
HAPPY READING'S...
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Mark never thought that tonight, he would be reunited with someone he had never known before.
the man who came alone and looked scared in the least.
"So you know him?". Hean's question that only Mark can answer.
many times Hean asked the same question, but did not answer at all. The man's face stiffened with eyes that were still perfectly rounded, looking at the photo from Hean's phone.
"What if I want it?" he asked Hean, he only wanted to know what Mark's reaction would be when Hean chose Agnes. whether the man could grant it or not, because there is a fact that Agnes is no longer with Mark. more precisely Agnes ran away from the man.
It should have been enough for Hean to assess Mark's attitude and personality, but he was eager to hear what Mark was going to say when Hean told her about Agnes' current state.
"Hahaha, there are still women who are better than him,".
"No! my choice remains the same." between Hean. makes Mark no longer able to continue his words earlier.
Damnit damnit!
Hean knew that Mark was swearing at this time, maybe the guy was upset or something.
yanga is obviously because Hean chose other women over the women of Mark's collection.
"Can't you?" hean asked for an explanation.
For a moment Mark thought. confused would say what. let alone Agnes was no longer with him. somehow escape the woman.even though Mark had intended to sell the baby in the womb. but Agnes escaped and disappeared until now.
"No. He's not here anymore." Mark said at the end.
"Where?".
"Don't know.he was gone a few months ago.." continued Mark.
"Ck.. what a pity...". Hean leaned his body on the back of the sofa, pretending to look disappointed because he could not choose Agnes.
"Then why did he leave? is it because you cut too high a wage?".
Keep pretending Hean.
"No! I've never done that." Mark refused, he never sold Agnes to be a woman of the night.
"She just won't give up her baby...".
Is correct... Hean smiled with satisfaction.Mark said the same as Agnes said first.so Agnes did not lie about everything.
"When she was pregnant with my child, but did not want to give it up after birth." said Mark opened the secret that happened. fortunately the man several times down drinking so little digress.
"Why should he give it to you?" lure Hean again.
"The baby can be a lot of money.One baby can calm me down in a while.
Hean's hands clenched firmly. annoyed and in disbelief with Mark's words just now, angry.that's what Hean felt. did not expect that there was a man as low as Mark.
Hean is indeed br*hngsek, but never once did he think to sell his son.Even beasts would still love their children.But Mark, even inferior to wild animals.
"Ck... stupid!". swearing Mark. laughs indistinctly. "He shouldn't have run away... I just need it to keep making babies.. hahaha...".
Hean grew his anger.His hands clenched firmly and the man immediately rose from his seat.His patience had run out with the man. Mark is not human.
Buuuggg.
Anger Hean was already really at the top.the man in front of him was no longer a man.so low Mark to think like that. and Hean began to understand what Agnes had been going through all this time.
"Lo really br*ngsek!" hean. said his eyes blushed uncontrollably observing Mark who occasionally touched the corner of the lips of the former punch Hean.
feeling pain but still smiling strangely.
"Hahahaha... What did you say?". Mark seemed not afraid in the least.even the man also looked at Hean like he was challenging to where the man would act later.
"Am I wrong? he's just like the other pel*cur...".
To Mark, Agnes was like the girls he met in a place like this.the girl who vented her mood on booze and stomping music.
"If she's a good girl, she won't come here." - Mark sneered again.
Is correct...
Hean was also aware of Mark's words just now. This place is indeed not for a good girl and a good girl will not be possible to come to this place. somehow suddenly the brightest name in the mind of Hean. Hema... Yeah, that's one of those girls who never set foot in a place like this.
even Hema, never once touched the liquor in her life, unlike Agnes.
"I don't know what you have to do with her, and why you want to insist on seeing me. But that woman is not something that is valuable to me. So you came here in vain..." said Mark.
Because from the beginning, Mark did not want to be in a relationship with Agnes, he just just played the same as he did with other women.
"Gue make sure you're going to rot in jail." threatened Hean and walked right out of the room.
Still with a fierce anger, Hean walked without direction.think of all the possibilities he could do after this. The plan to bring Mark did fail, because the man's habits rack might be able to change.
however unwilling Hean is, Agnes will suffer if she returns with Mark.
Hean may not be able to hold Mark responsible, but there is one thing that makes Hean calm. However, he already knows the nature and behavior of Mark.
not only because of Agnes, Hean thought about the fate of the baby that Agnes gave birth to.
Until Hean's footsteps brought him to the hotel yard.not directly in, Hean actually chose to sit in one of the small parks beside the hotel.
"Isn't this not the time to daydream?".
Unexpectedly, someone surprised Hean, making Hean immediately turn his eyes to see who came.
"You?". Hean was surprised because the one who was talking to him was the man he met at that time.the man Hean remembered was named Zain.
"I guess only I did it." said Zain. who sat next to Hean without hesitation.
"Huh?". Hean was confused.
"However, being alone in the middle of the night and thinking of something." continued Zain.
That's what Zain did the last 2 years, no one can listen to his vent like before.
"Because basically humans do need someone to listen to their complaints, right? no human being can do it all by himself." said Zain.
"Aren't you married? of course you are not senidiran..". interrupted Hean. of course there is a confiding friend named wife, who will listen to everything.
"Yes.that's what it was...".
Ha's? she mean? Hean was confused by Zain's words.
"There used to be someone who was loyal to listen to my complaints, but in the past, when Mama Mika was still alive." said Zain sounding sad.repeating the figure of his wife is the saddest thing for Zain. the departure of the wife who also took half Zain's soul away.and now Zain is like living with nothingness.everything feels bland.but Zain must continue to pretend to be happy for the sake of his little daughter. because Mika is the only relic of the wife that Zain must take care of.
The two men were still sitting in the middle of the night in London. Sharing stories long enough until the night actually rose in the contest.
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