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Chapters 147. Women's perfume

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Fayra pushed Sam and slapped him, he even took water in a glass, then he splashed it on Sam's face.

"Fay! What are you doing?!" Sam started to get back to being himself, he was holding his dizzy head.

"You're drunk! You are crazy and you are unconscious. You don't remember your wife's son at home? You stupid man!" Fayra rubbed her wet-lipped, with disdain. The lips that Sam had just kissed.

"Fayra I'm serious, I still love you Fay. I married Grace because I had to, my parents set me up with her. I still love you until now Fay.." Sam looked at the woman with hope.

"Continue what? You still love me then how? Are you going to chase me?! Don't be crazy, you have Sam's wife's child!" Fayra was angry at her ex-lover, she could not understand with Sam's childish attitude.

"I'll divorce her, I'll leave my son and wife to you Fay" Sam's willing to divorce Grace for Fayra.

"Sam, you're drunk. You should think straight!" Fayra pointed at Sam's face with emotion. She doesn't want to be an actor for ruining Sam's household, even though she still loves him in her heart.

"If you don't believe me, I'll prove to you that I'm not fooling around" Sam held onto his chest, saying solemnly.

"Forget me Sam, we've become the past! And I hope we'll never see you again" Fayra turned her back, she went into the house and shut the door tight.

Fayra's eyes glazed over, she cried. Given her past with Sam, seven years is no short time for Sam and Fayra to knit love. From the beginning of their meeting to become lovers, together they undergo education abroad.

"Why Sam? Why should I see you again? Why are you like this?" Fayra cried, she held her chest. Memories of him and Sam are hard to forget, and Sam appears and says things that make his heart waver. The reason Fayra is not married at the age of 28 years is because she still has a taste for Sam.

Fayra sat leaning against the door. While Sam was still standing at the door, "Fay, I know you're still there. Listen to me carefully Fay, I love you. I'll do everything I can to get back with you. I'm sorry I left you, now I'm not gonna do it again.." Sam holds the door, she cries and regrets having chosen with Grace instead of maintaining her love for Fayra.

Fay, I'll take care of my business with Grace soon. So, you should wait for me. Just be patient in a moment.

Sam left the place, he drove his car with a bad feeling. Arriving home, Sam is greeted by his wife.

"Darling, how did you just get home?" grace asked with a warm smile at her husband, "Darling? You drinking?" Further asked.

"Dear dear, tonight there is a client who asked for a drink. So I had to go with him for a little drink, sorry baby" Sam laid down on the couch, with his shirt and shoes still on his feet.

Why does a woman smell perfume?. Inner Grace smelled a woman's perfume on her husband's body.

Grace takes off her husband's shoes and socks, she also helps Sam take off her tight-looking suit and tie. The smell of her perfume stings even more as Grace approaches her husband.

"Darling..."

"Yes?" sam answered with a tired face.

"What's your client a woman?" ask Grace carefully.

"Are you suspecting me?" sam asked as he sat firmly, he looked at his wife angrily.

"Suspected what? I'm just asking, is your client a woman?" Grace was flabbergasted at the look on her husband's angry face like never before.

"My client's a man! " sam answered while holding his head. She spoke in a sniffy voice, not as usual always meekly to Grace.

"But I smell female perfume, so I thought that..."

"Enough Grace! I'm dizzy, I'm going to take a break" Sam interrupted Grace's unfinished speech.

If only I hadn't married you, I would have lived happily with Fayra. Sam looked at his wife in annoyance.

Sam walks into her room in shaky steps, Grace helps Sam and breaks him into the room. Then Grace went out of the room, intending to fetch some drinking water for her husband. Milena, her teenage son was surprised to see his papa attitude to his mama.

"Tumben papa angry angry with mom? Why ya?" Milena was astonished because her papa who had never been angry at her mama suddenly just got angry like that.

"Papa you must be tired, so he's rich. Tomorrow too she'll be fine" Grace tried to smile in front of her daughter.

Milena was silent at Grace's words. In her heart, Grace was not calm because Sam had never been like this before. He never snapped at her, as long as they were married.

What's wrong with my husband?

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The next day, that morning Tisha was already busy cooking in the kitchen. He smiled brightly and looked even more excited. He even made food for Fayra, Rasya and Ray into the lunchbox.

Fayra and Rasya sat down and prepared for breakfast. Tisha prepared bread with eggs as breakfast menu that morning.

Unlike Tisha who is blooming, Fayra even looks upset and not excited. Of course it was because of last night.

"Aunty, Auntie's eyes why? On the same pipisin cockroaches huh?" Rasya looked at Fayra's swollen eyes.

Fayra's hand moved to pinch Rasya's cheek, "Anyway!"

"Adudududududu. tantweee. sakwitt" Rasya complained resentfully.

"Sister, brother why? Brother's eyes are swollen, is brother crying out?" Tisha guessed the bottom of Fayra's eyes because she was crying.

It turns out that already smeared make up still looks damp. Huh, how else do I cover it? Previously Fayra had worn thick makeup to cover the veil, but still looks.

"I'm. It's because I hurt my eyes!" answer Fayra while grinning

"Haha, it looks like a lie! Udah was obviously due to cry, mama bener tuh" Rasya laughed out loud, hearing the lie Fayra.

"Gee! Little boy knows what the hell, if Aunt says eye pain Aunty is sick eyes!" Fayra put both hands on her waist.

Fayra and Rasya argue like children, while Tisha just watches and hears the debate.

Drett..

Dreet...

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Tisha's phone rang on the dining table.

Unknown number

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