Lovely Love

Lovely Love
Horse Racing



Datuk Meninggi is the record holder of the most deposits in this district. If they demand a series marriage, banish it, replace the new one.


There's a trial and error threatening to dismantle their scandal. The people of Datuk Menjinggi immediately acted. The next day, the woman had a single accident on the highway because the car suddenly got out of control.


The High Datuk people are like Mossad agents who have the ability to eliminate people without being sniffed.


Datuk Meninggi do not like snack carelessly. So he chose the tested woman, the wife of the man. Girls and widows are just transits before heading for the real target.


When the scandal began to arouse suspicion, the woman was thrown away before the foul smell was smelled by the public.


Once married celebrities exposed their infidelity on social media. But evidence of check-in, bill, and contact number points to a beach boy.


Not only did the celebrity get embarrassed by being judged by netizens, she was also divorced by her husband. Though the husband was already proud of his wife successfully cheating with mas regent.


So do not try to dismantle the disguise Datuk Mengeiling.


From a series of savings, Katrin is a woman who is able to serve the satisfaction of her love. He's so excited to be a jockey because racehorses are so wild.


"You're amazing" said Datuk Ascended after the race ended, among the remains of his breath. "They can't serve me four times, so I need two women in one night."


Katrin smiled slightly. There is no history of body goals lost by an old jockey, no matter how great the drugs used. He may only lose to the man he loves, because he made love with all his feelings, and that has never happened.


"Abang is mighty" Katrin said. "It's five heads."


Usually men feel proud when called mighty. He wanted to know how much the compliment cost. If the value is smaller than the previous husband's check, then it is certain that the marriage does not last long.


Grandfathers looked more royal. The first night at home, the second night at a five-star hotel with a private pool, and a honeymoon are planned around Europe.


"You're very good at pleasing your husband" said Datuk Menenggung. "I was hooked to ask, your father's house in the satellite city is renovated again right?"


"It's over, Bang."


"I want the house to be expanded, there's a pool inside and other first-class facilities. Ask the architect to calculate the cost."


"Certainly billions, Bang."


"Count how much. Money doesn't matter as long as you're happy."


My praise never fails, Katrin is proud. Grandfather is just a stupid man who is easily lulled by mirages. Having sex with her is the same as her previous husband, there is no pleasure.


"How many times a night?" ask Katrin to know.


"You ready for five?"


"I am ready to serve you until morning. But I'm worried about your condition. How about tonight we take a break, tomorrow morning we continue?"


"Well so. Counting the provisions."


"Where would you like to go?"


"Tomorrow I'll jab into the corner. Two days stay at the house."


"Abang is really pro folk."


"I am deceiving the people. I do not understand the work of bureaucrats, so it is left to representatives. My job is to walk."


"It's important you can coordinate."


"Coordinate what? I really don't know what to coordinate."


"But you can sign it?"


"My job is just a signature. If the program fails, it's easy to find a scapegoat."


"If the program succeeds, so brother's achievement."


"Eating high confidence electability," the grin of the Grandparents was proud. "So in one week, two or three days at most I'm home."


A lifetime of blusukan is also okay, inner Katrin. What matters is that the living is born smoothly.


Not having a schedule is okay, too,


Katrin had to take another shower. The sweat of the Rising Grandfather that was attached to his body was quite disturbing comfort. After the shower, she dressed as necessary. She does not like to over-rice because it reduces her natural charm.


Dennis called on a cell phone. Katrin accepted and asked, "What's wrong?


"What's wrong?" There was a protest sound on the speaker phone. "Said I was told to come to your house today."


"Oh yes. Just wait at home. I just checked out. Some people refuse to transfer, want cash, so complicated."


"I would've if transferred, easy to trace."


"Kok tracked? The money was from my husband, a gift for Om because he was willing to be a guardian, no relationship with the office."


"The crazy time is anything connected. Pass this money, investigate that money. Poverty culture is mushrooming again."


"Om coming to the part. I'll be home in about two hours."


"Gee, I waited a long time at the gate."


"Cock at the gate? There's Emi and Mirna inside."


"I've pulled the bell many times, no one showed up."


"Wait a minute, I'll call you first."


Katrin looks up Emi's contact number and contacts her. After connecting, he asked, "Where are you?"


"At home."


"Don't lie."


"At my grandfather's house I mean, Madam."


"So this is what you do when I'm not home?"


"I again need the same family."


"Say you miss growing crops with your grandfather!"


"Yes, Madam."


"Hurry home. Poor Om Dennis waiting at the gate."


"Will there be Mirna? Don't gossip about the neighbors anymore!"


"You like to gossip! I think she's taking care of her sick husband in the back room. The panel is broken. So the bell doesn't sound."


"Since when did Mirna pay attention to her husband? He must be afraid to clean up alone in that big house! Stuck on her husband's arm! I also get goosebumps sometimes, the house is serem!"


"What do you think the haunted house is? Don't talk much! Hurry home!"


"Okay, Madam."


Got such a cowardly maid, grumbled Katrin irritatedly. There has never been an apparition in that house. He thought about adding a maid, the brave one to feel at home. The plan is to live in an old house that has been renovated, closer to the city, or stay in the official house.


"Om wait a minute, yeah," Katrin said, calling Dennis again. "Emi's on her way."


"Yes" said Dennis. "I'm waiting at the coffee shop."


"If you wait for me to come home, Om just take the money in the safe room. I sent the code."


"No," Dennis refused. "I'll just wait. Coincidentally again a leisure."


"By the way you know my sister's address?"


"No" replied Dennis. "What's the matter with my sister?"


"I have no business with Nadine, but it's her husband's business."