Lured Love Enemy Daddy (My Sugar Daddy)

Adiwana

Satriya stared at the beach that filled many people, still in the Nusa Penida area, upset mixed with emotions held there, there, while staring at the man who dared to set foot in his area of power.

Even by believing himself a man turned out to be the husband of his ex-wife offering him peace that had long fluttered between them, Satriya also accepted the peace, albeit with a lot of consideration in it.

The enemy is still the enemy, will not really be a friend, as at this time, Satriya is very sick of the party that was named by Mr. Bean.

"Come on Satriya, I'll take them all the way, but you don't want to taste my dishes" asked Mr Bean, who is currently in the cherubim of women who are ready to spoil him.

"I don't have much time to serve that qualityless talk, again I ask if it's done" Satriya upset.

"Why did you refuse my dish, many other businessmen were very happy with what I was offering"

Satriya did not flinch, she felt that it was all unnecessary, she no longer desired women since she felt heartache.

He's been numb ever since Maura disappeared.

And now when they meet the woman like a shadow that exists and does not exist, making her unable to make the decision that she must take.

"Don't keep bragging, the agreement is done right" furious Satriya held back.

"Come on, I feel humiliated by your refusal" forced Mr. Bean.

"It is precisely you who blatantly insulted me by serving such a lowly dish" Satriya snorted.

"Males love women"

"So you think I like same sex?"

"If you want, I also brought some handsome men from my country" said Mr. Bean.

"Don't start a feud between us Mr. Bean, we've just made up" murmured Satriya whose patience was already on the threshold.

Mr. Bean laughed cynically.

He stood up from his seat, covered his body back that was being treated in his private area, he walked over to Satriya who was staring nyalang at him

"What the hell is your problem?"

"Don't make me angry, or I'll totally destroy all your company"

Mr. Bean snorted at Satriya's threat.

"No one dares to refuse my dish, they will know the consequences if they dare to offend me"

"Your power has been down for twenty years now, just as you know you are no longer my match, all companies and even the government are ahead of me, they are ready to confront you before you get close to me" Satriya laughed cynically.

"I assume everything is done, make sure the money is delivered on time, or you won't get anything even if it's a few seconds late"

Satriya went straight from there, she even stared lightly at the security of Mr. Bean who was there, her eye sort implied that she did not need to be guarded or followed wherever she went.

"Airport" his his hiss.

He felt that he had been here too long, he should not have to deal with it directly, but he who knew the character of Mr. Bean even as if he doubted if only Arka handled it, but he knew the character of Mr. Bean, so he had to suppress those who cooperated with Arka.

He provides assistance without Arka's knowledge, hopefully Maura does not say this to Arka.

Maura.

Should he call that sweet vampire.

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Maura is stunned when she hears the story of Dhika's life so strongly fighting for their love, despite having to pass the test that can not be said easy, their love is extraordinary, so, what else his wife who is a noble was willing to live hard with Dhika who at that time did not have a job.

They remained united despite the differences and transverse aral that could at any time separate the two of them, then how he was with Satriya, her love will be completely separated and she will be the daughter-in-law of the man she loves.

So much has stuck in his mind, especially about Arka and Shinta, he might take the time to meet Shinta.

Somewhat the woman was very bad with the fact that they were still brothers or maybe because of something else.

Although Shinta looks strong from the outside, but the woman's heart she can't guess, how broken her heart has survived more than ten years.

Maura wants to take over the task of Arka to strengthen the shinta in order to accept the reality that is so painful for them.

Satriya again and again he reached into his cell phone, not once twice he checked his phone, but the results are still the same.

blank.

No messages or calls from Maura.

His prestige was too high to begin his twilight first.

For a long time, why women were so hard to understand....

His complaint.

He understood one thing, if they were bound by one agreement that they had to obey, after all why Maura had to interfere, why not be professional, just do the job according to his procedures.

Done it.

There is no need to throw yourself into someone else's problems.

And he agreed.

No need to be angry like that.

What does it mean to try.

And this again.

Why since an hour ago the position of Maura does not move from one corner in one of the places quite far from his hotel.

And it was what place, not the restaurant or cafe there, what not-don't Maura, bad thoughts instantly filled his mind that raged over the thought of what happened.

"To adiwana yes"

"Not going to the airport, sir?"

"No"

The car that Satriya was riding in turned towards the place that Satriya had just mentioned.

"Evoice"

"Eh"

That sound.

The voice that she yearns for is also what she avoids at this time, her hands while grasping Dhika's hands due to her sympathy on her household life.

Maura turned her eyes to the figure she missed so much.

"Satriya" said Maura

"Big boss" hiss Dhika

The two people looked at each other in shock, then turned towards Satriya who was staring flatly at the two of them, changing between their faces and hands that were grasping each other.

"You know him Nana?"

"know him you're Dhika?"

Ask them together.

"Andhika Pratama" said Satriya with a sharp squeeze towards Dhika.

Dhika who felt something was wrong immediately released her hand from Maura's grasp.

"She's my boss, I'm going home first, sorry for interrupting your time" Dhika said straight up, she also bowed respectfully to Satriya and left from there.

See me tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, say goodbye if you're late.

send.