled his heart.

“Once again forgive me, for even arriving at this place, I cannot repay your love for me, and I know very well that you love me more than I love your brother, but I'm sorry I still can't turn my back on your brother, even though in this place I carry all my wounds and my love, still I can't ever repay your love, Morgan.”

“I told you you don't have to apologize to me like this, sister. Besides, I can understand the feelings of your heart, which forever cannot be forced to repay my love, and I am very sure that one day your brother will realize the true meaning of your love. Forgive me for not being able to save you, for the cruelty committed by her, and for my heart so sore at the sight of your helplessness, plus when you were pregnant by her own actions. I really don't have the heart to see you suffer the torment of birth and inner.”

Morgan, the man who became his brother-in-law, could only stare at the heart, and would never forget, the cruelty of his sister, who was once reluctant to consider this beautiful woman in front of him, as part of the Smith family.

“I can't calm down like this now, Morgan. Will you fulfill my last request? Then think of it as a form of atonement for my guilt, which cannot repay your love.”

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Love Alone

Blurbs :

To love without being loved... His closeness all this time with his brother's best friend was only considered as a sister, nothing more.

Anggita Nur Anggraini, commonly called Gita has fallen in love with her late brother's best friend. However, his love clapped one hand. Even he gave up his honor, unfortunately the man still did not see it.

Will his love be reciprocated?