Rosie Sanders!

The Destruction of Clara

Although heavy, but Miguel will still live the lives of the two realms. It's okay he can't be with his wife and their future son. May the Lord please pick her up before the child is born there. He is not willing if his wife is targeted by the spirits of handsome men.

The whole family is seen doing breakfast as if last night had never happened. Miguel joined the fresh and bright face. No more fragile faces and disappointed because of Clara's traitor. Replace it with a smile of her decent blooming flowers in the morning.

"Have your feelings improved, dear? You passed out last night because you were too disappointed in your lover's betrayal." Mishy said between breakfast.

"I'm a good mom, very good. And Clara, she's no longer my lover. I'm married, look at this." Miguel showed off his ring finger at the whole family with a smile.

"The night I married my Chalot, she came when daddy left me alone in the reception room. And then we got married. It just so happened that there was a spirit of a Roman there, so he blessed our marriage. I'll take care of the legalities of our marriage today, I'll ask for some more complete personal data Charlotte. Nobody knows if he's dead, right? So it won't matter if I put our wedding files in the civil registry." Celoteh Miguel at length.

All the family grimaced in silence, Miguel's mentality was completely below the normal line. The man's soul was shaken yet also looked happy at the same time. Consider her marriage a supernatural thing, even though the marriage actually happened.

After being beaten by Resy, Rosy injected sleeping pills and anti-pain in the grandson. His true massive reception went ahead as planned. Miguel is said to have a high fever due to fatigue and Charlotte's condition that is pregnant makes her unable to linger in the magnificent pelaminan.

So it is only the whole family that represents the two brides, to greet the invited guests who number in the thousands.

"That_that's right. It's up to you, mom just afraid you'll regret it later. Then interested in other women but your status is the husband of a woman who can not even accompany and treat you like a husband. You're a grown man, son, you have needs. Mom doesn't want you to regret your current decision." Mishy's advice is wise and looks so serious.

Miguel gulped down his drinking water then looked at his family one by one.

"I won't regret it mom, trust me this time. My choice will not be wrong again. Charlotte is my only woman, my wife and the mother of our son. I'm ready to face all the risks, I know how to control myself. I'm not gonna do anything stupid out there, I'm a married man and I'm gonna be loyal to just one woman. I hope you all support my decision this time. My decision will not change until the time I arrive to meet my wife and my son." Miguel said with complete confidence. Sincerity emanated from behind his manic that began to dew.

"I'm done, does anyone want to ride in my car?" Miguel wiped his mouth and stood up.

"No, your sisters will be escorted by the driver today. Go, enjoy your journey and may all your business be well done." Wira said she refused subtly, she did not want Miguel to feel considered strange by his own family.

"Well, I'll probably arrive at the office a little later, so all the office business I put on Gita and Yoga. If only papa would check on me later." Miguel remembers. She was sure that everyone must be worried about her mental state, even though she felt fine regardless of marrying Charlotte's spirit.

"Didn't you remember me? I'm the future wife of the CEO of this company!" Clara exclaimed at the peak of her emotions.

"Sorry miss, isn't Mr Miguel married last night?. The reception is very grand with all-round decorations. And her bride is as beautiful as an angel, not as thorny as you." Said a receptionist looking at Clara cynically, it's time for her revenge.

Clara is now a burik who is trapped in a super wide body for the size of a model. Her career was ruined so much with her dream marriage. No one will appreciate and adore her as before, the fatty woman is like a terrible creature that is not worthy even though it is just an office girl in the company. What else claimed to be the future wife of their super handsome CEO.

Everyone knows that Miguel had a wedding last night, although not many know the process to get there is very complicated. Only a few people who do play an important role, in the short drama offering the blessing of the occult that knows it.

Clara was still stunned in disbelief, how could Miguel marry someone else when he got insulted and was driven away like trash from the hotel building last night.

"You must be lying, Miguel won't marry another woman when I'm pregnant with his child! You see this body of mine? You think my body is stretched for no reason, I'm pregnant with the heir to this company. The heir to the Sanders Pratama family!" Shouted Clara loudly. So that made the people who had been indifferent, now began to be distracted by the loud voice of Clara.

"You're sure you're pregnant, lady, your belly fat is like a greedy woman devouring anything. And if you're really pregnant, I'm sure it's not Mr. Miguel's son. Our boss won't do anything that low to a woman, anything else to a woman he doesn't love. Now go, you make our work grow. Realize yourself, look at this terrible shape of your body. Your neck is almost invisible, leaving only fat folds everywhere."

Said the receptionist boldly, the utter insult seemed to slap Clara in the face. She used to be the woman who hated the fat pile the most, now even keep her like cattle.

"You will pay the price for your actions! Especially you! I'll remember your ugly face and wait for my vengeance." Clara pointed her finger full of anger at the receptionist. But only in response to a cynical smile.

Clara leaves Miguel's office lobby for her car. Not an expensive car, only a million people brand car that will now be driven everywhere. His fancy car last night all disappeared from his garage when they arrived. The apartment he bought with Miguel's money has now switched ownership. Clara was truly in the midst of an ultimate and inevitable ruin.

The men began to think using his services, considering his body weight could have made them short of breath squashed by the woman.

It was frustrating for Clara, the woman had even set a very cheap tariff than usual. But even in bargain with the price that slit his neck.