INFIDELITY BEFORE MARRIAGE'S

INFIDELITY BEFORE MARRIAGE'S
DON'T DREAM OF APPROACHING MY DAUGHTER



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'*Hmm, she actually went home with her mom. Apparently they're all doctors here. But not the same as his father. He said he went home with his mom and dad*, ' Bastian observed Zahra from afar. He didn't know that this hospital belonged to Zahra's father. Even if the Zahra family doesn't want to work, they have enough money.



Just now Bastian was thinking as soon as he saw mama Zahra waving her hand at a gallant man. 



Tian sees them each splitting them up in their own car.



"What kind of house are they?"tian said while starting his car engine.



"Kok separated the car so," Tian said as he followed the car carried by Zahra.



Apparently Adelia stopped by a supermarket first. Tian was just looking from afar. Tian looked at the groceries Zahra had bought that were women's supplies. Face soap and all makeup and of course sanitary pads. Tian immediately ran to his car back when he saw that Zahra was approaching the cashier.



Tian followed Zahra's car. 



This afternoon after seeing Zahra in midwifery, Tian wondered to some friends who apparently belonged to an alumni group. From some of the colleagues he contacted there, they knew that Zahra was not married. 



But no one knows why Zahra failed to get married. 



'*He lied claiming to have two children*,' thought Tian. Bastian deliberately investigated that. Because if indeed Zahra has an owner, of course he does not want to damage the household of people.


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In a large house, more precisely a mansion Bastian saw the car of the man who had been given a wave of hands by his mother Zahra was in the parking lot of the house. So did the car from Mom.



'*They do use their own car with their respective driver. Perhaps due to his stint with different times*' Bastian came to his own conclusions.



"I hesitated to approach him. He's too far for me to cling. I don't want to go back to being considered just a woman's treasure!" Bastian turned his car around to get to his house. 



In the past while in college, although his parents were able to buy a car, Bastian to the campus only used the old type of matic motorbike. He never thought that his simplicity would make a different assessment.



Although he is handsome, he is able to participate in all paid activities and sometimes he treats his friends. But the girl on his campus looked one eye at him. 




"This who is Reduk? Your lover?" The girl's mother, apparently worried that her daughter had not returned, waited in front of the fence.



"Not Ma, he's just a group friend. The others have gone home, only he has," Reduk replied to his mother. Even then Reduk had not said thank you. Reduk did not introduce Bastian to his mother.



"You're in" Reduk's mom told her daughter to come in.



"And you, don't expect to be in love with my daughter. I won't let my son hang out with college students. Especially until dating you," without further ado, Reduk's mother immediately closed the fence of his house.



There was no thank you for her son arriving home safely.



Bastian recalled, he again met with both Reduk's parents when he graduated.



"This is my son" Bastian's father introduced Bastian, who had been taking pictures with his friends, to a pair of parents.



"Why Pa?" Ask Bastian casually.



"They want to know which one is Papa's son. Want to be introduced to the girl," Rahman replied to Bastian.



"They're just looking for the rich kid Pa. I won't want to know him or her son. I've even been kicked out and banned from knowing his son after I helped his daughter between nights after group study." Bastian immediately left two pairs of parents who were dumbfounded to hear his story.



Turns out Reduk's papa was only an employee in Bastian's papa office.



Since then Bastian prefers simplicity. He wants women to judge him not by his wealth. But it is because of his personality.



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While waiting for the yanktie update of this story, we stop by the story by ZAENAB USMAN with the title DIA ALSO MY CHILD.



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