Mahligai Love The Wanted

Do it!

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

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Chequek!

Adriel opened the door to her room slowly. When he entered, his wife was taking a bath. He heard water gurgling from the bathroom.

After locking the door back into the room. Adriel walked towards the sofa and sat there waiting for Thalita to come out of the bathroom. But for almost an hour he waited, the wife did not come out. Even the afternoon had changed by night.

Fretting fear when something happens to Tahlita. With a heavy heart Adriel knocked on the bathroom door.

Geck!

Kleeek!

Just now Adriel knocked on the door. Thalita was fresh. The girl used Bathrobe with a small towel wrapped in her still wet hair.

The lazy Thalita quarreled because she was tired of her heart and mind. Just chose to pass Adriel. She approached her dresser that had been stacked by the waiter this afternoon. By order of Lord Marcel his father-in-law.

He was afraid that Thalita would suddenly run away with her suitcase. That's why he did it. Not to forget Mr. Marcel also asked his personal secretary to bring the latest and most expensive dress to his daughter-in-law.

Even though he knew that maybe these items were useless, because he knew what his daughter-in-law was like.

"Thalita, we need to talk" said Adriel, upset that her wife had neglected her existence.

So that made the girl turn to Adriel and say. "What do you want to talk about? It's not like you've been talking a lot since this morning,"

Thalita did not answer, yes, or no. He instead continued his intention of choosing a long-sleeved nightgown. Then he took her into the dressing room.

About ten minutes later he was out again. However, his hair was still wet he let it unravel long. But the girl wasn't on the couch. As her husband requested. However, he sat on the edge of the bed checking his phone.

"Ck, Thalita," decak Adriel half-cried.

The girl looked at him with an illegible look. "You if you want to scream don't be here. I want to rest" Thalita said, rolling her eyes panted.

"Fara will stay here" Adriel eventually moves from the couch to the edge of the bed like his wife.

"Well, that's great. So that you can continue to be together at all times" exclaimed Thalita pretending to be happy. Don't forget the mocking smile he was pointing at himself.

"Are you not angry? Or jealous?" adriel asked like a fool. Where there is a wife who will not be jealous if a husband brings another woman who is his lover living on the same roof.

"No! Why am I angry. I'm not jealous of anyone either" Thalita replied firmly. He will not, if his weakness is exploited by Adriel.

"Did I hear wrong?" Adriel looked at Thalita sharply.

"Ha. ha. of course not," laughed discordantly to hide her tears that were about to drip. "Adriel, I'm so tired and I want to lose my heart. Unsatisfied have you been harassing me, since this morning?"

"You deserve it, so don't assume that you're a victim of my crimes" the young man said for some reason with overflowing emotions just from hearing Thalita's words that weren't jealous of Fara's presence.

"If you feel I deserve it. Then stop harassing me. Go take care of your lover there. I want an istirhat," Thalita kicked out.

"I'll take care of it. In fact, I and Fara will get married after papa gives his blessing." said Adriel because that was his intention.

Thalita smiled again. "Do it! If you dare," challenge the girl who knows that her father-in-law may give her blessing.

...SERIATE......