Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"

Beliefs

Gerald and Shara were supposed to return to Amsterdam, but as the mood started to turn bad, they delayed the honeymoon again.

Garry and his family also returned home on a cruise. Reportedly Margens refused his love. Gerald is still inexhaustible, why mafia Margens classmate likes veiled women.

For a moment we forget the yacht that has passed.

On a sunny morning, Shara was beautiful with her curly hair, she sat down by her husband's side after serving breakfast on the plate of the handsome man in black.

A sweet smile appeared on his lips, there was something that made this beautiful woman happy of course.

Every now and then Gerald glanced suspiciously, it was certain that this happiness had something to do with Zif's case starting to get a bright spot.

For two days Gerald did not invite his wife to speak, Shara was just silent to let Gerald dampen jealousy.

Maybe Shara was confused about where to start if Gerald just continued to be indifferent to her.

But not for today, for some reason, Shara never forgot her sweet smile from the shower.

The suspicious Garry asked in the end. "You why Shara?"

"It's okay Daddy," Shara's bells scowled. "Well, Shara can come in Daddy's car? Shara's going to the hospital this morning." His word.

"By dong." Nod Garry. Garry usually goes to the hospital just to monitor his patients.

Gerald put the cutlery in his hand and grabbed the tissue and wiped his lips. "I'm leaving." Pamphitt. "Lately Shara has been visiting the hospital a lot, it must have something to do with Zif." His inner.

"Loh, you haven't finished breakfast yet." Shara grabbed her husband's arm.

"There was an important meeting this morning, I was in a hurry, it was you who told me to work. I'm not the free young man I used to be. Now I have more time at the office than at home, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." Agguk Shara lowered her head slowly.

In view of Gerald's words it seems that the man regretted leaving his freedom to marry himself. Shara knows, it's not easy running a business while Gerald's passion is singing.

This risks marrying a spoiled heir to the throne and getting used to being free with his life.

"I'm leaving." Shara stands up to receive a sweet kiss from her husband but Gerald has already left without leaving anything behind.

Back Shara sat down softly staring at the dashing back of her husband passed. "Bang Gerald is not what he used to be. He's been indifferent to me these two days." Sluggishly.

Garry rubbed Shara's arm. "Already, let him live as he wants to. The world didn't stop just because Gerald didn't want to talk to you. Now continue the breakfast." His speech.

Shara nodded. "Yes Daddy."

Garry deliberately did not reprimand his son, let Gerald grow up with his own thoughts. From the beginning Garry gave a wish-wanti to be ready with this situation.

Shara is a beautiful young widow, Zif her ex-husband still desperately wants her. Garry kept warning to be ready with this condition but in fact Gerald was not ready.

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During the hot day, Shara got off her luxury car, the vehicle was a facility from Garry after becoming part of the Van Houten family.

Shara walks with a smile, holding a small paper bag in her hand. It is not easy to give something to the heir to the throne who has everything. But Shara still hopes that this little thing will be able to improve the quality of her relationship.

"Good day young lady." Greet the employees of Jack group headquarters.

"Jiang." Shara's smile was friendly. "Master is there, right?" Ask.

"There, young master in his room." The woman lowered her face politely.

"Thank you." Shara enters the elevator to get to the fourth floor, where Gerald leads the finance division.

Despite Gerald's second owner, the CEO is Nathan Ellard Jackson, the first son of Dylan Jackson.

Shara's gontai steps swayed, after getting out of the elevator. She touched her husband's glass door and opened it automatically.

Seen on his desk, Gerald is busy with some financial statements. Plenary good looks have become part of the man's high field body.

Shara smiled as she approached. "Devents." Call her.

Gerald looked up at Shara who was not usually coming to the office. "Why are you here?" Ask.

Shara frowning. "Do I need a reason to see my husband?"

"It's not usually." Gerald's refutation is flat.

"Any bored of me?"

Gerald grunts. "Come on. Don't drama, don't turn things around, do I look bored of you, while you're obviously bored of me."

"Kalo Abang refused doubt, so grow trust, keep your promise and eliminate the attitude that makes people doubt Abang." Just about to start a relationship overhaul, Gerald gets him into a fight.

"Now go home, I still have some important meetings." Gerald got up from his seat tucking his cell phone in the inner pocket of his suit.

"Am I not important?"

"Shara's."

Shara grunts. "Well, all right, sorry to interrupt." The woman sat on the sofa.

Gerald cring. "What to sit for? I'll be long, you'll be tired of waiting for me." Said.

Again, Shara snorted. "Yes, I came home after sitting for five minutes. My feet are tired up on this floor."

After a long silence he looked at his exhausted wife. Gerald came out of the room, inexplicably, jealous of him still unable to control.

Just this time Gerald loved someone to the point of really glorifying him. While Shara herself has loved Zif sincerely. This is unfair to Gerald.

"Want it or not, you need to know this news Bang." Mumbled wailing.

Shara rubbed the grains of clear grains that flow plunged down her cheeks, it was still a crybaby as she was. Gerald the man was free, before he was with him I don't know how many women the man was dating.

Shara has no regrets even though she will become one of the wives who were dumped. The risk of having a handsome husband is not far from temptation.

At least now Shara is ready, because her experience with Zif gives her maturity.

Doldrums-faced Shara exited her husband's room, slowly walking up the open elevator. All the greetings of employees he ignored, Shara was busy with her inner contradictions.

