Promise up!

A different morning

"Have you got home?"

"Hm."

"Go to bed, yeah."

"Hm."

"See you later."

"Hm."

The phone was left on even though they weren't talking to each other. Both Chana and William were at a loss as to what to say.

"Then I hang up."

"Wait a minute" said Chana hurriedly for fear that William would pick his phone.

"Yes, why?"

"Eumm, no. It's nothing."

"Yes already. Bye."

"Good nights. Sweet dream, William."

William smiled timidly upon hearing the speech during the night from Chana. Even with the girl, he who said he was also made ketar-ketir. Laughs rolling over on the bed.

The atmosphere of Chana's house became warm after there was Tata there. Every morning he was busy preparing breakfast for his new family.

They only had breakfast three because it had been two days Iksia and Arzhan went abroad for business and art exhibitions.

"Sir, there are many servants in this house. Chef is there too, to what bother everything?"

"I just want to do my best. Besides I'm unemployed, if I don't work at home, what else?"

"Unemployment? Not ...."

"I'm backing out of the modeling world. I just want to focus on taking care of our family. Looks like Mom already looks tired working in the office, home still have to take care of this it's at home. I want him to rest more so he can spend his old age happy and healthy."

"Uuuuhh, Brother. Very good, anyway. Copein a hectare."

"Thank you, Chana. You are also very kind to have accepted me in this house."

"I don't mind if you still want to go modeling. As long as you can keep your boundaries as a woman. Mom is so good at taking care of herself as a wife and a mother."

"Mas, do you want me to go hijab too?" ask Tata to her husband.

"Are you going to do that if I ask?"

"of course. I'll do anything as long as you tell."

"Hadeuuuh, bucin meut. Go, ah! Males is a mosquito repellent."

"Eh, take this." Tata immediately ran to the food table to pick up a cup containing fruits.

"I'm not a TK kid, brother. Why bring supplies?"

"You haven't eaten any fruit this morning, eat this on the street later."

"Duuuh, yaaa, there-there is. Thanks, Brother."

"Together."

"I'll go first, yeah. Drug."

"Wait a minute."

"What else?"

"Be careful on the road, yeah, don't go home too late."

"Hehe. Yes, sis. Duh, feel like you have a mother of two if gini." How Chana stepped out of the house.

"Non, wait a minute, yeah. I'll wipe the car."

"I'm waiting in front, yeah, Uncle."

Chana walked out the gate. He looked to the right and to the left. Blank. Throughout the eye, there were only black asphalt roads and large houses lined up on the edge. In front of Chana there is a roundabout in the middle of which there is an artificial fountain. The flowers grow beside him.

The shadow appeared on Chana's head. The shadow when William came to pick her up. From behind the glass, she saw William smiling sweetly while showing her the breakfast she had brought from home for her.

Not realizing it, a smile was simply etched into his face.

"Non, come on."

Call Raga was not even indicated. Chana is still busy with William's shadow.

Forced Raga to honk loudly to let Chana hear her words.

"Didn't be surprised, Uncle!"

"Finally, why try to stare there with a smile. What do you see in the fountain? Prince?"

Chana smiled as she nodded quickly.

Raga shook her head.

This morning was different elsewhere. In a presidential suite hotel room. A woman was crying while covering her body with a round naked blanket with a thick white blanket typical of the hotel.

While a man was wearing a suit clothes feel fresh with warm water splashing in the bathroom.

"Have not cried. We enjoyed it together last night, didn't we? No need to regret it anymore."

"But I'm still a virgin, why can't you do this?"

"Oh, yes. For that I am very grateful. It was the first time I felt someone's nervousness. Usually the woman who comes to me has been worked on by another man before. Really lucky, right? Thanks, yeah." He spoke without feeling guilty at all.

"Suckers! If you should have known I was a virgin, just stop it. Why even continue? What if I get married later? My husband will definitely not accept my situation!"

"It's none of my business."

"No! You have to take responsibility. You have to make me a wife for taking my crown, damn it!"

"Hey!" the man held her woman's face violently.

"Listen, last night you got drunk and came to me. I was trying to keep you away but you were mean, you were even so wild as to lick my face. Sucking my lips full of passion. Me? How could I refuse if it's been lured so deep. Remember that! I'm not the one asking, but you are forcing. Why should I be responsible?"

Cuiiii!

Upset at the woman, the man who had been enjoying the crown of the girl violently slapped her until the girl's cheeks flushed red.

"Now, just put your clothes on so I don't get back on that bed."

His crying became more.

"I'm leaving. You leave before eleven, or you pay yourself for the next room."

The man was well dressed.

"I'll pick up my girlfriend. Well, if you were Chana, I would happily marry you. Chana... Wisdom what your body is, dear."

"Less ajaaaar! Aharghhh! he ruffled his hair violently.

Ze just laughed like the devil saw Aya screaming hysterically in a state of chaos on the bed.