LET GO OF ME, BOS 1
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOM
***CAFE EMERALD***
The typical wife of Chinese conglomerates, officials & state tycoons is the tea minun in art galleries. This time Me Chuan vented her frustration by hosting a socialite friend. In his club the number of members is severely restricted. Of the guests present, he only invited 4 people. They come with expensive suits, limited edition leather bags, diamond jewelry & of course their social status. It has become a religion for capitalists to worship themselves with their power and wealth.
“Hai Mei Ling dear, long time no see” Mei Chuan kiss her sister's right & left cheek.
“Good brother Chuan, he said my brother-in-law went to play mahjong ya. Then you brought me here” carefully put down his expensive bag in an empty seat.
The empty seats were deliberately reserved for elite guests. They treat bags just like babies. Be careful and should not be scratched.
“That's how Mark is, I think by getting rid of Vivian everything is in order. I got Mark and enjoyed his treasure. But I must be willing to share with his girlfriends” grinned bitterly.
“Didn't I say, if your husband has a young lover. You do things like me Chuan”'s foot glanced at the bodyguard that came with him.
“Maxute?” Still confused.
“Come Brother Chuan, your age even though you are not young but you are still beautiful & fresh. You take good care of your body. It's just that age does nag your physical beauty. Moreover you gave birth to two children & breastfeed survived 2 years” Mei Ling took a cup containing lotus tea.
“I never thought to grieve Mark, although I would love to ruin the faces of his women” clasping a scarf around his neck.
“For what purpose do you ruin their faces, criminal acts will dirty you. Do you want to spend your old days in jail, brother? Listen to my advice, please yourself with your husband's money. Then enjoy the life you want” rub the back of Mei Chuan's hand.
“I'm afraid of getting caught by Mark, if he knew it would definitely kill me” shuddered in horror.
“Kak Chuan, I'll teach you how to play pretty. Come join my club. I'm sure your outlook will change after you try it” smiled faintly.
“Hemmbb... No, you're the only one doing that. I don't want to do that dirty thing. If Demian & Lilian knew for sure they were blaspheming me” shrugged both his shoulders.
“Alright, at first I used to be like you able to be idealistic. But many lonely wives & thirsty caress husband finally they join” open his phone.
“I only loved Mark a long time ago, more precisely when he was still dating Vivian. Because Mark married the poor Vivian his life was difficult. “
“See photos of these handsome men. Everything is classy & handsome instead” shows a collection of men from his phone.
“fruttt... Uhuk uhuk” Mei Chuan chokes.
“Keep their brother is not a paid man that can be used by just anyone. I guarantee they're clean & classy” Mei Ling reassured her sister again.
“Have stopped your babbling, soon our friend will be here. We better get ready to play mahjong. The highest bet is your respective bag, how? “
“You're so naughty, you definitely want to make me cry losing instead. This time I won't let you win” they scramble pieces of mahjong dice boxes.
They've gathered at mahyong's table. Sometimes they gossip about the ugliness of their other friends. Bets are also varied. Starting from jewelry, credit cards, bags & holiday packages.
***SCENE TRACY ZHAN***
The long and exhausting journey is not felt. When Tracy manages to land her helicopter grounded. His mother saw his daughter coming to him.
“Darling, you finally came” hugging her daughter.
“Mother, I'm sorry I just got to visit you. Brother Eric just gave me permission. He gave this gift to us” showing off bags containing diamonds.
“What?”
“Try hold the texture” pranks his mother.
“Like grains, is this vegetable or fruit grain? “ Asks innocently.
“Hahahaha mom, mom obviously isn't. Let's go into Rumah” took his mother so as not to be curious again.
“Mom didn't know you were coming so no special food for you” pour chrysanthemum tea into Tracy's cup.
“Daughter, your lives are worth more than your mother's lives. I don't have a problem living here alone. Besides, there's a bodyguard you assigned ” to play his eyeballs towards the guard.
“Mother, I want to stay with you & brother Eric” hugs his mother's waist tightly.
“My daughter, mother also wants to take good care of you. But our situation now is impossible to live in peace. Too many enemies threatening” rubbed Tracy's hair.
“Aiya... Let's open the gift from Eric” Tracy's brother let go of his embrace.
Open the contents of the ivory white bag. It is so amazingly beautiful that precious stone. Both admire objects that humans adore as a symbol of wealth and prestige.
“Eh what is this” unfold small paper.
“Probably the official certificate of this diamond ma'am, said brother Eric this is an official diamond so there is a legal letter.”
A piece of paper Erick wrote for his mother.
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***Mother,
Happy birthday mom, sorry I can't say it in person. I purposely sent Tracy here to accompany you. Celebrate your birthday ma'am, you are my angel. Thank you for giving birth to us. For the past few days, I've allowed Tracy to stay with you. I'm busy, next month preparing to go to Japan. This little gift is well used.
Your son Eric***.
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Such is the content of the letter of the child to his mother, not not just miss. Eric lives with Mark, his life is always being watched. So he should not be rash in acting.
“So it's a birthday gift mommy yes, wow cool brother Eric” took 1 diamond in his hand.
“Mom misses your sister hiks “ melt crystal melts from the old woman's eyes.
“Mother, I will ask brother Eric so that mother can get out of here” soothe her sad mother's heart.
“But if Eric refuses how” is afraid of disappointing his son.
Eric hid his mother for safety.
“I will beg Brother Eric” sure of his words.
“Thank you son, cup” kiss Tracy's forehead.
***SCENE LILIAN***
The girl's room was a mess, all the contents of the closet were taken out. He threw his phone into the bathroom glass. He was upset that Eric did not return the message. Lilian was angry, because she gossiped bad things and Eric was indifferent to her. A few bottles of wine were scattered on the floor. Various brands & years of manufacture. From above the balcony Lilian saw Eric's car enter the courtyard. Soon she might wipe her tears, then wash her puffy face to look fresh. He was busy looking for clothes to change. In a hurry he unconsciously stepped on the shards of glass shard.
“Aauwh... Ahhhh” pain his foot was bleeding.
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