Mr. Perfect Vs Mrs. Sloppy
Mr. Perfect Vs Mrs. Sloppy ~S2
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A sexy woman got out of the car with an upset face, and she walked half-run into Bernard's mansion to meet her future father-in-law who was lying on a helpless bed.
Nurriah was unable to walk and was completely paralyzed throughout his body, but his lips still served to regulate everything within the mansion and still manage his eldest son..
The woman was named Clara, the future fiance Dayan/Cleo Bernard, who was introduced by Nurriah when Dayan woke up from a coma..
Clara arrived at the door of Nurriah's room and opened the door without knocking. ''Moooom.'' Clara's shout made the nurse immediately prevent.
''Miss, please don't scream! Madam had just rested.'' said the nurse but it made Clara angry because her hand was held by the nurse's dirty hand..
''You fucking netting base! how dare your filthy hands touch my wrists.'' Clara snapped dislikes and glares. Making the nurse immediately throw his hand out of Clara's hand before the witch-like woman in front of him is getting angry.
''Clara are you here?'' Nurriah asked without being able to look because he was paralyzed..
Clara stepped up as she rubbed the nurse's shoulder until she grimaced.
''How do you know, Leo always rejects me! does she have another woman out there.'' Clara put a sad face in front of Nurriah, so Nurriah could not bear to see it.
''She has no other woman but you, son, if she had me, she would have gotten rid of that woman for you, Nurriah said, making Clara smile happily.
''That's Mom.''
''Indeed, Mom promised you sooner or later you would get married as soon as possible and Leo would never reject my words.'' Nurriah promised Clara.
It is cruel indeed, already paralyzed Nurriah still can manage everything and must be in accordance with the plan that has been arranged neatly. Because if Dayan married Clara then the wealth that will be obtained by the child will be abundant and become the number one businessman in his country.
(A Nurriah's ambition)
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On a different continent, precisely at the Dayi school•
On a simple stage there are several children who are reading expressions of feelings for their loved ones, including Dayyi who is smiling at her mother because in her busy time with office affairs, she said, the mother never forgets to attend if there is any competition that is held by the school..
''Eagerness.'' Shasha said without a voice..
Dayyi nodded and smiled. ''Ok mom.'' replied Dayyi without a sound..
''And the fifth participant, please Excel forward.'' said the teacher told one of the bully boy to come forward.
The child who is still shy forward, until the roar of applause was heard cheering Excel. But unexpectedly, the boy instead cried loudly and ran when he heard the thunderous applause from the spectators.
Please understand the mothers of children teko yaa like that.)
Everyone looked at each other, there was also a laugh seeing the adorable boy crying so much that the teacher mentioned the name of Dayyi made Shasha clap her hands loudly cheering her daughter..
Muuaacch...
Dayyi held the mic and looked at the mother from her direction. ''Daddy.''
Degs..
Shasha was silent as Dayyi spoke words that Shasha had never heard from her daughter's mouth, Her heart skipping with tears in her eyes. Pain teaches Shasha to be stronger, more mature and better. But he forgets that the child also wants the affection of a father that he has never felt until now..
Tuhaaaaan, it is very desirable for Shasha to cry loudly and roar that she is not strong enough to face this situation. Where he will look for the biological father of his son who until now he does not know whether Dayan is alive or dead.
''Daddy.'' Dayyi's birthday which makes Shasha no longer able to hold his tears, Shasha's heart felt pain like stabbing a thousand sharp knives directly in his heart..
''I love my Daddy even though I have never met him, but I pray every night for my Daddy who is far away. And Mom, you know how much I love you can't be measured by anything (And Mom, you know how much my love for you can't be measured by anything). I love you Mommy.''
''I love you too sweet.'' Reply Shasha wiped her tears and smiled even though her heart was hurt, sometimes Shasha pretended to be happy so that the child she loved knew if she was okay..
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Dayan who was in his office felt pain in his chest, He put a pencil he held and then stroked his chest which suddenly hurt for no reason.
In fact, the pain is growing because there is an inner contact between Shasha and Dayan so they can feel pain from each other even though they are far apart.
''Are you okay, sir?'' the assistant asked worried..
''No, I only feel pain in here.'' point Dayan on his chest, ''And lately I have been experiencing it a lot, you can get me medicine and water.''
''Obatttt, the medicine you take every day?''
''Yaaa, today I forgot to take that medicine.'' Dayan massaged his head.
''Aren't you healthy? why should take the medicine.'' asked the assistant in surprise because his boss often took pills that have been prepared by the house person, he said, there was even one day his boss forgot to take the drug to the point that the house person called him at all times. Makes him confused and feel suspicious about the drugs consumed by his boss..
''It was just a vitamin concocted by the confidant doctor at my residence, quickly get me the medicine.''
The assistant stood up to take the medicine that was in a small refrigerator with one glass of water. ''It's Mr.''
Dayan took the medicine bottle and drank one grain and sipped water until it ran out. ''Please put it back in the refrigerator.''
Again and again the assistant named Mark was obedient, but before putting the medicine bottle into the refrigerator Mark took one of the drugs and put it in the refrigerator.
Somehow his heart was not calm, like something was blocking from drugs that were often consumed by his master. ''Ease my suspicions are not true.'' Mark murmured in his heart and returned to his desk..
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