My Slavery Ended In Bail

the search continues

arriving at the mansion.

Now the handsome man beraras bule began to open one by one his work clothes, then put them into a dirty basket that was near the lavish bathroom.

now his body was plain without a thread, slowly the man with the ashes of the mother intended to enter the lavish bathroom, to immediately soak in his lavish bath there.

Matteo began to open the warm aqueduct that was currently in front of him, he began to fill the bathtub, and after being fully filled, he again turned off the warm water channel, and, then immediately soaked there, closing both of his eyes.

I don't know where his mind is going at this moment.

after that the man with ash-tray returned to open his eyes but with a blank look.

whether the author is you, do you really not want to be with me anymore, until you hide very neatly from me, but no it should not happen, Fara is only mine and only belongs to the monologue Matteo.

and a few moments later

the handsome man had finished with his soaking event then started wearing his white kimono towel and rushed out from inside his lavish bathroom.

after that burly man went straight to the dressing room, just stepped into the room, his phone suddenly rang.

trings

trings

trings

then the man berparas bule went straight towards the nightstand where he had put his flat object.

and started picking up his phone, he saw it on the thin screen of his phone that Gavin's secretary was calling.

secretary Gavin, what's up, if he might deliver the news about Fara, I'd better pick him up the monologue Matteo.

" hello" said Matteo

" hello sir " replied Gavin's secretary over there.

" yes there is what Vin" said Matteo again.

" mister according to my man's information, it looks like Miss Fara is returning to her city, sir" Gavin's secretary explained.

" did you say Vin " replied Matteo a little surprised.

" yes sir, is it possible that Miss Fara returned to the orphanage that raised her first and has all her privacy about herself so that we can't find her, because my people have been looking for him in the city of A where the lady came from but the result is nil lord "clearly at length Gavin secretary.

" you know from whom, what doctor Nemo told you "ask Matteo because the only ones who know it are Nemo and himself.

and actually what Nemo's doctor knows all about the information is from his grandfather who became a permanent donor at the orphanage that had been raising his wife.

" yes your master is right" replied the secretary Gavin.

" keep on how you move next, regarding the search for Fara Vin "ask Matteo again.

" i will tell my people to monitor the orphanage that has been occupied by Ms. Fara tuan maybe a little long to know the movements every day there "clearly her secretary of trust.

" yes well, as soon as Vin, if your men have found my wife, immediately bring her here quickly, I don't want to know " explained Bima.

" well sir " replied the handsome secretary

after that the call was cut off.

and Matteo also threw his phone on the soft bed, after that his body also hempas right into the bed with himself who is currently still wearing the white kimono model towel.

Fara hope that's really you, and I'll never let you go again until whenever, whether you love me or not and whatever the circumstances you have to stay near me forever Matteo monologue.

but the sight of the man in ash remained focused towards the sky of the room occasionally his eyes blinked then looked up again without moving.

a while later the two eagle eyes slowly began to close with time starting to dissolve.

different elsewhere.

" let's go to bed" said Ms. Hani to Fara, whom she considered her own daughter, who was opening the door to Fara's room a little.

" yes buk briefly nanggung "answer Fara while looking at bu Hani with a smile.

" yes already when it's finished fast sleep yes son" said Ms. Hani lovingly.

" yeah buk, ibuk first, Fara will follow" replied Fara

" well son then, remember not to be too late yes " replied Ms. Hani who is currently holding the handle of the door of Fara's room.

" yes my dear mother" replied Fara making Ms. Hani smile to hear it.

Then Ms. Hani immediately closed the door to the room of the beautiful girl who he considered as his son.

while Fara is still busy with her work, which is writing a novel that is also her hobby so far.

finally finished too, uaaahhhh,

ever since I wrote all my stories and made them into novels, so many people have liked them, and so many commentaries, what is this story of my life so very sad,

and ever since I wrote it, I've been reminded of him so often, but he's so mean to me, ahh. What kind of feeling this is, what kind of feeling might not be avenged, and I've been dirty, and I've been dirty, I am not a good woman because of her actions and my future,

I don't know what my destiny is going forward, and now I'd better think positive, Fara's spirit, the spirit you can definitely forget everything, forget after this one month, forget after this one, maybe he's not looking into your whereabouts now, Fara's monologue.

then the twenty-one-year-old girl rushed up the small mattress that was only enough for one person, and slowly enveloped her own body after which Fara began to close her two eyes, and it was late at night.

back home handsome man beraras bule abroad.

the time has shown at 11.30 wib

Fara where you're going, don't leave me, I love you so much, please don't leave me alone,

FARAAA.......

Matteo delirious in between his sleep until he screamed uncharacteristically, his eyes immediately opened.

it turned out to be just a dream, Matteo said, then he wiped a little sweat on his forehead.

apparently I overslept just now deserve this kimono towel still stuck in my body,

but why the dream was so real, not only a dream, yes only a dream, I should go to the workspace now to take a drink, so that my mind was distracted by consuming the monologue Matteo at length.

then the burly man immediately woke up from his soft bed, after which he stepped his feet towards the workroom which still uses the white towel of his kimono.

arriving at the workspace.

the handsome foreign bule-like man now began drinking one by one the bottle of intoxicating drink with himself who was currently sitting in his swivel chair,

with both feet crossed on his desk smiling like a person who is already insane because of the influence of alcoholic beverages.