Seduced Charm Om Duda

[Season 2]

Darell blinked his eyes as he felt the pain in his head, slowly opening his eyes to observe every inch of the room he was currently in.

"Are you awake?" Ask a woman.

Darell was still silent and seeing every move of the woman before him, the pain in his head made his brain a little weak.

"Hurt his head?" Ask the woman again, the woman in a pajama-colored navi suit then helped Darell to wake up and lean on the back of the bed.

"What's really going on?" Ask Darell.

Darell forgot about last night, after he drank the juice Sicily gave him. He was overwhelmed with severe drowsiness and a sudden headache.

"Don't you remember what happened last night?" Ask the girl in pajamas.

Darell focused his mind trying to fight his throbbing headache, it turns out that last night's drink was not only mixed with sleeping pills but also a little drug p*r*ngs*ng.

It was Sicily's way of regaining Darell, but she had unknowingly brought herself into the abyss of ruin. Has Sicily forgotten who Darell is, the son of the heir to the number 1 businessman. If you want Darell could have trapped Sicily in the uninhabited continent though, but in fact Darell still have the heart to think that Sicily used to exist when he was down.

"Did I do it?" Darell asked, his face frantically waged himself afraid of having done something so disgusting with Sicily.

"If you look at your situation now, what do you think?" Instead of answering Darell's question, the woman asked him again this made Darell pias' face even more because he was not wearing the clothes he had worn last night when he met Sicily.

Darell sighed randomly shuffling his hair rough, he really didn't want to be like this. Regret indeed arrived too late should have been since the beginning Darell did not meet Sicily.

A second later Darell realized, maybe his brain had started working. Her net was staring at the room she was currently occupying, familiar. That's his room so how can he go back to his room? did Sicily return him after they had been in contact to make Kalea jealous and divorce him. Darell shook his head dispelling his negative thoughts.

"Why am I in my room, baby?" Ask Darell to Kalea.

The woman who had been accompanying Darell was Kalea, his natural beautiful legal wife.

"Sister really don't remember?" Ask Kalea.

Flashback...

After Darell bids her to go to the Sicilian apartment, Kalea's feeling of a little unsettled heart pounding her brain waffles the bad thing that's going to happen to her stupid husband.

Kalea wasn't really worried about Darell because she believed Darell would never come back to Sicily, but Sicily was a cunning woman she could do anything to her husband when Darell was off guard.

"I can't let you know, you have to stop me tonight." Kalean Mumbled.

Kalea prepared by wearing her all-black clothes, the girl took the keys of her sport bike and then drove her favorite motorcycle at high speed. Kalea felt that something bad would happen if she did not follow her instincts as a wife.

"What apartment is the number? what floor?" Kalea muttered when she was in the loby of the Sicilian apartment. He only knew the address of the apartment he did not know on what floor and what unit Sicily lived in.

"Sorry Ma'am I want to ask, what floor and what unit does Miss Sicily live in?" Kalea asked the receptionist.

"The Sicilian Lady who is the future wife of Lord Darell yoon huh Ma'am?" Asked the receptionist to make sure that the Sicilian maxed out was the Sicilian famous as the future wife of Darell Yoon.

"Basic understand..." Kalea Mumbles.

"How's Ma?" ask the receptionist again.

"Yes, I happen to have my mother leave a gift for the Sicilian lady." Kalea.

"Madam Sicilian is on the 15th floor and unit number 0309 Ma'am." The receptionist replied without compromising her respect.

"Thank you Ma'am..." Kalea walked towards life and dialed the floor number where Sicily was.

After arriving at the 15th floor, Kalea ran looking for the number of Sicilian apartment units.

"This is it.." muttered Kalea.

Kalea was silent for a moment thinking to remember how many Sicilian door codes, she had heard Sicily mention her apartment door paword when she met Sicily at the restaurant.

"Let's go in, the password is 0309. I'll be home after I see Darell's fucking wife." Yes that's what Kalea heard from behind Sicily.

"Yes I'd love to, date the song of the Darell." Kalea.

Slowly Kalea pressed the number on Kalea's door and...

Clik...

successfully, Kalea carefully opened the door and went inside.

"What I'm really saying is, he wants to help star from me. I'm just that his legal wife hasn't hijacked Darell she wants me to." Kalea.

Kalea with all her might broke through the door of the Sicilian room, Kalea's eyes glared at Darell who was only wearing his boxer.

"Basic mom drop by!!!!" Kalea pulls Sicily away from Darell's body.

"Kalea! W-why are you here?" Sicily was confused by the presence of Kalea, how Kalea could enter her apartment.

"Why are you surprised I'm here? do you want my husband? do you want perk*s*!!!" Kalea clenched her hands angrily at what the Sicilians were doing.

"L-yes!! why do I want you and Darell to split up." Sicily against her fear of Kalea, because she only knew the real facts if Kalea was the son of Briyan the wealthy businessman.

Who is not afraid of Briyan, even he is known as a mafia.

"How you are cheap!! don't expect me to take my husband." Kalea pulled the Sicilian hand and took her into the bathroom in the room, dousing Sicily with water until her body was soaked.

"Lo it must be bathed to be aware, let your brain fres so you can accept that Darell is my husband!! hahaha!!!" Anyone who heard Kalea's laughter would definitely goosebumps, Kalea laughed like a psychopath.

"Quite Kalea!!! it's cold my body's already shivering." The Sicilian body shivered because of the cold water flush let alone this was almost midnight, plus the clothes worn by a thin Sicilian like a tofu filter. Sicily sat on the cold floor begging Kalea to stop her face was already pale with cold.

Brakk!!! Kalea throws a water hose on the left side of the Sicilian head, if Sicily moves a little it will leak its head because of the impact of a water hose whose head is made of iron.

"Just accept your coldness here, Mother attached." Kalea came out of the bathroom and locked Sicily inside her.

BRAKK!!!

BRAKK!!!

"Kalea open the door!!! i beg!!! it's cold!!!" The ear-splitting cry of Sicily was ignored by Kalea.

While Kalea was busy looking for Darell clothes that were thrown away by Sicily.

"Haisss, where did Sicily throw Darell's shirt.." furious Kalea because it had been ten minutes he did not find the Darell shirt he was wearing earlier.

Brakk!!!

Kalea opened the Sicilian closet looking for clothes that would fit on Darell's body, her eyes fixed on a pile of men's shirts that were there.

"I take a new one, I also do not want if my husband wears a cheap woman's old clothes like her." Kalea pulled out a black shirt, and picked up Darell's long black trousers lying on the floor.

"Now how can I take you home?" Kalea seemed to think and finally she asked Daren for help.

Falshback...

"So you saved me, baby?" Darell smiled, what was on his mind did not happen.

"Yes, I wouldn't want my husband to fall into that wicked woman's trap either."

Darell grabs Kalea's hand, the woman before him has made Darell fall in love.

"I love you." Darell pulled Kalea into his arms

"Do you want to try to love me?" Ask Darell.

"Why should I try?" Kalea releases Darell's embrace.

"Why should I try, brother, when I fell in love with you the first time you became my husband." Kalea.

Kalea's words made Darell's heart explode, there were thousands of butterflies tickling his stomach. Darell's smile bloomed himself happy because his wife had already fallen for him.

"Then, will you make Darell junior with me?" Darell stared at the beautiful bead of Kalea.

"Who is afraid." replied Kalea.

And there is a process of reproduction between Kalea and Darell, pray that Darell jinior will be present soon.

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How is Nasip Sisilis???

Is Sicily going to be knocked???