First Boyfriend Second Candidate

First Boyfriend Second Candidate
First Boyfriend Second Candidate 25



Angrier.


The emotional turmoil that every human being shows, when strange comes to the surface. A flash of taste that arises with a spark of fire burning brightly.


The spark ignites the heat in the blood. Big or small emotions will have a bad impact. Those who are overcome by emotions end up hurting, hurting, and the worst is able to kill if satisfaction can be obtained from that bad thing.


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Satisfaction from bad things. Not change it to stop in a stuffy and cold room, from a prodeo forest with a narrow and moist room space. Bullshits. It needs to be in the bottom line, for them the jetset all that does not apply. They easily get luxury facilities. Of course, money is in power.


Chris closed his eyes for a moment fusing the anger that flared in his chest. The girl's decapitation was able to dampen the blazing fire. Moreover, Isak whimpering shriek it is very disturbing the ears. The sparks burn through all the nerves in the brain. Thankful that he was in control.


It's still day. Chris takes Ega back to the apartment after Mika comes to the office. The middle-aged woman was crying. See all the indecent photo sheets Ega. Luckily, Mika's logic still exists. He did not slap or curse Ega.


My mother thought it was true. Before coming to the office it turned out that the middle-aged woman had already come to Singgih's office. Wanting to know the truth of things he thought were impossible. Stop quickly responding. Giving information that made a beautiful smile stop by, as well as a big anger on Mika's face.


Mika tells Chris to bring Ega home. It gives a sense of calm to the heart of the girl. "Darling you have to calm down, whatever's printed in that picture I believe it's not true."


Rubbing a rough face. Ega took off her lover's arms. "I don't understand, what the motive behind everything that's going on, it's outrageous. Someone else must think it's true." Sobbing with Isak slashing.


Chris understood Ega's feelings. The fear of public bad judgment has an impact on future lives. Even if you say no, those who are stupid always digest well without researching the truth.


Damnit.


Chris cupped the side of his beloved face. "I'll find the sender of the can pack. Now you rest." Kissing the forehead is also both of Ega's cheeks. "Should I order something? You have to fill your stomach." Added her.


Remember Ega was just breakfast bread with warm tea this morning.


"I'm not hungry, later."


"Promise you'll have to eat," her phone vibrates Singgih's name is listed there.


Ega took a breath, leaning on Chris' spoiled shoulder. The man received the phone while glancing. His hand moved stroking the top of the lover's head.


Connection interrupted. Her head forward moving kissed her lover's forehead, "I have to go they've been waiting, you okay am I staying for a while?"


The head of the girl nodded. "Hu'um, I'm okay you're careful, don't get carried away." Drive up to the door and give a kiss on Chris's thin cheek.


"Let me know, if there's anything!."


"Yes." Yeah."


Kissing her lover's lips Chris went with a heavy heart. He didn't want Ega alone at a time like this. But really he has to do something, it has to finish well. Get away from there with your hands firmly clenched.


One name came to mind if it was true, he would not apologize. It won't.


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"How's it?"


Apartment door open. Baritone instantly intimidated the full. No pleasantries. They know that's a bad sign.


Taka put the camera pen on the nightstand. A heavy sigh rang out, "Mother contacted me, her voice was like a possessed person and exploded. When I got to Singgih's office, I saw a photo that made me nauseous. I'm so sad." Taka said with disgust. But also sorry for the misfortune of a sister-in-law.


Chris lifted a glass of caffeine without asking and drank it.


"Woy, it's mine." Nando's murmured loudly, looking poutily at Chris.


"Bikin' it again." Indefectible.


Nando rolled his eyes, "My time is precious, he told me to be like a slave, a human k*p*r*t." Standing stepped into the pantry making coffee again, not caring for Chris who was still putting on a sour face.


Taka and Singgih chuckled, they were already common. "Do you think someone is the same as me?"


Taka and Singgih nodded then sighed. "Just like I thought, before the sender's address was tracked, wait a minute." parrotting with yourself.


Stop opening the code to break into the city CCTV. The man is very deft. Succeeds. There was a person he knew entering one of the express delivery services.


"CCTV installed there is still under quality, magnified for free." Swipe the laptop on Chris and Taka. "But who do you know?" add her.


