Introduction to Box Millionaire

Introduction to Box Millionaire
TWO PAIR



Until I enjoy. Damar approached his wife, who had soaked in milk in a special pond. Noticing his wife standing moved in with an air shower and foam. Fragrant floral scent, when it is almost finished, he takes a strand of towel and turns off the shower. Slowly the Siren dried up his body.


Fragrant, smooth and shiny skin of his wife, and relaxed fresh tired feels light. After pampering the treatment.


At that time, Damar was behind him holding tightly to his tiny waist, it was undeniable what happened that hot night, it would probably be a tired night until morning, for Siren.


In Other Places Micah.


"Mikha, what kind of sight do you like ?" tanya Hari, the old but handsome man.


"I, honestly, it's my first time out of town, abroad thanks to Siren, you know. My very good friend, I did not think that my mind became a model through her intermediary, talent and the persistence of Siren's independence managing her boutique in-laws, it was no doubt right?"


Maybe because of that, Siren's gratitude and love also to his best friend.


"Didn't Siren think you, like a brother, and indeed to get the blessing of my family, should be a basic business."


"Is that so?"


"Truely my wife, you don't just be a model. But go into business, let's tell me about your relationship and your best friend!"


"It has become part of a friend, but different when the dream shines he promises to invite all friends and loved ones to shine. This was the beginning of his promise ... but ... ?" obviously Micah, who wants to find out about the former Damar, it's impossible that Hartanto Day, doesn't know about it.


"So you said, but what is it?" Hari, full of questions to Micah.


"What a shame, I mean nothing, everyone must have a dose and weakness. As weak as women are there is a painful sense of the point that is betrayal. Honestly, I wouldn't be willing if Siren, accepting back his past, about his love, was complicated. I wish Damar faithful last love to live forever."


"Then why don't you ask me directly, my niece is a talent of a loyal, one-woman Dady. You ever hear of my brother Bram?" that made Micah quiet.


Actually, Micah told me, eager to ask about Sena and Arini but, he hesitated.


"Is Damar making a mistake, dear?" tanya Hari, fashion hugging.


"I .. I don't know Damar's relationship. And as for Siren too, I never got into her love affairs, just that sometimes her face is often different."


"really?" day's face, deeper staring intensely.


But I believe Siren is strong, he is strong when in front of loved ones does not show it.


He is fragile and weak. But that's just in my view, baby, just forget about this ngaur talk.


"Okay, baby, we're looking for somewhere else!"


Hari, muttering.


The Eifel Tower, under the whirling flickering flickers of light, Micah finally had dinner on top of a beautiful peak looking at a foreign city he had never imagined.


Hari, hearing Micah's words and his clever prayer, stood beside his wife as he spread out his hands as if displaying the wings of an angel.


"Darling, tell me what happened to you and Siren, do you want to ask your husband something?" ask Hari, repeatedly.


"I, no ., but not me." Celos Siren, just like that.


"But no but-but the hell. I-I'm just curling up. My husband thank you for taking me out to dinner, otherwise I would have been left alone, if Siren had been picked up by Damar, I would have been at the hotel waiting for the cool Siren. I think my husband keeps working, doesn't catch up."


'Mikha, I know you for what you are hiding, let's discuss the other for free you will still not say.' Inner.


The gaze so close made Micah, thumping fast misbehaving, but being aware of his prestige. Now Hari, the man no longer looks young and handsome, like the Indian hollywood artist Salman Khan, his face is sweet and firm, somehow Micah is more interested in aged men, like the old man, despite his wife Lena's past, Micah wants to vomit.


Loving you my widower, having a dark story to his ex-wife, who once lived together is not easy, but Micah trying to Hari, her husband was loyal to her to the end.


"My husband, how did you come up with your nephew, I thought you'd be in the office more than me?"


"Don't sulk, I must remember my little wife. So, not wanting you to be in the gondol son of a unstable child, I came to see my wife too. After all, the projects in the capital were successful."


Whoa! Micah is really crazy, how not that number one family, just keep getting richer. Every success, more and more ketar also Micah as his wife, her husband a man with unlimited balance.


Not felt, something was ticking, Hari carried Micah, to a famous hotel in Paris, nothing can be imagined, they were an official couple who did not know what they wanted there, no one could imagine, related to the husbands with unlimited balances that accompany and want to know his wife plunged in the event of fashion for the sake of, the family boutique company.


"The largest and most luxurious room, the widest one! it's card!" said Hari, Micah mode in a sling is very shy, like a child who is dating om om.


"Why not in a swipe?" tanya Lightning Day.


"No, already. In room 5711. Please sir!" smile custumer service, because he was a little shocked there was a message as well, with the name of the last id card Hartanto.


Hari and Micah, go among a hotel maid.


TBC.


Sorry, hard effects coming in. The author can not write further, thank you for waiting for the story of the Introduction to Box Millionaire S2.


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