Seeing Shara riding the elevator, Gerald re-entered his room. The small debate he did not want to face made him prefer to avoid.

Gerald sat on his great chair, leaned back and rubbed his lips, snorted and slowly closed his eyes. For a moment he thought, he had gone too far with his beloved wife.

It should be comfortable, not just stay away from him and provide a gap to other men who have the potential to approach Shara.

Gerald opened his eyes again, staring at the small paper bag on his desk. He grabbed it and opened the contents inside. Apparently there's an envelope there.

...ʜᴀʏ ᴄᴀʟᴏɴ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ....

The greeting card that Gerald read from Shara's handwriting. Gerald frowned as he read that. "Prospective Daddy?" Sluggishly.

Hasten he open the other box, there is an USG paper that Gerald can definitely read. He's a medical graduate. Of course he knew what his wife was pointing at him.

...ᴍᴀᴀꜰ, ᴛɪᴅᴀᴋ ʟᴀɴɢꜱᴜɴɢ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀɪᴛᴀʜᴜ ᴍᴜ ᴀʙᴀɴɢ, ᴛᴀᴘɪ ꜱᴇɴɢᴀᴊᴀ ꜱʜᴀʀᴀ ᴜꜱɢ ʟᴇʙɪʜ ᴅᴜʟᴜ ꜱᴜᴘᴀʏᴀ ʜᴀꜱɪʟɴʏᴀ ʟᴇʙɪʜ ᴀᴋᴜʀᴀᴛ....

...ᴘᴀɢɪ ᴛᴀᴅɪ, ꜱʜᴀʀᴀ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪꜰ ɢᴀʀɪꜱ ᴅᴜᴀ. ᴍᴀᴋᴀɴʏᴀ ʙᴀʀᴜꜱᴀɴ ꜱʜᴀʀᴀ ɪᴋᴜᴛ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋᴇ ʀᴜᴍᴀʜ ꜱᴀᴋɪᴛ ᴅᴀɴ ᴛᴇʀɴʏᴀᴛᴀ ʙᴇɴᴀʀ, ʜᴀꜱɪʟɴʏᴀ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪꜰ....

Gerald gaped in disbelief. "Baby pregnant?" Suddenly he got up from his seat, walking hurriedly out of the room.

Gerald ran towards the elevator pressing the button down and waited for the vertical transport to open. "Hopefully Shara hasn't come home yet." Mumbled.

There is happiness, but regret dominates her, "Stupid me." Gerald let out a rough sigh.

Shara was tired to go up to the fourth floor. Apparently there was a fetus accompanying her steps.

Do not let Shara grieve in her first trimester of pregnancy, this is very influential on fetal growth and development.

As the elevator doors opened, Gerald's thump went inside, and down to the lobby floor, he ran as soon as the elevator doors opened.

Everyone stared at him, arriving at the door of the lobby Gerald dizzy looking for the beautiful figure of his wife, lucky Shara just entered the car.

"Darling!" Call her while running after.

Shara looked plain. Gerald continued to run until he stood bored on the side of his wife's car. "Dear." He went in and drove out his wife's private driver.

One more time, Shara frowned innocently looking at her husband. "What's wrong? Why are you running around like that?"

Gerald hugged his wife's head impulsively. "Sorry." Reveal it. "I'm sorry Brother." Added.

"For what?"

"For all my faults, for all my foolishness, and all my childish jealousy." Gerald Imbuh.

Shara smiled. "Jealousy is necessary in a relationship, and in the name of love, Shara also apologizes for making you jealous." Her speech.

Gerald shook his head. "No need, I know you have a great conscience. Everyone you care about, Bang Jho, Daddy, Damar, even Zif who has hurt you, I'm a fool for not being able to neutralize my jealousy, I love you too much." His words gave a kiss on the top of the pregnant woman's head.

"More I love you so much, all of Shara's belong to my brother, my heart, even my body, and now my future son."

Gerald nodded, he burst into hugs and landed a heady kiss on the blushing lips of his wife. His black coat he's carelessly off. His tie is loose.

Summarizing both cheeks Shara, deepening the pagutan of her lips, slumped on the inside.

The guerrilla lips collide with each other. The touch of a hand started squeezing something he needed to squeeze.

These two days Gerald held back his desire, it felt like he wanted to vent his wish this afternoon as well.

"Dear." Shara had been sitting on her lap, staring at Gerald who was inflating his chest.

The roar of his breath both roared unruffled, Gerald began to reveal his wife's skirt, playing something inside there.

"O my God, Brother." Shara Gel.

Gerald woke up staring at the beautiful face of his wife from a very close distance. "Sorry, it should not be, the process of forming our baby's dedek will only begin." Sluggishly.

Shara nodded. "But look, you're already tense."

Gerald giggled softly. "Let you handle it yourself." Said whispering.

"Shara help." Shara sat down by Gerald's side.

While the man opened the clasp and lowered his pants to the thigh, this time Gerald let his wife play the heirloom of his people.

Maintaining attention can also be at the same time maintaining a trust.

Undeniably, trust can arise from a comfort. And that feeling can grow over time.

However, like a feeling, trust can also disappear at any time.

Therefore, keep trust as evidence of seriousness in the relationship. That way, jealousy or other bad prejudices will more easily disappear.