Iron Chain Bond of the CEO

episode 29

'ckkiiittt.' Rolls Royce Phantom car brake sound parked in a city park.

because this is not a holiday, the city park is now seen to be a stretch of visitors, only seen a few families who are enjoying the beauty of this city park.

there are those who sit camping with their small families, there are also those who bring their children to play in children's games.

Jelita turned her head to the side, as she held Ezeel out of the car, looking ezeel's smile that did not fade like the sunrise.

"mommy, isn't daddy mad to know we're out of the mansion?" asked ezeel innocently.he was overcast, looking at his mommy seriously.

jelita was silent for a while, looking at the sad netra ezeel.then she squatted her height with her only son.

"we just walk for a while, daddy won't get angry" replied the gentle beauty by stroking the mane of the ezeel.

ezeel's smile came back.

"really, then, ayoo momm our quarry there. "said ezeel with enthusiasm, while running and pulling a beautiful fingers to enter into the city park.

the two of them continued to walk happily towards the children's playground.

looks beautiful and ezeel laughs loosely when they both play swing.really a sight that makes anyone can see, anyone can see, that for some time they can forget the bitterness that comes every day and every moment inside.

those who are currently, are not those who look arrogant to cover up helplessness in their own place of residence.residence that is very eager to be forgotten, do not want to be remembered and remembered, he said, they even wish that their place was a dream! there was no cursed mansion that had always locked him up, no mansion owner was already like a demon king.

'tess. 'the tears of the nettle fell flat.

"mommy crying ?" ask ezeel anxiously while holding a fingers.

"momm.." call ezeel again for no response from the nettle.

"eehhhh.." jelita jolted from her daydream.

"honey, what's wrong?" asked softly, while stroking the gentle mane of ezeel.

"mommy's crying..?" ezeel asked with a sad face.

"crying..? of course not dear. mommy happy when seeing you happy" replied jelita, with a soft menoel nose pointed ezeel.

ezeel just smiled and sat back on his swing.

while netra jelita continued to look around the city park.

'deeg.' jelita saw a very familiar and most sought after figure so far.

"sister regar" said jelita slowly.

jelita continued to stare at the figure, who was standing talking on the phone seriously.

"honey, ayoo come with mommy for a while" he asked ezeel.

jelita stopped right in front of the balwie band, staring at the face of the balwie regal.so regar, he stopped his telephone call because he was consciously stared at by the woman who was also very much missed.

"jelita.." the baritone voice that he had been looking for had burst into the senses of beautiful hearing.

jelita could not hold back tears that immediately fell to her cheeks, she was very sorry about the incident three years ago.

'brruuppp.' jelita immediately hugged the body regular.he cried shed all his frustration in the field of drugs regular.

tightly regular also returned a beautiful embrace, permeating and feeling the comfort that had been lost in him.

regar gently stroked the mane of the nettle, inhaling deeply the scent of the woman who had been longed for yet unattainable.

regar loosened his embrace, wiping away the tears on his beautiful cheek with his thumb.

"already, beautiful women should not cry." said regar slowly, staring at netra jelita.

jelita was overcast, staring at Netra regularly with sadness.

"sister, where have you been all this time?, I'm worried about my sister and daughter. I'm afraid you guys are okay.." said the beauty with a soft voice.

regar smiled, not because of the words of the nettle, but because of the hoarse voice that made his hair goosebumps.

regar stared at the squashy face of a clear face.

"sister is fine, the princess is good.." replied regularly while stroking soft cheeks. "jelita do not have to worry yaa" continued regar again.

netra regained her eyes to the handsome little boy who had been staring in confusion.

"this handsome man is your son?" ask regar again, who has squatted equal his height with ezeel.

" yes, sister" replied jelita.

"good-looking boy" praises regar.

"whose name are you, baby?" ask ezeel again gently.

"alfarezeel uncle" replied ezeel briefly.

regar smiled, he pulled his nose sharp ezeel with anxiety.

seriate..

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