Rosie Sanders!

Shouts of a prisoner

After being satisfied to look at Wira, her late Harland opened his voice. "So when did you start to realize how you felt about my daughter?" harland asked with an intimidating look.

"Since I first saw her at my and Resy's application. But I refused because I did not want my intention to be with Resy was hindered by the wrong feelings. At least that's what I felt at the time. I owe Resy my life, and I intend to repay her by marrying her. Not because I like him. My heart began to cling to Mishy after the meeting, and I deliberately kept being strict with her to make Mishy realize my dislike of her existence. But apparently the feeling never faded, even for years. Even when I marry someone else, the feeling gets stronger." The story of Wira unravels all the stories of her heart journey that never met the owner really.

Harland looked at Wira with a probing gaze, looking for a lie but not finding a single lie point in the hopeful bead of Wira.

"How can Justin not be your son, not just 7 years old and you're married 8 years. That means Justin was there a few months after your wedding?" harland Cowboy.

"Yes, sir, but I never touched her mother. Even from the time I got caught up in that marriage, I never touched my wife at all. I could have sworn on my life, how someone who's fallen asleep with sleeping pills could have that relationship." Speak strongly and confidently.

Rosy momentarily stared at Justin who was clearly pretending to be writing something in his picture book. The boy looks more agitated than the hero. He was afraid that his father would be rejected.

Rosy smiled faintly at the agitated reaction of Justin's body gesture. There is not a single resemblance between Justin and Wira, it is considering his brother. Years of growing up other people's children without knowing if he is growing up a child of a cunning snake.

"Like it's lunchtime, baby, I'm starting to feel a little hungry. Can we eat first?" sela Rosy mediates the tense situation before her.

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Justin ate voraciously, Rosy looked so happy. Repeatedly add a portion of the side dish on Justin's plate.

"It's so delicious madam, can a beautiful aunt cook like this too? it would have been great to eat a mother's meal, I've always eaten Aunt Sera's cooking since I was a child. This is the first time I've eaten food made by someone else, other than Aunt Sera's. In the daddy house we cooked by ourselves, and the taste slightly made my tongue numb. Daddy's like his salt lovers in big portions." Justin's story makes Wira glare perfectly. The man even choked on his food.

"Ck! you've always even finished daddy's fried rice. It must be because it tastes good." The hero protest did not accept.

"I just don't feel good, after all Daddy's been hard-earned to make it for me. So I'll take it for granted even if it makes me almost cry." Justin glanced at his father.

Rosy laughs crisply, she likes a kid like Justin. Be smart and know how to make others laugh.

"Then you cook it yourself starting tomorrow. Daddy doesn't want to make you breakfast anymore." Said Wira sulking.

"Alright, I can ask the pretty aunt to cook her. It's gonna make me even more excited to eat." Justin said with a soft look. Wira grimaces not happy.

"There's a granny who'll make you breakfast if you want. And it must taste better than any chef, look at this handsome guy next to me. Never wanted to eat anything other than my cooking, did you, baby?"

Harland nodded in agreement, "my wife is very good at cooking, not just distraught I am grateful. This beautiful woman always starved me just by smelling the scent of her cooking from a distance. You'll definitely be hooked on his cooking later." Harland chimed in on the wife's words.

The hero stared at the harmony across his desk, what a very soothing look. Mishy deserves to have a very good heart, surely the upbringing of his parents is extraordinary in his life.

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Mishy stared at the stack of paper bags with the name of the store where the item was purchased. Her likeness ordered all kinds of souvenirs that she promised to her children. The man roared not a little for all that. Wira even paid for the expedition for more money so that the package would arrive immediately before Mishy was discharged from the hospital.

"Thank you" whispered Mishy quietly, even though there was no hero there.

Slowly, Misy opened her secret door. He missed his captives, a month did not hear the woman cursing. Is Resy still the same Resy, she is very curious. Although Resy had better treat the servants in her house, Misy still doubted her. Whatever the snake, changing skin will still be a snake.

Clamps

Resy looked up with a thumping chest, I don't know. It had been a month since he felt such a foreign thing infiltrate his heart.

Mishy entered after trying to neutralize his facial features. Walking slowly there alone he already felt incredible fatigue.

Resy looked at Mishy's pale face despite being polished to such an extent. He felt something was wrong with his cousin.

"Hello brother, how are you? I see you're a little more content, this month you must have eaten a lot." Kekeh Mishy melted the atmosphere.

Resy stared at the cousin with an unusual feeling.

"You miss seeing this prisoner of yours? are you hurting me now, seeing my body fat like a cow. And look at your body, you're like a dairy cow. Are you on a strict diet? I think your diet program is misleading, you're too thin and not charming at all." Sinis Resy but deep down, he felt a pain that could not be explained.

Misy laughed softly and then chose to sit, her head suddenly dizzy.

"You're right, I have to sue companies that produce nutritional supplements for this type of diet. I'm afraid there won't be a guy who'll be interested in me later if it's too thin." Mishy was silent again, he needed a drink now. Long talk drains his energy a little

"Have you eaten brother? it's lunchtime, isn't it? I'm sorry if I bother you, just wait a minute. Mia will bring you lunch, and this, just a little gift for you. Hope you like it, I'm out first. I just got there and I still have jet lag. I went out first.." As soon as the door would be perfectly closed, Misy was no longer able to support the tired burden on her body. And it was clearly seen by Resy who kept staring at the sister since from her room.

Resy pressed the emergency call button but did not get a response. That's because he pranks the workers too much in the house, so they think Resy must be working on them again.

Resy shouted despite knowing his room Soundproof, hoping that the small gap was able to usher his voice through to the top. Resy violently pulled the ankle to reach the door leaf. Unfortunately the boundary chain was unable to reach the door, the woman was noblely frustrated. Resy brutally injured her leg to make it bleed and it would make it easier for her to remove her leg from the chain. After a great effort, finally one of his legs was freed as well, despite leaving a small wound there. Resy doesn't care.

With great effort Resy tried to open the door, fortunately the tip of Misy's sandals clamped the door when it would be closed. Resy's hand was already nearly numb from being too forcefully pushed against that sliding door.