One Bed With Ex

Doing the Same

Satria and Andi are still thinking of ways and devising a plan to immediately track down Frans who has kidnapped Arla.

"What should we do Andi?" satria asked back and forth with all her anxiety.

"It looks like we have to report the police, so they will act immediately so that Arla is found and Frans is immediately arrested" Andi suggested to his former boss.

"That's not a good idea, because Frans told me not to report to the police, I know very well his attitude. And he threatened to do something bad to Arla, so how's this?" satria replied in confusion.

"There's one more way actually." Andi.

"What's that?" Satria approached Andi who had already found an idea.

They talk of making a plan to free Arla from the cunning and cruel Frans. After that, they both drove the same car.

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Frans is still waiting for Arla to sleep. He does not want Arla to escape from him again, then they go back apart until Arla will choose to stay with Satria. Because of blind love so passionate, he blindly kidnaps and kekeh asks Arla to be his wife.

Gradually his eyes began to sleepy, Frans tired of having to wait for Arla who pretended to sleep. He threw himself next to the girl. Slowly his eyes closed because of drowsiness that can no longer be held.

Arla opened her eyes slowly, looking to the side where Frans was sleeping. He carefully sat down slowly, then got up to escape.

Arla sneaked towards the door, then she immediately opened it while breathing a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going?" frans' voice sounded from behind.

The deg!

"You're trying to escape, huh?" he was in the middle of climbing the stairs.

"Frans, please let me go!" please Arla while crying.

Frans lowered Arla's body, pushing the small body against the wall. Then lock the girl's hands with hers.

"Look at me! Just look at me for a second, why are you so stubborn?!" the loud voice made Arla cry in fear. "I've loved you all this time, you don't have to hide, you don't have to fear being a dark wife you never thought you'd be happy with me, you'd be happy with me, but why do you even want to get away from me huh?!" it was full of emotion.

"I don't love you, even though I'm just a dark wife, but I never mind my style, I love Satria and will love her any time!" firmly Arla who began to dare to return against her enemy.

Frans grouchily holds Arla's chin. His face was full of hateful expressions. "And even so, I will never let you go! Let's do it now so you can be mine!" frans then pulls Arla's hand towards the room. He didn't touch Arla who was in pain because her hands were too strong in her hands.

"It hurts!" ringis Arla's.

BRUK!

Frans throws Arla's body into the bed like he did.

"This time I won't let you go!" he said, taking off his shirt and throwing it in any direction.

"Don't Frans!" please Arla again.

"Until when should I wait, when you're in sight!" said Frans again.