FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 35 Simalakama Fruit

Still In Frame POV HERDIK FIRLANDO

I'm sliding towards the Bungur area. The light of seeing Lady Navisha who was bruised from her chin to the skin of her flesh made me shudder in horror.

Crazy one! His uncle is crazy!

"Nicely report the police!" I'm not happy to see my talent artists become victims of brutal violence.

"Don't, please Boss!" Suddenly the Lady hugged my body tightly. It was so tight that it sounded the whimpering of his slashing cry right at this chest.

"Lady... This must be followed up! If not, your uncle will be more and more arbitrary to you!"

"Don't, no! He promised, this is the last time. He got what he wanted!"

"What?"

"All my money and assets as long as he takes me!"

"What??? That was his life!"

I let out a breath. Grumpily heard.

"It's Okay. Never mind's! I'm free of him now, my mother!"

"Buck!..."

I was stunned to hear Lady call me 'Mas'.

Like Viona but her voice is softer and sounds seductive.

"This is not true, Lady! Let's go visit!"

I guided his hand. But he still insisted on not obeying my wishes.

"I want to rest, Mom! Please!"

I'm staring. Lose. And again can only gently rub the hair of his head which then spread on my chest.

I'm sober. Worried that there would be a prankster camera shoot that captured our moment.

I took her out of the treatment room at the apartment. Then we walked quickly to my car. And...

"Bungur apartment is not safe for you! I'll take it to the Space apartment!"

The lady I told wore a mask and glasses before coming out of the treatment room, reopened the attributes she was wearing earlier.

It looks like the water is flowing back.

I could only sneak a peek at him through the rearview mirror of the car above my wheel. Unknowingly my finger moved towards his fingers. Kuremas with the intention of channeling the heat of my body temperature to him. Excite him, I mean.

But...

Suddenly the Lady put her head on my shoulder.

Apparently my actions made him sadder and more open to telling his bad self-fate from childhood.

"You know what, Mas? I was taken care of by my uncle from the age of fifteen. Since then I've been aiming for him to be what he wants to be. That's also why I seem arrogant and picky friends! Because I don't want any friends to see my suffering. I'm just..the show is friends!"

Like me, his nature. I do that because I'm also sick of two-faced friends. I had a hard time making friends in my teenage years. Especially since the case of broken my face by my own friends who really intend to give me 'living lessons'.

I kept listening to her story. Until we entered the parking area of the Angkasa apartment.

This is my own apartment. My twentieth birthday present from Mama. But I rarely visited because of the distance far enough from Mama's house.

"Come in!"

I pressed the light switch and opened my vantopel shoes. Entering the door was followed by the Lady whom I was still guiding slowly.

"Mas!... Pardon me! I've always troubled you!"

"Don't say that, Lady! You're one of my PH talent artists. I should have protected you!"

Lady hugged me tightly. Even until our bodies stick so noticeably.

Hhh...

I tried to loosen his arms. Focus on watching his face.

"Your law is pretty bad. You have a photo shoot next week, right?"

"Yeah. Sorry, Mas!"

"Now rest! We can go to the doctor. After that to the beauty clinic to be laser and removed bruises that damage your beautiful face."

"Yes..."

"Yes?"

"What do you think of me?" his tanyanya confused me.

"You mean?"

"What... am I like a cheap woman in your eyes? Hik hik hicks..."

Again the Lady dropped her tears.

I pulled him into the room and sat on his couch.

"You're special! You are not a cheap woman. Why say it like that? Never humble yourself let alone in front of others even me, your own boss! No, Lady!"

"But my uncle always said I was a cheap woman! I always get it!" the story with tears breaking, making me wipe his lines and pull him in my arms.

"Pst...! Don't be sad anymore, Lady! I'm here with you!"

"really? Are you really going to be here with me, Mom?"

Deg.

I got my own speech karma. Like the simalakama fruit. Eaten by the dead, not eaten by the dead.

While Lady Navisha. Hugged my body so tightly. Until my brain travels because of pressure after pressure from the protruding body part and the body temperature is getting warmer.

"Lady...! Lady..., don't hug me like this!"

"Why? Are you disgusted, with this hug of mine?"

"It's not like that..."

Suddenly... Lady kissed my lips. His fingers gently rubbed my cheeks.continue to spread all over the face.

Hm... I'm a normal guy. Is it just silence to find stimulation from a woman like Lady in a room in my apartment that is just the two of us? Whose fault is this?... Am I a man, or is he a woman?

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