Rosie Sanders!

Small Gifts _I'm not Sanders!

The hero walks gontai towards his room, tomorrow is the happiest day. Ought to. But not for Wira, the man still can not convince both parents to cancel his marriage with Resy.

Resy was difficult to contact, all day Wira made confusion because looking for the whereabouts of the woman. It is not a matter of yearning, Wira just wants to ask and negotiate the possibility of the cancellation of their marriage. But unfortunately, Resy's apartment was no occupant. I don't know where that woman went.

The Sanders family was no less confused, looking for the figure of a bride-to-be who suddenly disappeared exactly a day to the holy altar.

The most stressful is Sela, a stepmother figure who is so fond of her continued child more than her own biological child.

"Why have you tried to contact your colleagues at the hospital?" Roky shook his head weakly, Sela's knees like boneless looking at the husband's arm.

"Where's the kid? at a time like this it just disappeared somewhere in the jungle." Gerrutu Sela was very upset.

"Try to call Mishy, I don't know what the boy is doing so he can be so calm when we are so busy preparing everything. It really can't be relied on!" ketus Sela ordered her husband to contact her niece. Roky shook her head again, but this time the trinket was full of the aura of a sliver.

"Mishy is busy at the boutique to do family uniform fittings. I mean the Pratama family uniform. I wonder why you distinguish the colors and motifs of family uniforms. I'm ashamed of my sister, Sela. Rosy to the ranch, when you find out if you don't put their family names on the list. I'm ashamed of Harland, they raked themselves for all the family uniforms. That should be within our budget, right? why do you look so different from my sister's family? what's wrong with Rosy?"

That's enough, Roky can't take it anymore. Recall when staring at the glassy bead of the sister, when she asked about the family uniform that will be worn when the blessing of the child in the church. Rosy seems confused, thinking Sela has everything ready. His sister even asked Mishy to measure the size of their bodies and then handed it to his wife.

But in fact, Sela did not give the list to their subscription boutique. Roky's heart seemed to be pinched hard, seeing a sad face in the clear bead of the sister. But Rosy instead defended Sela all-out. With that said, Sela could have been too busy with all the preparations that so much. And that's not a problem. They can catch up and do in Mishy's boutique.

But again Sela acted, she did not want the Pratama family uniform as the Sanders family uniform. With the reason will make the bride's nuclear family drown, in the same dress with the Pratama family. Really Roky is inexhaustible, Rosy is his biological sister. The nuclear family how else does Sela mean right?

"I don't have time to talk about it, pa. My daughter has not been found. Don't you think Mishy could have been the one who committed this conspiracy, run Resy away or instigate our daughter. You know Resy's back looks so tense about facing her special day. Mishy must be envious, seeing how Resy can get a Wira Artakusuma to be his life companion. He's fitting...."

"Enough Sela! enough's enough! I'm tired of hearing you always corner my niece. What's your problem exactly? why do you look so dislike Mishy? what mistake did he make on you, huh?!" roky exclaimed to stop the babbling of his wife. Her heart aches to hear Sela always comparing Resy and Mishy blatantly. But his sister and niece always responded to it normally. Although he knew, his second heart was clearly injured.

"You're yelling at me just because of your niece? whatever you are, Misy has always bought Resy since childhood. The girl always makes trouble wherever she is. Lucky my Resy didn't follow in the footsteps of his cousin's bars." Sela raised her voice no less loud than the voice of the husband.

Roky is stunned, this is the first time she sees Sela's emotions reminding her of someone in the past. Almost the same gutsy gaze, with the exact same gesture control. I don't know why his mind went that far.

"We better focus on finding Resy's whereabouts, rather than busy looking for scapegoats for our nuclear family problems." Roky pressed the nuclear family word to insinuate the wife. The man went from the sofa to the stairs upstairs. Her thoughts were chaotic and Sela did not help anything at all.

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Mishy's phone shook on the table, with Mishy's lazy steps approaching her. He was exhausted, obviously, they were quite a family. Grandma, her aunts and uncles as well as their children. Then he and his family. And the clothes should be today, considering that tomorrow morning is the sacred event of the older cousin. Misy barely slept for three days to do the impromptu work. One week for 9 people, obviously it was exhausting for him.

Before opening the incoming message, Misy glanced at the round object on the wall of her room. At 3 am. Which prankster sends 5 messages at once to her. An unfamiliar number, almost makes Mishy uninterested in opening it. But his curiosity was disturbed when accidentally his hand scrolled the display menu message. Message the picture, and it's a little distracting. If it doesn't matter why it has to be this much he thought.

With a sigh of fatigue, Misy began to open the message. Then download the video message first. After the download was complete, Mishy's eyeballs almost jumped out.

Two men were struggling in a room without clothes. Where the man looks so eager to sputter the woman who seems to refuse many times. Or rather pretend to refuse to make himself look like a victim. Mishy rubbed the corner of her already puffed-up eyes.

Once again, Resy managed to snatch his property. Mishy smiled wryly, seeing how the fate of romance must run aground to fulfill the ambition of the older cousin.

"You won again, Resy. I hope you're proud of your achievements. This time I'll give you a little surprise as well as Aunt Sela. Wait for a little gift from me, I'm sure, my gift will change your lives thousands of degrees after." Misy put her phone back, without any intention of opening all the messages sent by Resy.

He knew Nathan's position would be difficult to evade, clearly Nathan blindly attacked Resy with so passion. The poor man kept saying his name, obviously if Nathan wasn't just given war medicine*sang. But also drugs that give hallucinatory effects on its users. Resy a doctor, it will be very easy to get the type of psychotropic drugs group 1. He just hoped that Nathan's heart would be fine.

His heart hurts, obviously. He had already started to open the door of his heart even though it was only a quarter. Disappointed, definitely. But not disappointed in that poor guy. Nathan is clearly in control of the drug Resy gave him. If only war medicine*sang, Nathan can still channel it in other ways. But countering the effects of drugs that make her hallucinate high? obviously it won't. He would do the same thing as Nathan did.

It was clear Nathan kept saying his name many times. It signifies his subconscious only wants him, not Resy.

Mishy stared incensely at the last dress that was in the finishing process. It was his that he planned to wear tomorrow morning.

"Should I do what to you? too good to be in the barn, right." Mishy mersih a navy hem, and a silver batik shirt. It belonged to his son, Miguel. 10 members of his family, but he only included 9 people on the list. He doesn't want the family to be shocked.

...His power...

Whoohhhh!! This part of Nulis feels exhausting. Mishy's story takes us all flashback to the early chapter of ~Small Gift~ Rosy Sanders. It felt really hard, what a small gift Mishy was preparing for his bastard cousin, as well as the unclean aunt.

Mishy makes us look like Rosy Sanders' shadow in his character, who is calm and always waits for the right time to act. Women with millions of charm, talent and intelligence above average.

What big secret does Mishy know about her aunt and cousin, Resy? What is clear, the secret that will be the main gift, for weddings that can be made sure to cancel tomorrow morning.

Let's leave a trace of your love, to open part ~Small Gift~ Misy Pratama on the next chapter 🤗🤗🤭🤭🤩🤩