REVENGE WASTED GIRL (Admaja Flower)

Love Slave

In the room Ceo saw a pair of lovers giving up longing, Viola sat right on Samson's lap while draping his hands on his lover's neck, sounding whipping from their tongues that were clashing.

"Where have you been Baby?" Samson asked after his kiss came off.

"I'm busy, you know that." Viola put on her puppy eyes which made Samson anxious, the frustration he had felt for weeks on Viola was gone somewhere.

"Baby actually came here to have a serious conversation with you." Viola looked at the man in front of him deeply.

"Quick say." Samson wrapped his hands around Viola's hips while looking at her lovingly.

"I want us to get married soon" said Viola cheerfully.

Samson's hand suddenly slipped from Viola's hip, instead of showing a happy face because the lover invited him to marry, the man's face looked sad.

"Why Baby, don't you want to marry me?" Viola stood up from Samson's lap, putting on a sad face as if so devastated by Samson's displeased reaction.

Samson let out a long sigh, it was better for him to tell all the plans of the Mama who wanted to match her with Flowers.

"Baby is actually something I want to talk to you about" said Samson seriously, Samson moved to catch up with Viola who was now sitting on the sofa.

"Say." Viola crossed his legs while facing his chest, his gaze fixed on Samson who was now at his side.

"Mama betrothed me to Flowers."

"WHATS..That lady flower you mean?" reflex Viola stood up in surprise.

"Yes Baby" he said listlessly.

"NO..You should marry me Baby hiks." Viola shouted hysterically, crying out to convince Samson to have the man in front of her cancel the match.

"Relax Baby, I'll fight for our love ." Samson pulls Viola's body in his arms.

Viola took off his embrace.he looked at Samson's eyes deeply and without saying any more the woman grabbed Samson's lips passionately.

The two back fenced, Samson's hand pressed the nape of Viola. both of them were already burning passion, even Samson's hand was on the twin mountains owned by Viola. he squeezed with anxiety to make the owner sigh favorably, Samson's hand was already on the twin mountain owned by Viola, without both of them noticing in the middle of the door stood a woman who was staring at the two with widened eyes.

"Ehemmmm.." The flower throbs very hard to make two people who are burning with the fire of passion by having to stop their activities.

"Suckers.." Bumpat Samson stared nyalang at the flower that had disturbed his pleasure.

Seeing who had come with quick steps Viola walked over to the Flower and slapped the woman hard.

'Plaakk..'

Flowers now hold her left cheek that looks flushed, one hand clenched tightly to hold back her emotions that have begun to unfold.

"Based on the sycophant woman, what did you tell Mama Rica until my future in-laws asked you to marry my lover Hah." Viola was like a doormat, irritatedly grabbing the Flower's hair and clawing at the flushed cheek with his nails.

Flowers were silent even though he was in pain, he wanted to show his Master how bad the woman he loved was. The girl looked at Samson who was just standing around letting him be brutally attacked by Viola, for some reason, there was a sudden sense of disappointment in the recesses of his heart.

"That's enough, that stupid man is already blinded by love." Inner Flower.

With the reflex of the Flower holding Viola's hand that was grabbing her hair, she squeezed Viola's hand to make the woman roar with pain.

"Let go of my beloved's hand." Samson ran towards the two and threw out a hand of Flowers violently.

Flowers cheeks scratched by sharp nails owned by Viola was seen to bleed, terbesit pity on Samson when he saw the girl in front of him, but the man stubbornly even drove away the flower that was holding the pain.

"GET OUT OF MY OFFICE RIGHT NOW." shouted Samson loudly, he did not accept when he saw Viola crying and complaining of pain in his wrist.

With the appearance of fussiness and a feeling of annoyance Flowers just left without saying anything, while passing through the room Evan Bunga accidentally crossed paths with the man.

Without waiting for a reply from Bunga, Evan pulled the girl's hand and led her into his room.

"Sit here."

Flowers just according, he was happy because Evan again acted like the beginning they met.

Evan took out a box of P3K, before treating the handsome Flower the man revealed both of his arms to show his burly muscles.

"Did Viola do this to you?" asked Evan on the sidelines of his activities to treat Flowers.

"Aaahhh.." sigh Flowers felt the pain as Evan smeared his scratches with antiseptic.

"It hurts, sorry." Evan spoke softly, occasionally he blew the wound that still looked wet, he no longer asked when he did not get an answer to his question earlier.

Flowers feel moved to be treated as tenderly as that by a man.

"Thank you Brother." said Bunga with a sweet smile, his wet wound was covered by plaster.

Evan smiles. "A very good call, it's okay who knows from the call Brother turned into a darling or hubby" said Evan while chuckling, while Flowers joined in laughing.

Evan was festering at the laughter of the newly seen Flower, so sweet in his opinion, he looked into those beautiful eyes long enough that the sound of someone from the door surprised the two.

"Van what are you looking at." Samson's speech was interrupted as he stared at the romantic scene in front of him, he wanted to ask the whereabouts of the Flower in his right hand but did not expect the fact that the girl was there and was smiling sweetly at Evan, I don't know why there is a sense of unwillingness when Bunga is too close to the friend he already considers as the brother.

Evan stared intently at Samson, who was already in his room.

"Do you want to come here, take care of that matre lover of yours." Evan closes the P3K box and returns it to its original place.

"Never insult my Violence." Samson looked at Evan no less sharply.

While Bunga just silently endured his frustration without wanting to stare at the annoying man, what else heard the foolish man back defending the woman who had already injured him made him even more upset.

"Hey you, let me drive you home." Samson looked at the woman who was turning her face away.

"Let me drive him." said Evan.

"No, he came with me and he must go home with me."

"But." before Evan continued his words quickly Samson pulled the hand of Flowers and led the girl away.

"Damn it, what does the man want to be" Evan grumbled with annoyance as Samson managed to lead Bunga away.

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In Samson's car the two are now in, not a single word is spoken from the lips of both, they both close their lips tightly. only occasionally did Samson glance at the Flower cheeks that were stuck in two plaster there, and again there was pain in his heart when he saw the girl beside him hurt.

"Is that sick?" Samson asked without looking at the girl beside him.

Flowers rolled her eyes lazily hearing the question from the man beside her.

"No." replied Flat flower.

Samson let out a deep sigh, not angry to see the attitude of Flowers turning cold on him, Samson refocused on the steering wheel without wanting to ask again.

While the interest of his intention to show proof of Reno and Viola's intimacy photo and video, he finally undo, seeing the attitude of his master who was so acutely sobriety made him delay giving evidence of the affair to Samson, he plans to gather more evidence and return with his mission of making Reno fall in love with him in order for the man to leave the woman named Viola.

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