Rosie Sanders!
The burden of sin
Each of his sayings, as if conveying a reminder to him, if the family is everything. The place to go home.
"Well miss, I will choose a vacation package to Bali only. I will bring my mother and sister. They had never gone on vacation, other than staring at Monas as an entertaining sight when visiting here." Mila said low despite her true presence.
But he wants to be closer to the new director, although he knows it will be very difficult to get past the circle that the woman lines to be able to achieve.
"Well, someone will call you when everything's ready. Go home and get ready, call your mother and sister. There will be people who will pick them up to get to the city sooner." Mila nodded after saying the words of thanks.
Misy stared at her laptop screen with a Venom grin, she was not that stupid as to let Resy steal the assets of the Sanders clan. He knew that the Cunning woman must be preparing ammunition to fight him. That woman must be a crime, when the assets she has stolen are not worth a penny. Having his empty account deflated after his desperate attempt to rob Sanders' assets, inevitably caused Resy's emotions to ignite.
Living outside without a handle within a month, will definitely make the woman difficult. Misy just needs to wait, where Resy will come to her with all the ambitions that exist.
One drop of blood, paid for blood. As well as the debt of life, Resy had to pay her. Of course, death is not easy. The pain that can never go away. If his Nathan dies in a warm, sweet smile as a sign of unspoken separation. He will make Resy leave this world with a tremendous cry of pain.
It is wrong to consider Mishy a generous woman, in fact, during this one month, the woman is preparing everything to send her beloved cousin into the heat of hellfire.
"You started it, brother, I just wanted to end it. We grew up with upbringing and love, and your affection behaved like a demon. You send my Nathan to heaven without a proper word of farewell, I will send you to hell with many pleas for forgiveness spoken from your mouth later. I'm the real angel of death, you're just a piece of meaningless flesh. You're just trash!"
Mishy muttered as he scanned the hospital records and some other assets he had taken back from the thief.
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While in a night club, in the corner of the table with dim lighting. A woman is satisfying the desires of a striped man. All for the sake of a decent survival, for the sake of a rupiah sheet that he can use to repay someone's devious deeds to him.
"Ouch baby.faster, I'll get there.." the bald guy keeps on whipping, while the real woman has no desire. But for the sake of hoarding every rupiah sheet, he must look cooperative in his work.
The long groan of the man made his relief, relieved because he did not have to continue to shake his buttocks which began to feel difficult to move. The damn baby does not want to fade even though it has been given drugs of various brands.
"Where's my pay?" Although his breath was still panting, the woman did not forget the cost of his sweat. The man immediately grabbed his phone after tidying his pants under the table.
"I've transferred, I added to buy your pregnancy needs. Baby you don't want to be my sugar baby, but you just have to serve me without opening your thighs to a lot of men." Said the man regretting with a humble tone right.
"I need another sensation, one man isn't enough for me." Reply to the woman to boost the man's self-esteem.
"So you mean you're not satisfied playing with me, are you?" The man looked emotional and offended. Obviously, as a man hearing such unfiltered direct sentences would obviously hurt his self-esteem to the bottom.
"I'm just saying the facts, I like being told by different men. I'm just hunting for the thrill that will satisfy me. It's not about the size of the power. Don't be easy baper, we're just a couple satisfying each other. I'm paid, so I work for pay." The woman threw the man's fat hand violently, then pulled up her da*l*am pants that were sagged to the calf.
"Thank you for the pay, I'm gone." The woman went to the toilet to clean her property that felt uncomfortable, because it was only cleaned using a tissue.
A man grinned when he saw a woman who a few months ago had shared a sweat with him. It was like getting a fresh wind. Followed by her footsteps, the woman went to the toilet.
Grep
The man pulled the woman into the toilet without caring for the girls who were screaming hysterically inside her. Is not that the place of the curse, no good women come there using minimal clothing lacking materials. Logic says so.
"Let's go, asshole!" Shouts at the angry woman, feeling herself treated like a cheap woman. Although the truth is like that there is it.
"Wasn't this jerk who a few months ago made you die*sah resigned in desire?" The sneaky grin was imprinted clearly on his handsome face.
"Let's guess, you must have just sold your wetland to the bald guy at the end table, right? I'm gonna take my shut up rations, or your video's gonna go viral tonight." Resy, women can only resign when Alfred began to sputter her violently.
His sinkhole did not escape the attack, Resy out of the night club with a limped step towards the online taxi he ordered. Two important areas are equally struggling to withstand the pain is very very very very.
While Alfred smiled with satisfaction, tonight he did not have to spend money to hire a ja*l*ang. One ja*l*angbsaja is satisfactory for her.
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Misy smiled faintly, as she saw who was about to meet her. Uninvited guests willingly enter the wolf's den. The door opened violently by Resy opened wider.
"Well! Wow!..look who visited..I really did not expect, how are you, brother? Your stomach looks bigger. Is your baby healthy? I hope you'll take care of her this time, because I'm not sure I can take care of your disgrace once again. I am also in a condition that is not free enough to move agilely to bear the burden of your sin." Mishy smiled wickedly.
Resy tightened her jaws holding back anger and shame at the same time. Mishy really insulted her to nothing.
"I have no intention of offering my son to you, after all who asked you to take care of my son. You're present like a hero of bad luck, you realize you're not as popular as me. Until I always got the rest of the trash from me. You're so pathetic!" Resy was satisfied to think that she had succeeded in replying to Mishy's words. In fact, his sentence was just the wind then mere.
Mishy laughed crisply at the silly words Resy said. The pitiful woman who was at the most devastated point in her life. Survive luxury by making his body as a breadwinner asset.
