Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Against the serpent woman

Dusk and Darren step together to meet Angelica in the living room. Under Angelica looks some paper bag from branded - branded famous and expensive.

Simultaneously, the two couples who had just gulped down the enjoyment threw a sharp glance towards Angelica. Darren nudged the arm of Dusk, a sign that all problems and solutions were left to the wife.

"What's your purpose here? Court decision not tomorrow? Or do you have enough money to get our money back?" tanya Dusk, relaxed but the intonation is very firm and sharp.

"I'm straight to my goal. Look ... I want you to drop your charges in court. Even if it's civil, I don't want any black notes on my name." Angelica rests one foot on the other.

"Owh ... I could've dropped my demands, ignored my problems and made peace. But I need the scent of money to do it. No money, no settlement." Dusk raised his chin slightly as he spoke, looking extremely haughty.

Darren stroked - elus waist behind his wife, reducing the aches that might be felt by Dusk. Darren can feel from the body gesture of Dusk who has not found a comfortable point in his sitting.

"I don't have that kind of money, but I do have things that can cover the shortcomings of the transfer payments I'll make once we reach an agreement." Angelica took out the contents of the six paper bags she was carrying.

Darren who is more familiar with branded goods than with Dusk just a glance, his attention was more focused on his wife's fingers that up and down rubbed his thighs out of awareness.

Angelica placed an open box containing a Rolex limited edition watch on the table, followed by an hour from another brand that is no less famous, Bell & Ross. Not satisfied with just the watch, two handbags with price ranges above one billion are placed next to the watch. Plus three genuine crocodile leather bags, whose price is no less fantastic because of its limited production.

At first glance Darren calculates the value of goods on his desk. No less than twenty billion are there if monetized, it could be even more.

Dusk stands, but does not intend to touch the goods - the dream goods of almost most women. Dusk sat near Angelica, deliberately looking at her the sharp woman with a very close distance. Darren smiled, Angelica may be lucky to be born rich immediately. But he had absolutely no domineering aura like Dusk.

"What deal do you want?" Dusk sharpened his gaze, Darren increasingly difficult to take his eyes off the face of Dusk. For some reason, seeing his wife as loud as it makes his imagination anywhere. Darren seems unable to stop the pace of love for his wife who is getting faster.

"I'll transfer to you three-quarters of it, the rest I'll use my things as collateral. If within a month I can't return it. All this is yours. Clear my good name through your social media" Angelica did not dare to return the eyes of Dusk.

"Sepent ... I never felt so dirty about your name. I just filed my complaint. Your good name problem, it's your own business. No one really falls for another, without his own interference."

Angelica seemed to think. He really didn't want any black notes in his name. Negotiating with Dusk is not easy. Angelica got up, ran towards Darren and sat down next to the man who looked very handsome in all circumstances. Spoiled on the arms of the Twilight husband was like an ape child.

Darren suddenly pushed Angelica's hand violently and immediately stood away from the sly-brained woman while shaking her arm with her palm. As if removing the dirt that sticks.

Dusk which had been a little holding back emotions was a little provoked because he saw Angelica boldly bright - the light of her intention to tease her husband. With half her emotions and full energy, Dusk grabbed Angelica's hand.

"I would be kind enough to accept whatever your money is. But because of your behavior just now, don't expect me to drop my charges. A cheap man does not deserve my expensive apology. A woman who has a heart, will not seduce the husband of anyone else in front of his wife. Get out of my house now! See you in court tomorrow and don't forget to take your things out of my house." Dusk pointed at the door of his house with a very sadistic look.

'Based on strange, stupid and lonely women. Even he did not know these items were no more than there were only five in the world. How Darren could marry such a forest queen' murmured Angelica, who turned out to be sayup still heard by Darren and Dusk.

Darren wants to slap Angelica, but Dusk forbids. "Don't dirty your hands by touching the skin of this woman" said Dusk while taking one of Angelica's bags.

"You're right, I don't know how much this bag costs. It looks cheap to me when you wear it. I don't judge myself by how expensive the things I wear are. I make whatever I wear expensive because of the value in me. Maybe it's our difference, if my husband lends you that much money, I can give you the same amount. Buy a brain and a personality that can make you look like a precious woman." Dusk threw the bag at the door, grazing Angelica's arm perfectly.

"Yes! Ani!" shout Dusk.

Ani tergopoh - gopoh came to the living room.

"Yes, Mom"

"Call security! tell anyone who's on guard. If this woman comes here again, please don't let her in again." Dusk immediately walked inside, holding the hand of her husband who looked resigned. The business and problems that it started are not over yet. A little embarrassed by his guilt. Darren can only be grateful, if not a Dusk Khairunisa Kemala who became his wife, his life certainly will not be far - far from women like Angelica.

"A lot of emotion? definitely sultry?" darren asked, insincere and just a mode.

"Of course it's sultry, of course emotion. Where there is a wife who willing her husband in the seduction of other women," replied Dusk, very ketus.

"But her husband did not want to. Here help me get rid of her handrails, my clothes please open first, just stick it here. you see." Darren pointed at his plain blue shirt sleeve.

Dusk even with half a nagging still obey Darren's words by helping open the shirt owned by her husband.

"Ask! I think I should try again, try to hold it here! It's flabby, a lot of fat." Darren led the hand of Dusk to touch his chest. The part that often makes his wife immediately weakened.

"No. Still this good, Ask!" Dusk slightly nudged the petite black shoots of her husband.

"What cooking?" Darren brought his face closer to the face of Dusk to shorten the distance.

Dusk raised his head, his lips hit Darren's lips.Not coincidentally, everything was taken into account.

"Here, I'm helping to reduce his emotions" whispered Darren, instantly scooping his lips with greed. Not soft and impressed hunted.