Taka clucked and Chris swore loudly.


Saka who just arrived scorned. Look at the laptop screen with round eyes. "Lack of understanding that guy's way of thinking, its crazy dude. Making someone's self-esteem fall and despicable is criminal." Without taking a look at the laptop.


Penetrating carbon dioxide, the netra was rolling staring at his best friend's home. "I've guessed he's acting, too much." Chris punched his own thigh.


Taka threw a faint snort with a grim tone. "They're both girls, why she's so low, it's worse than shit."


Nando unwrapped the snack a little more furious, "I assume Ega is also like my sister. Maybe Galih will kill that human too if he finds out that Ega is like this." Flank a piece of spicy tempe chips on a finger and into the mouth.


The package was taken over Singgih, turning to Saka who only glanced at drinking the canned soda he had just taken from the refrigerator.


Saka thinned his lips and agreed, "I remember his wife's will. Do they know?" gulping a little, grabbing a fork pierced one piece of martabak egg on the plate, he chewed slowly after the martabak was dipped into the vinegar sauce.


Chris shakes. "Yet. Just later. Now focus on the core of the problem."


"For this kind of business, I'm sure you're capable." Taka patted Singgih's shoulder.


Singgih nodded giving a thumbs up, as his mouth was full of food. Take a sheet of tissue he cleans the remaining crisp flour in hand. "Later tonight I'll tell you," sipped a soda can that he had opened.


"What do you want to do?"


Not yet had time to answer, Chris' phone in his pants vibrated. The man grimaced keeping the phone away from the ear as the voice across there rose three octaves.


Chris took a breath. Back put the phone on the ear, "I'm in the apartment, they're all hereβ€”"


His voice was interrupted for a moment. Frown and answer casually. "No, Ega's in his apartment. I'll be back there when it's over."


His head understood. "OK."


"Decision?" Taka.


Wiping Chris' tired face answered softly. "His wife called Ega but what Ega heard was like crying. He's just freaking out."


"You go back there?"


Chris stands. "Of course, I'm still worried about him myself." Step into the bathroom and shower.


Twenty minutes later Chris left the room. It was neatly prepared to leave with 1 paper bag in hand. There's only another Taka already gone.


"You still want to be here?" Seeing Taka being engrossed with a cell phone.


"Sih, you fucking sister kicked me out?"


Chris shrugs his shoulders.


Taka stand. "I'm going to pick up Kania" she explained as Chris looked strangely.


Stepping out of Chris' apartment.


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Wildan looked at the nano of the engagement ring on his ring finger. The story of Taka and his other companions cannot be considered the wind. Not also do not believe in the fiancee aka his chosen wife.


But reality gives a hard blow. The ego nature to survive to love Jessy one is now swallowed despicable. Wildan is willing to lose a lot of time and another just for Jessy. The woman he adored most in life other than the mother who had gone home to the creator.


Removing the ring with a big rumble in the chest. Disappointment enveloped his heart. He knows, all of it. When he needs support in the circumstances between life and death. He struggled to see the harsh reality. Her woman is playing crazy.


Fooled the pretty container that stores the poison inside of her. Able to kill in seconds.


His hands are clenched.


Milk in a tuba?.


Put the ring in the work drawer. Tears were ready to spill but he prevented it. Grazing several times, holding tight air in the chest. He thought his tears were precious to fall, crying over a pel*cur. He has no heart and deserves to respect it again.


Stand by the wall of the room. Look out towards the garden behind the house. Lucky he had to say that. It's not too late to let go.Β  Taking a deep breath when the chest is tight is more difficult than having to endure crying.


Body turned. Wildan's gaze was straight and looked at hate. One beautiful picture of a large frame in the workspace. His hand grabbed the large frame furiously.


"Ber*ng*ek." The sound of the glass impact with the marble floor is very tight. Leaving quiet ever since he was in the workspace.


Her chest up and down her heart was shattered.Β  His defense not to cry failed, tears escaped from Wildan's clear eyes. Opening the door, Wildan was surprised, there was already a housekeeper there. They may be afraid to knock.


"Done" her orders out of there and into the room by slamming the door.


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Tbc