Rosie Sanders!
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Return to Wira after sending Nathan a short message.
The hero walked out of the club, before entering his car, the man momentarily stared at the street which still looked like twilight. Hustle and bustle of vehicles as if reluctant to stop passing by. I don't know what the human rush in the city is until late at night like this.
After being satisfied staring at the road and all its noise, Wira finally got into her car. While about to launch his vehicle, Wira caught a figure he knew very well. I was in a hurry with open clothes.
"Mila?" Mumbled Wira still continued to pay attention to where the woman was going. Until a black car stops right in front of the woman, and Mila enters without coercion.
"Ckckck.the boss and the assistant both behave mines." Wira stared cynically at the car passing through her car.
A moment when Mila turned her head, their gazes met. The woman looked stiffened then threw her gaze towards the front. Wira did not take a headache, anyway not his business.
"This city is really unsettling. Holy hooch! Your fate mblo.. is so sad!" The chuckling hero mocks his run aground fate before sailing.
He is the most unfortunate CEO in the world, it is very difficult for him to be close to a woman. When he gets to know Resy as his life-saver, Wira tries hard to love the woman even though she can never do it.
Two years of cultivating the flavor, yet increasingly making her feel bland and withered. Now he is truly a true single man. Poor guy who loves a woman who doesn't belong to him. But his heart wanted. What an incredible inner war.
Drrttt drrttt drrttt
The hero grabs his phone above the dashboard, seeing the caller ID make his lazy stare. But considering if the man meritorious for him even though Alfred also did not lose very much. Casanova was really enjoying his side job well and properly.
"Mmmm..." What an answer a person who looks so lazy. Alfred was pissed off on the other end of the phone.
"Have you come home?" Ask Alfred to the point.
"You think I don't have another job, so you have plenty of free time to wait for you to finish making love with that shit!" Exclaimed Wira raised her voice. I don't know why his emotions are a little unstable tonight.
The hero is really in a phase of heavy heartbreak.
"Curtain! Why are you raising your voice at me? Are you pissed I'm enjoying your ex-wife-to-be's body, huh?!" Todong Alfred accused.
Wira repulsed in disgust.
"You want to eat him so that no noise is none of my business. I was just upset, and you called at the right time to make me the object of my emotional outburst. I was heartbroken, as if all my bones weren't working properly. My woman married another man, man everything from me. Do I have to look okay, Al?"
Wiry! Very downright. Until Alfred the Casanova felt his heart full of pain, when the words pitched despair. The cold man's spirit is now feeling heartbroken, and it's no joke.
The man who tried to keep his heart for the wrong woman. The man who feels the vibration of love calls him when he meets the owner of the heart. But trying to avoid so as not to hurt the heart of the woman he thought was a jewel, his appearance was just a sparkling stone.
Said Alfred chattering merrily across there, making the lips of the Hero lifted though imperfect. Alfred the culprit always knows how to cheer him up even though it sounds annoying.
"Don't do things that will get you in trouble. I'm not asking you to do anything else, just do what I ask. That's enough and you can adventure again to find a potential victim for tomorrow night." Said Wira chuckling.
Alfred was upset when he was smiling happily. She was glad that Wira no longer dissolved in her heartache.
"I'm exhausted, women are really crazy maniacs. Well, I'm gonna clean myself up first, I'm planning on staying in your apartment all day tomorrow. Ah, it's dawn. Bye Wira wiri Tut Wuri Handoko Pertiwo."
The hero throws the origin of the phone into the side seat.
"Basic Casanova teri class. Facing one woman alone is overwhelmed." Mumbled Wira nagging. Without knowing if the one faced by Alfred is a kind of bad woman.
So that's the reason why there's a torn wound in Resy's core area. It was a small gift from a friend to avenge his best friend's heartache.
Going back to this moment, Resy was doing an episiotomy on herself. What a definition of a crazy woman. Only Resy can do that without thinking. Sewing his sensitive area that had a torn wound without anyone's help. Only armed with a large mirror as a guide to monitor the movement of his hands.
Resy stared at his horror which now got 4 stitches. The woman curses the man who's been dating her all night. How could I die from a scar like this. Did the man cut his property when he was unconscious? Various questions raged in his mind.
Not yet given birth she already had to experience this, what is the news if the child in her birth was born. Resy shuddered in horror but must still defend the fetus well. Heru Seed would be the only hope she had, to be able to pressure Nathan to remain his.
"You should be useful to me, damn baby. Why isn't Nathan's seed growing, it's the fucking security seed that's breeding in my womb." Resy's grouchy. Very much want him to hit his stomach that has begun to bulge, if he does not remember the purpose of defending the fetus.
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...Writing chapter by chapter feels heavy, really 😢...
...Waiting for observations that take a while. From 2 pm until now, we are still in the watchful eye of the guard doctor intensively....
...Please pray the prayers of the readers are kind, while waiting with the heart is not careless. Othor tried to perfect a script that already existed rough at the WPS office. If there are still many shortcomings (typo), apologize. The novel has just passed the contract, and is required for regular updates. ...
...With all humility, please once again embed the name of my youngest in your prayers....
...Qaeyra Shakya Antonio's...
