Rain Blanketed Clouds

Ambition Get rid of

Finished his business with the spoiled woman more than his wife, now Prawira finally arrived in the room. Where the wife was sitting on the side of the bed with an increasingly sharp gaze. I swear by whatever Arika was really angry to see her husband come into her room.

Aware of the eyes of the wife, Prawira seemed to sigh slowly and walked closer to the wife. Slowly but surely he clasped Arika's hand. However, not until two seconds Arika had danced violently her hands.

“Arika, I'm sorry. I had to bring him here.” Prawira begged sincerely because she also realized that this was not her wish.

The man reflexively agreed to Ketty's request without a word.

Can only throw away the view that Arika did. Just looking at the face of the man he loves right now really does not want him to do. Can't believe it's like falling for a heartless man like Prawira.

The woman rushed to her bed and laid down her body and pulled the blanket. Do not want to argue anything more with the husband, especially to ask him out of the room.

Arika is aware of any anger she still has a taste and hope in her husband. Asking Prawira out of the room was tantamount to being restless all night thinking about where her husband slept.

In their house tonight were two women and Arika herself had no idea who the woman her husband had just brought to their current home.

Looking at the wife's back, Prawira felt free to say anything. For he had wrongly brought his mistress into this house.

“Never do bring anyone's woman into this room. If I see her this marriage age won't be long.” The threat that sounded so resolute made Prawira look back at the wife.

He shook his head. “Until any time our marriage will never end, Arika. This marriage remains forever.” Kekeuh Prawira.

While without the two knowing in the other room there was a fight with each other. Lisa who was ordered to clean the room to sleep by Ketty just stood up while holding hands.

“Why see me?” ask Ketty no less cynical.

“Cepar make the bed. I'm very tired of standing.” Ketty rules Lisa in a haughty style.

Even Arika herself never said arrogance to her who was the real master. While Ketty, only foreign women who are brought as guests actually bravely rule it rough.

Lisa doesn't like to approach the woman in front of her. His eyes stared from the bottom up and then smiled cunningly.

“Same as me. That means you pack your own bed. I'm not a waitress like you.” Lisa doesn't care about Ketty calling her. Lisa was released from work that night. He chose to lie relaxed in bed while thinking about the figure of a woman who he did not know who really was.

Seeing a bed that is not so dirty, certainly very neat even though it must be cleaned to avoid dust. Ketty who came out looking for Prawira's whereabouts never met finally returned to her room. He had to clean his own room and rest.

The disease he suffered was indeed there although not as severe as Prawira saw.

“Huh basic si*alan helper! I can rule me like this. Just look at tomorrow I'm going to throw it at Wira. Just let him get fired.” Kety's grumbling plans his evil intentions back.

Not satisfied only Arika who wants to get rid of, Lisa is also included in the list of women that he must get rid of. Whoever stands in his way in this house will be removed without mercy.