My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 71(MCL)

Everything looks good. The two seem to be getting closer, even the naughty Davlin often goes into Hanna's room, after making sure the girl is already in her room.

"Davlin!" hanna screeched as the girl just ran out of the bathroom, finding the man sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Hi.." he smiled as he winked one eye.

"What are you going to come here for? out there. What if papa catches our wet?" ask Hanna to panic. But the basic super cuek manusi, whichever cares the man.

"Here," he said, ignoring Hanna's question, patting the spot next to her.

Hanna sculpting. The man seemed to always be the ruler no matter where he was. Folding his hands looking straight at Davlin who was like every day was getting weird! Where's the guy she's been so hard on getting close to? in the office alone he did not hesitate to pull the hand of Hanna who happened to cross paths with him, bringing into his room.

Predictably, of course he pulled the girl to be able to taste the sweet lips of Hanna, which seemed to have become opium to him.

"Week, sana!"

"Here I was, if not, I'd sleep here!"

For the sake of tension in Hanna's heart, the girl simply complied, and gave up willingly, embracing the pleasure that only Davlin could give her.

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"Thank you for a ride" said Hanna, preparing to get out of the car. They went to the office almost every day and went home together.

Davlin's hand pulled Hanna's. Holding the nape of the girl, then kissing a glance then deep and demanding. "You haven't given me the immune system to go through this new thing" Davlin said just above the girl's lips. Hanna smiled, so did Davlin. The man was even so anxious with Hanna's pretty face, played the tip of their nose, then kissed Hanna's forehead.

First rule, Hanna will go down first, then Davlin after. Hanna will walk slower, so Davlin can walk in front of her. The sight of them coming together was already common to see the front office , so knew very well how to treat Hanna.

If the other staff members like to tell the OB to do this and that, but different from Hanna. He's a special OB who doesn't dare to bother him.

Davlin gave a smile as he exited the elevator. Full mark, deliberately pressed so that no one enters. The sneaky man even took the opportunity to kiss Hanna once again.

His long footsteps came to a halt as in front of him a beautiful girl who was standing beside Haris walked towards him. Davlin's face paled immediately. He was not afraid of what the girl was doing, but instead was afraid because there was Hanna behind him who was definitely looking at them.

"Davlin.babe..," exclaimed the girl running to hug Davlin, and without awkwardly peeking at the man's lips at a glance. "I'm home. I miss you, dear."

It was a bright day, but why did Davlin's ears seem to hear the sound of lightning. Hanna's body stiffened. Stupidly standing in place stared straight at the two who were showing their romance.

Davlin's stiffened body did not dare to turn around. He knew he had hurt the girl.

Hanna according to, her steps followed Aril who pulled her hand. Davlin saw that, he understood the pain he had inflicted on the girl.

At the pantry table, Hanna put her head down, covering with her arms as the base. Crying so much, blowing the pain in his heart. "Don't cry anymore. That's enough, Han. This is what I'm afraid of, you're in love with her, while she's a crocodile who always dumps girls when they're bored!" maki Aril while offering a mug containing warm sweet tea.

For the time being, whoever gave her advice was useless. Hanna just wanted to cry, so that the burden in her heart would decrease.

Two hours passed, Hanna kept crying, asking for Tari to replace her and promised, tomorrow when it was her turn to picket Dance, she would replace her.

"Lo is dating the Dajjal?" tanya Tari thrusting a tissue box. Hanna took one and wiped the slimy liquid from her nose. Everyone already knows the news of the arrival of Iris, a beautiful model who has been Davlin's lover all this time. That's why when rumors of the closeness of Hanna and Davlin sticking out, Tari knew that the man only made Hanna tire spare. It can't be serious.

"I. I don't know Tar. He never shot me. So said dating too, huaaaaa. Dance stroking Hanna's hair. Miris saw the situation of her friend and hated Davlin even more.

"Gue also said what. That crocodile is just messing around!" as Dari was upset about hitting the table, Hanna was shocked and cried even more.

"So-sorry, Han. I'm laughing at the mood," he said. "Lo must be strong. Don't show that same guy the Vangke if you're not hurt to see him with another girl. Lo is strong, and Lo can continue your life without him" said fiery Dance. Hanna who heard him instantly fell silent. His heart justifies the word Dance. Why should he be sad here, while the two people were making friendly out there.

"You're right, Tar. Why do I cry like a bego while they laugh happily." The girl wiped away the trace of tears, standing towards the bathroom. A moment the sound of water was heard. Hanna washed her face, then sat back beside Dari, taking out her cosmetic tool pouch.

Dance's eyeballs roundly looked at Hanna who was already able to come out of her grief at lightning speed. "Where? menor, right?" hanna asked, showing her face. The makeup is certainly not menor, just beautiful natural. No one doubted the girl's ability when it came to makeup.

"Lipstick lo tumben red color, usually peach or pink color right?"

"Let's not lose out on that model!" sahut Hanna was full of confidence.

"Goddess!" Dance just closed her eyes while shaking her head.

"You guys, that's Mr. Haris asking to bring two coffees and tea for Miss Iris. Do not forget, the sugar is a little," said Ane when he saw the two colleagues were talking.

"Lo yes, Ne. I am very lazy to meet the Dajjal," said Tari. All this time no one dared to tell Hanna because they knew she was Davlin's favorite, so Ane was forced to give up and prepare to bring the orders of her bosses

"Ne, let me take you back."

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