Rosie Sanders!

Rosie Sanders!
Patience Betran_I'm not Sanders!



The hero stared at the lover's bead with a difficult gaze. The situation of his heart at this moment.


"are we just going to sit still and stare at these old plates all day? Say something baby, I'm upset you're keeping quiet for no reason. What wrong? I should have been angry, you disappeared without word for days. Why are you looking at me like a suspect." At the end of his time, the hero relented, slashing his ego to the bottom of the ocean. He couldn't stand the quiet situation of his funeral.


Hearing the voice of the hero who softened and did not explode despite knowing his mistake. Making Resy more dilemma. Good at making his heart flowery, the man always succumbed to him even though he was clearly wrong.


Could he be selfish, he wanted the two men to stay by his side.


"Sorry.it's pissing you off. I have to finish some work that I can't put off..." Resy replied reasoned, the intonation of his voice was very calm. There were no ripples of any nervousness from the shakes of his voice. Playing expression, obviously Resy was already an expert. As a doctor, you need to be calm in all situations.


"What does that include solving your problems with the man you called dear the other day? I heard clearly your conversation. So please, don't make me such a stupid man."


The deg!


Resy's heart raced and began to look restless.


"He was my ex-boyfriend before I met you in San Francisco at the time. He went and left me with no news for a few years." Resy is trying to keep looking calm. His hands were a little cold sweaty, in his sip of a cold drink in front of him greedily. He was suddenly thirsty.


"Then? Why do you still call her such a friendly name? Have you still not fully moved on from her? Who am I to you? I want certainty, don't make me a bad person because my lover betrayed my trust." Press the Spirit with a firm tone.


"That's just a reflex, we just met back a month ago when Nathan did his heart check-up." Answer Resy getting nervous.


"So his name is Nathan? He must be very handsome. That's why you can easily reflexively call her affection. Relationships without breaking up are annoying. An unexpected meeting can have a tremendous impact. I hope you're really just a reflex, because I won't let you go back to her no matter your reasons. Unless you really don't love me." Firmly Wira looked seriously at her lover who looked down more.


Resy began to fall asleep, I don't know. He began to doubt his own heart. She's afraid of losing Nathan, but also doesn't want to be separated from Wira. Just tell him he's selfish. Let it go, Resy doesn't care.


"We only met once when we were in the hospital, and then never again. He may already have a lover. I don't intend to go back on her." It was so smooth that Resy took out a rebuttal sentence from her tiny lips.


Her sweet smile was reassuring, impeccable. Reflects a gentle and sweet Resy Sanders. Wira was devastated, the man broke a smile that was no less sweet for the lover.


The hero grabs Resy's hand and kisses her affectionately.


"You know, you're the center of my life right now. You know, I don't like being ignored. You I chose not without reason, out of the many women who chased me. I chose you instead. You're my helper goddess, you're giving me a second chance at life. That's why I'm really attached to you. You're so mean, without you I'm long dead."


The deg!


Resy's heart beat is back. But as much as possible the woman smiled sweetly to cover her anxiety.


"I learned to love you, I learned to be faithful because of you. You must have heard some bad stories about me. But I am the new hero after being with you. I'm changing for the better, so I deserve an angel-hearted woman like you." Wira continued to pour out all his heart.


But Resy was getting in the daze of anxiety, there were things that the woman was trying to hide.


The hero smiled happily and then again kissed the back of the fiancee's hand. And all of that kept on being noticed by someone in the corner of the restaurant. Her heart rumbled violently withstanding the pain, seeing the woman she loved trying hard to convince her fiance.


The man smiled wryly, as it turned out that this sick man maintained loyalty to the one who easily wished for your love. After being content to stare at the sight that sliced his heart, Nathan chose to leave from there. Now he knows, if his lover is no longer able to get him back.


Letting go is painful, but he will try. If Resy could easily replace his position with the presence of another man, maybe he could also try it.


He is not as rich as a hero, but he is also not too far below the man.


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Betran was upset not playing, like milk chocolate powder packaging box was dead on the side of the road. Just because his self accidentally ejected poisonous gas from his windhole.


"Basic boss has no feelings, I curse you're a match with that slovenly dwarf. Where not to bring cash anymore, damn right got his boss mood rich tiger. Fate..fate..!" Wail Betran all the way. Almost five minutes walk in the hot sun, seen a car that is familiar to him.


Mylo's car was parked pretty in front of a food stall just a few meters from where Betran stands now.


"Snap boss! I'm tired of walking tens of kilos of meters. He's eating pecel rice here. Can't let this go..!" Betran's grumbling is upset. His legs went wider to get there quickly. Although not up to 2 KM of his journey, but still he was exhausted. His clothes are not suitable for sweating.


Mylo turned to the entrance of the stall, staring in surprise at his assistant.


"Why are you here? Look at your very shabby appearance. Good thing you met me, here you look so exhausted. I'll order you a rice pecel Dumbo catfish and sweet iced tea. Isshhh, thankfully I happened to be here. You look so pathetic..." Cerocos Mylo makes Betran jellyfish no longer emit smoke, but fire.


But again Betran can only sigh long. "Sabaa is..!" finally the sentence of the soft bone Saleh aka Seli came out, to just calm his body soul who was getting tired of facing his crazy boss.


"I should be the one to say that, fortunately I am patient in having an assistant like you. How could you leave me at will. And look, you're getting sunk really fast." Mylo smiled with satisfaction.


"Karma sir boss, not shipwreck." Betran tries to stay sane in the midst of the madness of the boss. He died, right? Hmh! Not back, he's the one staying in out of nowhere. But for the sake of his sanity, Betran again relented. She had no choice now, her stomach was hungry her throat was thirsty, and her shit she didn't hold a dime.


Being Mylo's assistant completely drains the energy and all the immune systems in her fragile body.


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