Mahligai Love The Wanted

Forced Lying.

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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"Ck, Thalita, you really are," Adriel exasperated.

"Why? Didn't you go with another woman? So let's take it" Thalita answered with courage.

Seeing Adriel's face made the girl remember what she had been like telling him to get out of the car, just because she wanted to quickly meet her lover Fara.

To take Thalita to the clinic alone, Adriel won't. Absolutely outrageous!

"Why? Are you afraid that you've been exposed to your bad behavior?" instead of answering Thalita's question, the young man accused him of nothing.

"What kind of ugly behavior do you mean? Don't just say yes, he was my best friend when I was in High School." cried Thalita did not understand why Adriel likened him like that.

"Whatever your reason, I don't believe anymore, you have obviously deceived papa, just for wanting to be my wife" Adriel humbled.

Then after that he came back again to speak his words.

"I've never cheated on her, she's my boyfriend. From the beginning you knew it wasn't. So never interfere in my and Fara's affairs" said Adriel, pointing Thalita's face at her great enemy.

"Lita, Adriel! What's the matter? Why are you even fighting?" asked Mr. Marcel after hearing the commotion.

"Of Marcel!" thalita felt ashamed of herself.

"Yes, what's wrong? Come here already fighting, instead of you two having fun. Then what else are you guys fussing about?"

Just now Thalita was about to reply, but Mr. Marcel's voice left them shocked.

"Jeez Lita, why is your temple bandaged? Did you guys have an accident?" he was full of worry.

Degs...

Adriel who looked at the girl's temple felt her heart hit.

"God! So it's true that the wound was this severe. What I did, I should've taken her to medical. He's hurt because of me, and yet Thalita is my best friend,"

Adriel murmured in her guilty heart.

"What kind of man am I, if anyone sees a woman in need of help, he will help her. I wanted to drag him out of my car, though,"

The young man muttered again in his heart while looking at Thalita with an unpredictable look.

Somehow, when in the Cafe, Adriel did not see his future wife's forehead wrapped by bandages although not large, but when it was bandaged like that it was clear that the wound was sewn. Not as abrasive as Adriel thought.

"Om calm down, this is just a small wound. I accidentally bumped into something, not by accident" Thalita replied, forced to lie.

"Ordinary injury how, this is your temple until bandaged, son." said Mr. Marcel who could not hide his worry.

"really? This isn't Adriel's doing, is it?" the middle-aged man stared intently at his son.

"Om, relax! This was not Adriel's fault, just now while walking in the park, Thalita accidentally hit something. It's also just a small wound. But Adriel took Thalita to the clinic." The beautiful girl lied again.

"really? Not mistakes? And is this okay? If it's still sick let's get the doctor to check on you again, son." asked him who loved Thalita like his own daughter.

...SERIATE......