One Bed With Ex

The arrival of Frans

Satria and Arla continued to eat their breakfast. Satria never ceases to look at Arla who eats greedily because since then they have not had breakfast from the house of Arla's parents.

After breakfast Arla hastily peeled the mango because it could not bear to eat it immediately.

"Slow down, your hands will get hurt!" Said Satria.

"Yes," Arla continued to peel the young mango and devoured it directly making her husband horrified to see it.

"Why does every pregnant woman always crave young mango?" ask Satria curiously.

"Don't know," replied Arla by continuing to eat young mango with greed.

Seeing that Satria smiled sweetly. He was happy because he could grant his wife's wishes which might have been in the pendam.

"Today I'm going to work for the office, so you just take a break here, yeah, don't go anywhere. Remember that! Don't leave until I get home!" satria's orders.

"Yes, I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to stay here" Arla replied.

The cup!

Satria kissed Arla's forehead after she stood up. "Take care of yourself, don't be naughty, okay?"

Arla laughed at hearing that. "Okay, Boss!" his reply.

"Then I will go to the office immediately, take good care of yourself!" satria said again as if having a bad feeling about his wife.

Arla just smiled as she nodded back. He was still sitting on the dining table looking at the back of Satria that had just passed.

He just remembered Rianti who called him that night. Arla walks to her room to pick up her cell phone.

there have been several unanswered calls from Rianti that he did not know about. Arla was about to call Rianti again, but the sound of the bell rang and he left to open the door.

When the door opened, Frans, who was now standing, looked at him. Surprised, Arla closes the door, but Frans holds her back. Their power is so much different, Arla can not hold it strong because Frans' power is greater than her. The door opened wide.

Arla's feeling was so frightened, her heart was beating rapidly as some bad shadows between them flashed through her mind again.

"Where to from? I've been looking everywhere for you and it turns out you're here!" frans said it made Arla even more afraid, she took a few steps back.

"Don't come any closer! I'm begging you to get out of here, Doctor Frans!" yell Arla.

Frans smiled. "I'm not gonna fuck around, why don't you want me to marry Arla? Though I intend well on you, why did you choose to go with Satria? He already has a family and you'll only add to his load!" it was Frans who made Arla think hard to feel that what Frans said was true.

Hearing Frans' words made Arla reflect. He did not know what would happen next if Khalisa or the Satria family came to know about their married status.

Arla is a typical person who likes to think about the feelings of others rather than himself. He pondered for a long time because Frans' words just now enough to make his heart disturbed.

"If you're married, can't I have you? There's still time for us to be with Arla. I'm a single person, while Satria is a married person, if you live with me you won't have any rivals and you won't feel burdened by this!" persuade Frans to again incite Arla in the name of burden.

"Please go now Doctor Frans!" gently push Arla away.

Frans was silent, he looked at Arla so deeply. From yesterday Frans has followed their direction. While in the village Frans deliberately rented an empty contract to stalk them for one night.

In the morning she gets bad news about Arla and Satria's marriage from some neighbors who are so busy talking about them.

From there Frans decided to continue to follow Satria and Arla who had just been expelled by the villagers. He continues to follow Satria's car to find out where the man will take his tribe.

After Satria's car is far away, Frans comes out of hiding. He entered the gate without a guard, the handsome man rang the doorbell for Arla to come at him immediately.

"Arla, are you sure you don't want to go with me?" frans asked looking at Arla expectantly.

As if the man knew very well the bad premonition that would befall Arla, he continued to persuade Arla to go with him, even though he knew that her mother would never approve of their relationship.

Frans was convinced that his mother would eventually approve of their relationship. Therefore, he wants to help Arla to immediately leave Satria's life, because he himself is also sure Arla will never be happy with a bad attitude and also sharp mouth in-law later.

His love for Arla did not only grow when he first saw the girl at Satria's house. Frans just remembered that Arla is a waiters that he had previously assessed.

Every time he visited the cafe where Arla worked, Frans always stole a glance at Arla who was always busy working. According to him, Arla increasingly looks beautiful if he is busy working wiping several tables in the cafe.

I want to feel like he reprimands or just greets Arla, but mentally as if shrieking does not dare to do it. Yes, Frans is a typical cold guy who is indifferent to women, eating it until now, at the age of 29 years he has not had a partner.

"I said please leave right now Doctor Frans, I won't accept any offer from you!" arla paused her words.

"And please, don't ever see me again because I already have a husband!" continued again.

Hearing Arla's words made Frans feel sick. Being a secret admirer of Arla so far does not necessarily make it easy to steal Arla's heart just like that. Especially now that Arla is married to her best friend Satria.

Frans walked away feeling disappointed at the rejection, he left Arla alone who was still looking at his back from inside the house. Arla quickly closed the door and leaned back.

"Why is my life getting so complicated?" Arla shed tears because she felt threatened again with the arrival of Frans.

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In the office of an Elgi Group company owned by the family of Khalisa Satria sat pensively on his desk. Unceasingly he thought of the bad things that might happen to Arla, considering that a few hours ago Arla always avoided even going away from him.

"Honey.this is me bring your favorite mango juice," said Khalisa who just came while carrying mango juice with a sweet smile on her husband.

"Yes, thank you Khalisa," said Satria immediately sipped the drink without waiting too long to make Khalisa smile cunningly