Rosie Sanders!
Damn it Clara
"Arrghghh! Damn you Miguel! If it's true you're married to another woman. Look, I'm gonna make you lose her, too, like you lost your best friend. This time I'll wipe it with my own two hands." Clara's words were stirring. The evil grin was clearly visible on his face.
That's why Miguel's marriage was made as mysterious as possible. Even the groom did not realize that the wedding was really happening. Charlotte's safety is paramount, and they believe Clara will repay her heartache to Charlotte if she finds out she's alive, and now pregnant with Miguel's child also bears the title of wife of the man.
Let Miguel consider himself insane, for believing in such a magical marriage. It was all for the good of both of them as well as their child-to-be.
"Try to repeat the name of your wife sir." said the officer at the counter making the marriage certificate, at the civil registry office with a wrinkled face.
"Charlotte Lochlan." replied Miguel, asking him to return to the waiting chair first. Because he wanted to consult about the residents of his city who a few months ago was declared missing and finally reported dead by his family. The death certificate in the girl's name still has a copy of it in the file storage warehouse.
After waiting for almost half an hour, Miguel's sequence number was called back and this time the officer did not ask any questions. The man immediately gave the red map containing the files Miguel needs. Namely family card, two pieces of marriage certificate husband/wife also KTP that has been updated her marital status.
Miguel smiled with relief, and said a sentence of thanks also gave a brown envelope containing a little sheet of rupiah for the snack and burning pentol in front of the office. Despite refusing, Miguel left
So inevitably, like it he likes, the officer took it. And his plans will be shared equally with some of the staff at the Kasi. Because he believes the contents of it must not be a pile of 2 thousand pieces.
"Wuihh.tebel nih, what dream last night sir Firman? Got this gini windfall from horang kayah." Canda the colleague took a look at the contents of the envelope.
"His fortune is a fool Bu Farah..." Said sir Word mesen-mesen unclear.
"Can donk treat meatballs, across from the office." said his colleague again.
"Joko sir's coconut ice." exclaimed one girl at the end of the room. The table happened to be in the corner of the room.
Back to Miguel who now continues to hold a red map containing important files of his new life. The man whistled all the way to the rhythm of his favorite song and Charlotte while driving.
Ah, really Miguel misses his demon wife.
"Can't you look like yourself during the day baby? I miss you. Stop by tonight in my dream, I want to sleep hugging you and our baby. Come on, the sun, class is setting. My wife can't be exposed to your light, she'll burn." Said Miguel.
The man is in the phase of needing help. Because really think his wife is a ghost.
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"Ma this is enough, too much meat makes me nauseous." Charlotte refused subtly. Resy has since continued to add slices of roasted beef to his plate.
Maria stared at the full haru seeing how her besan treated her mere princess puppets.
"Your mama's right, baby, you should always obey this time. For your little baby, our granddaughter." Charlotte pursed her lips. The two women were compact making her situation cornered.
"All right, all right.I want mango pudding alone as dessert. Sweet sour will help me not be too nauseous." Charlotte said at the end. Won't win if you argue with a former obstetrician and a former village midwife. The two have almost the same science, only with different methods.
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Clara slammed her super ass on her living room couch. The woman seemed frustrated about everything that happened so quickly without her being able to avoid it.
The middle-aged woman approached her, then sat directly across from Clara.
"Hows it? have you met Miguel yet?" ask the mother not to know the situation.
"Ma, I just arrived my breath was still even boring. Try to understand, I need an adequate supply of oxygen. Don't mess with me with a shitty question." Clara doesn't like the mother's questions.
"Listen to Clara, mama doesn't want to know. You should be able to persuade Miguel to take you back. And yes, try a strict diet. Your body won't do well even as a servant." Said the mother without feeling.
Clara snorted annoyedly, her mother's words made her even hungrier.
"There's still Seno, he's been replying to my chat and asking me to meet him at his apartment tonight. It's nice to buy new clothes, all my clothes are claustrophobic." Said Clara with a lethargic face.
"Make sure you make her satisfied, so that she still wants to use your services and pay dearly as long as you do. Now take a shower, you never do a hundred va g i na now. Diligently take care of your precious assets, do not let men reject you because yours smells bad." Her mother's cerocos sounded annoying in Clara's ears.
The woman left without saying anything, she was upset at her mother who only knew money and money. Not knowing how he could make the money, by struggling to quench the thirst of striped men.
"It's all because of that bastard woman, if she hadn't killed Dom, I wouldn't have had the financial hardship I have today. Just be careful if your son does not want to take my daughter back, I myself will eliminate your son from the face of this earth." Tara muttered in restraining growling.
The woman was so upset that the child's marriage was falling apart and void due to the hot video of her daughter. I don't know who did it, but he began to suspect the candidate besan not be his. Remember that woman is so mysterious sometimes. Not to forget also his mother who always acted cold and untouchable.
"Based on the old fucking lady! The smell of the earth still troubles others. Once I push you straight into the afterlife, dare to play around with me like that." Mya said back tightening her jaws irritated. Rosy was the old woman he meant. As long as he knew the family, the woman he could never touch his heart.
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