Falling in Love With Your Ex Wife
By ourselves...
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Starla, who was left by her husband who went somewhere, just kept quiet in the room ArXy she now occupies as well, he deliberately did that because he just wanted to be appreciated and did not want to be considered a suckling boy.
Starla who grew up without the affection of a whole parent actually only needs attention and hugs, she did ever want to marry young to get it, so when someone offered it he did not think many times again, plus when he first met it felt like Starla had fallen in love with ArXy.
Nothing the girl did for hours, until the door was knocked by someone who knew who.
Chequelek
"Sorry, Miss. Dinner is ready" said a grown woman who was none other than the house's maid.
"My husband is there?" starla asked even though she didn't feel worthy to ask an ART because she was obviously his wife.
"So gone and it doesn't seem like it's back yet, Miss."
"Yes, thank you," Starla replied.
He went back into the room, cleaned himself and prepared for dinner, there was no one at the house that he said belonged to Starla until it felt like his life was not much different than before.
"Please, Miss."
"Hem, can I eat?" pinta Starla on the woman who knocked on her door.
"Sorry, Miss. But--,"
"What's up, let's sit down" Starla said.
He needs friends, needs to talk and talk not about his life but whatever it is as long as there are people who want to be around him.
Huge motherless and living with a drunken father and even a gambler not infrequently also rob or snatch makes Starla come along, the phrase fruit fell not far from the tree he often heard. Starla is lonely in a crowded environment, many young people come and approach, but Starla is afraid of not being accepted by the young man's family because she knows who he is, but this time it feels reversed, he said, when there are parents who want to be with him, it turns out his son who does not want to marry himself.
"Who's cooking?" ask Starla, he who used to eat noodles, eggs or cooking so in a roadside stall would feel happy when he saw the food menu in front of him now.
"I, Miss."
"Don't you teach me how to cook later?"
"And I asked, why are you angry."
Starla enjoys the mouth after the mouth that goes into her mouth and ends up in the stomach. But his chewing stopped when he remembered father.
Is the man who others say is evil his life is now okay without him?
You never show his affection openly, but he still gives attention even in a rough way including throwing money right in Starla's face, either for meals, tuition and school fees. You do not forget his obligation for it, then when he was in Starla prison confused how to.
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After dinner, Starla returned to the second floor but did not enter the room, she chose to watch TV in the living room alone. He occasionally glanced at the clock hanging on the wall which turned out to be almost 12 pm.
"Where is he?" bathin Starla, the remote that he held was only used as a toy to brush off his loneliness.
"You waiting for me?"
The voice of the man right behind the sofa made Starla quickly turn her head, she smiled then got up from her seat.
"Home home? want to eat, let me prepare," Starla bargained.
"I want to go to sleep" replied ArXy while grumbling away just like that.
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Hem, let me accompany you....
