Sharing Love: Second Wife Young Master

An Accidental Meeting

In a black Alparhd car, Mahesa sat opposite Clarissa. The woman's hand was always round on Mahesa's arm. Several times Mahesa tried to let go of Clarissa's hand, but the woman insisted she would not be released.

"Why are we going to Bali?" gerutu Mahesa arriving at the airport.

"I have a surprise for you" Clarissa replied, holding Mahesa inside the airport.

"My time is not much. After that I have to go back home immediately" Mahesa said.

"OK! You'll be happy with the surprise I've prepared there."

I Gusti Ngurah Rai Airport.

An envelope tub and stamps, Clarissa always stuck to Mahesa's arm. Not letting the man get a little bit away from her. To the extent that Mahesa who felt uncomfortable reasoned to go to the toilet to be separated from Clarissa.

"Aw!" someone shouted when Mahesa accidentally hit him. The man half-runs with an occasional look back. Scared that Clarissa would follow him to the toilet.

"Oh," cried someone who fell to the floor. Mahesa immediately squatted down to help the person stand up.

"I'm sorry. Is anyone hurt?" Mahesa apologized and asked about the circumstances of the person she hit.

The person holds his arm which is painful. How not to hurt if the comparison of his body with the body of the person who hit him is very different. Mahesa has a stocky and full body, while the person she hit was small and slender.

"Let me take you to the nearest clinic" Mahesa said.

"no need. It doesn't hurt too much, just a little pain. Later will also heal itself," refused the man still lowered his head to see the state of his hands. Occasionally, gently knead his arms.

"Is it really okay?" mahesa's rest assured that was answered with a nod of the head by the person still sitting on the floor.

Mahesa stretched out one hand to help the person to stand up. Just as soon as that person immediately turned his face to look at someone who had hit him. The man was shocked to find the face of the person in front of him. While Mahesa was unmoved to see the man's face even though it was only partially covered in a hat and mask.

Without a second thought Mahesa's footsteps followed where the man was going. From the glance earlier it seemed that the face of that person was very familiar to him. And Mahesa wants to make sure again who the person really is and why it suddenly goes away from him.

"Are you angry with me?" tanya Mahesa tried to align her footsteps with the person who is not yet known identity.

"Wait a minute I want to talk to you" Mahesa asked, but the man sped up his footsteps.

"It looks like I've met you before. Can we talk for a minute?" mahesa.

Sometimes Mahesa turned to look directly at the person's face. He wanted to ascertain who the person that was currently making him curious was. But the man tried not to look directly at Mahesh's eyes.

"Excuse me I have to leave immediately, because there are many things I have to finish," the person declined.

"Come on a minute. Looks like we've known you?" ask Mahesa.

"Actually who are you? I sure know you," continued Mahesa.

Mahesa was still trying hard to follow the man. Although the atmosphere of the airport is very crowded. Does not prevent Mahesa from completing her curiosity. Somehow his premonition said to chase after that person.

"No. I've never known you," dear one who wore that black and white checkered shirt.

"Lied!" firmly Mahesa while pulling the arm of the man's hand to stop his foot that is too fast to step.

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Who her? Can anyone guess? And whether Mahesa's hunch is true that he had known the person he hit. Then what will Mahesa do for the man to confess and his identity revealed. Read teros yes.

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