Honeyed

Episode 11

Agas growled furiously as his men said Sella was walking with a stranger. His head is getting sick when now his company is fooled all out to reach 2 million dollars. The only way he should be able to make investors interested in order for anyone to inject funds for his company.

"Mas," call the spoiled barrel.

"I want to eat meatballs, buy yuk ahead," asked Laras rejected Agas.

"You forgot? I don't like meatballs" Agas replied.

"Come once I really want it" whined Laras.

"Diem deh Ras, you don't know I'm so dizzy that the company was deceived and I have to compensate." Agas slammed the door of the room into the workspace.

"Jaudah don't snatch you can" murmured Laras annoyed.

Agas tries to attract his clients with very moving words. "How about Mr Geon? are you interested in the cooperation I offer."

From the screen Geon nodded. "Yes and please one tall tower surrounded by many padlocks."

"Of course, I'll try. Thank you Mr. Geon."

heh

finally he could breathe a sigh of relief at least it could reduce the burden. The cooperation he offered was the construction of an airport with technology imported directly from Dubai. It may be the first technology because the system uses robots from peddlers to pilots. In addition to Dubai they also work with Japan considering they are very skilled in robots.

Agas kissed the photo he took while Sella was sleeping so pretty. He feels he is not a good husband and responsible father, but he wants to return with Sella when he recovers without having to beat up his pregnant wife.

He when angry can not control his emotions so often unconsciously beat his wife until she had bleeding.

Every unconscious Agas always cried hearing the story of Mama Dina when she made Sella bleeding heavily.

The doctor who handled Agas wondered what he felt until after a few days he was sentenced to suffer from EID or explosive disorder where the state of the victim failed to control his emotions and there was an urge to do rough.

"Sorry baby after I can control it I'll pick you back up" murmured Agas in tears, not even knowing how the baby is.

"Sir, can I go home?" tanya Sella looks at the clock that shows at 5 p.m.

"Please get home with my driver" replied Agas.

"No need to go home alone." Sella shakes in a bad way.

"Under the driver I've prepared the car, you can go home." Geon with his flat look smiled slightly as the woman grumbled in annoyance.

"What driver can stop first? I want to buy a cimol," asked Sella turned her head full of interest in cimol traders.

"I'll buy it."

Sella closed her eyes and enjoyed the chewy sensation and taste of corn in her mouth. "Baby likes cimols? how about Mimo call you baby Mo."

dug

the baby kicked up seemingly agreeing with the strange name of that impromptu bin.

Sella swiped thanks for locking the door of the house she opened the refrigerator saw there was chicken and shrimp. He had not cooked chicken and prawns as he remembered the last time he cooked at Dad's house.

Speaking of dad, Sella misses the middle-aged man a lot. Maybe later he will visit his father to let go of the longing.

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