Rosie Sanders!
Neighbor's Rese
"Come on Sima, today's tumbens are just your bruised cheeks? normally your lips will be torn and your nose will bleed in large quantities." Sima snorted at the derision of the neighbor.
"Today I hit him using a rock tear as you suggested the other day, before that crazy man hit me even more. And he was asleep on the floor, I could not lift up his sinful body. So I'll let him wake up on his own." Obviously Sima lightly, while Resy bought his eyes.
"You serious? let's look at it, lest your husband has gone to the afterlife because of your actions." Resy forcefully pulls Sima's body sitting pretty on her sofa while enjoying her chocolate stick.
"Haiisss let it go, if she dies I'm free. That crazy guy doesn't want to scatter me, but he always tortures me. Wonder!" gerutu Sima walked lazily towards his apartment next door.
"Geez, Sima, it's a good thing he just fainted. Let's help me lift him to that couch." Oceh Resy was upset, the two women lifted the man's body onto the sofa already sucked.
"I was hoping he'd die, why just pass out. Your recommendation is really not quality, you should say, just hit the head using an elpiji gas cylinder. Not this little ripped." Omel Sima was annoyed as she raised her Little Tear that had already split in two.
"I can't make sambal anymore, you have to change it later." Angry Sima was wrong Resy. Resy thumped dislike, anything, he who beat himself without coercion even blame himself.
"I want to go home, I've got the head bandaged. As good as you think to pretend amnesia alone, so that your life is safe from the tantrums of your crazy husband later." Resy said smiling ignorantly and then covering away from there.
"That's it, you crazy married couple." Resy chirps wash her hands.
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Three weeks after the incident, Resy is now staring at her birthday cake alone.
"Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday...Resy..May you live a long life, so that you can restore the happiness of the many people you have taken. You must always be healthy, too, for your body to be useful." Resy blew her birthday cake with a drop of tears. Last time she celebrated her birthday with Mishy, the woman kept her awake until a piece of the night because it held back hunger.
His appearance Mishy was preparing a surprise for her, the woman brought her a beautiful birthday cake.
Resy was stunned to cut her birthday cake, now she is celebrating alone.
"May I wish for a miracle once more, I am tired of living in this guilt."Said Resy softly, the woman forced to eat her cake by holding the stuffing. He would finish his cake this time, hoping that by spending it, then the magic would come his way.
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"Wira? you're finally done too, I've been waiting for you a long time. Your secretary always acts a bitch to me, why not just fire her? look at her dress so inappropriate, she definitely intends to tease you rather than work." Sesil babble makes the pulse in the head of the Hero more and more unbecoming.
"What are you talking about, you better go home. I'm busy and your voice is so noisy." Ketus Wira is not friendly. Sesil is the niece of her stepfather, the woman is an international model. A year after Mishy's departure, the woman returned home. The mother arranged the betrothal of Wira and Sesil although not once the Wira responded to her.
But the stubborn and shameless attitude possessed by Sesil deserves appreciation. Rejected many times, then the woman will repeatedly come to him like a shadow. Wira is very upset.
Although the engagement never happened, the woman always considered if she was the future wife of the Hero. And believe that they will marry later. But up to three years running, Wira's heart is still as hard as a rock. Unforged even though it had been in an embroidered bomb by Sesil in such a way.
"Why do you always act so hard on me, what if we get married later and you still don't change either. You're making me hurt, girl." The woman showed off a sad face but looked even more irritating in the eyes of the Hero.
"Who wants to marry you? I was married and also had a son. And I have other kids in my life, so I don't need any more women. What else is like you." Firmly Wira then headed towards his oversized chair.
Sesil was upset not playing, the woman grabbed Wira's laptop and slammed to the floor. Coinciding with Wira's secretary entering, Yuni was wide-eyed at the woman's behavior.
"God! are you crazy, miss?" indeed Yuni is not inexhaustible with the woman whose behavior is very childish.
"Sit's quiet you fucking secretary, get out of here, it's my business with my future husband." Shouted Sesil still unaware of his mistake. Wira approached Sesil intending to teach the woman a lesson. But Yuni moved first.
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A loud voice sounded so melodious in the ears of Wira, the man stared sinisterly at Sesil who was seen staggering backwards while clasping his two heated cheeks.
"How does it feel like my slap, miss? does it taste like spicy red ginger, or cayenne pepper in a raw ulek?" Yuni said. He does not want the boss to do violence, so he acts. She knew Sesil put a small camera on the sofa table next to his bag.
It could be used to pressure the boss later. He just didn't want his boss to get into a cheesy scandal with a Sesil-like woman. Women who have no shame and tend to be reckless without caring anything.
I'll report you to my father, just look at how your fate will be ruined after this." Threatening Sesil grabbed his bag then passed away carrying a great fury. The woman still sobbed withstanding the pain on both of her cheeks.
