PAPA BUCIN - Passion Love Hot Duda

PAPA BUCIN - Passion Love Hot Duda
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The morning sun's rays slumped in through the gaps of the curtains. Replacing the darkness of the night that has run out of time to accompany the exhausted humans. The cold night had passed and the morning of a new day was approaching, forcing the exhausted people to wake up and resume their activities.


And so did Ken. He did not wake up because the sunlight was getting higher and disturbing his sleep. But because of the strains of melody played melodiously and beautifully by someone.


"This song" said Ken.


The melody is still soft, melodious and soothing to the soul. It really reflects a famous pianist. The melody that was played was beautiful yet felt fragile.


Ken immediately pulled out his thick blanket. With a slightly hurried step the man walked away from his room and went towards the direction the melodic sound was coming from.


And upon arrival outside his room, the cold immediately hit the skin of his arms and chest that opened. The winter wind was still so felt, just like his heart felt cold.


Ken wore his black vest without stopping his steps. And his footsteps stopped at the end of the stairs when his eyes saw a woman sitting in front of a piano with a 9-year-old boy sitting next to her.


Tut-tus piano continues to be pressed until it produces a melody that is so soft and beautiful. Ken walked slowly over to the woman who still seemed unaware of the man's arrival there, until a cold voice passed flat in his ears.


"Who let you use that piano?"


The piano game is over. The figure that was none other than Jessline immediately stood up and found Ken standing in front of him with his sharp gaze, surprise was also shown by Daniel when he saw the sharp gaze of the father.


"Pa, don't be angry. I asked him to~!!"


"Shut up!! Who gave you permission to speak, Daniel Zhao?! You better go back to your room!!" ken's orders are not to be disputed.


Seeing the look on Ken's face made Daniel's guts instantly shrink, then he rolled his gaze at Jessline who was gripping the dress that wrapped his body.


"Sorry, Brother. You better be careful, because Papa's anger is terrible. I'll go first" Daniel said and left.


Nervous and feeling a little scared, Jessline shows her a book she accidentally found in the room she occupied last night. Ken took the book roughly.


"It's best not to touch anything that's not yours because I don't like it when my late wife's things are touched by someone else." Cynic Ken and just leave.


BLAMM!!


And a loud slam at the door made Jessline jump in shock. He almost had an impromptu heart attack. She didn't expect Ken to be that angry with her, and Jessline realized it was her fault. He shouldn't have acted so presumptuously by touching something that clearly wasn't his.


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"The number you are calling is not-"


Via disconnected his phone connection just like that. It's been the umpteenth time he's called Jessline's phone but it's always out of reach. Via does not know where the woman went because Sammy himself does not know where the two men took Jessline away.


Anxiety and fear instantly filled Via's feelings. He fears that something bad will happen to his best friend and Via vows to kill Sammy's father if something happens to Jessline.


"Noona, how?" tanya Key and Sammy almost simultaneously.


"With what? On foot? Noona, you better think of your logic. I don't have a motorbike let alone a car, and if I take a taxi, I still have to walk ten minutes from home so how can I catch up with the car carrying, Jessline Noona?!!"


Via sighed heavily. He could only hope that the woman was fine no matter where she was at the moment.


Ting...!!


The woman was shocked by a message that went into her phone. Both eyes widened to see the name on the screen of his phone. "JESSLINE, SEND ME A MESSAGE!" the screams made Sammy and Key look at each other.


"really? Noona, what's that, Jessline Noona, saying? She's okay, right?" ask Sammy to make sure


Then Via shows the photo Jessline sent to Sammy and Key. And seeing that the woman was fine made the two sigh in relief. "She said she was now in a safe place. Someone saved him and protected him. Jessline wants to see us this weekend." Speak Via.


"really?" the woman nodded steadily. "Thank God. Sam, how about we continue playing the monopoly?" key's suggestion made Ren's eyes sparkle instantly.


"Agreed."


Via grunted heavily, seeing the behavior of the two of them sometimes made him want to send the two young men to the north pole. Ignoring them both. Via turned around and left just like that.


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Jessline threw her phone on the bed and then laid her body down violently. Breathing repeatedly came out of his lips.


Jessline was really tired of being in a palace this grand because there was no activity whatsoever that she could do. Jessline just stayed the length of the day without doing anything.


And if she could choose, she would rather enjoy her life outside despite the danger, but she was still free to do whatever she wanted. Rather than be like a bird in a Golden Cage.


The woman got up from her lying position and walked towards the balcony of the room. His pair of hazel binaries, instantly spoiled by the hundreds of roses that thrived in the backyard of this Zhao residence.


"Whether a cold man like him likes flowers, it feels impossible. Maybe not her, but someone else who likes her." murmured Jessline silently.


Down there, many people were dressed formally and armed. This place is guarded so tightly by people who are gallant and look strong. Stare is not surprising, considering that Ken is a mob boss and certainly has a lot of men.


Suddenly Jessline remembered something. The woman returned to her room and stood in front of the mirror. He watched her face closely, whether it was her and Ken's dead wife, to the point that people thought of her as that woman.


"Are we really that similar, to the point that many thought I was the spirit of the man's dead wife?" jessline muttered.


Jessline wanted to see how similar he was to the woman to be able to treat Ken's longing for his deceased wife.


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Seriate.