The Abandoned Woman

19. Attention seeking

"Look at him. Big Boss is here. " Excited Raisa while looking at the man who walked in follow her assistant.

"Well these fixs he's again spread the same charm this employee should not be allowed to stand." David Guetta's.

"I mean ?" Sharmila asked cluelessly looking at her best friend.

"If he comes here. When did I get married and married ? He's not twisted why eat here ? " Sharmila just gaped at the expression of David Guetta.

Azlan did not say hello he passed by sitting across from his desk Sharmila's group and his colleagues. The man ordered and ate their food while talking.

Somewhere else. Darren is preoccupied with his work. He's on his desk a lot of important documents to check and he's also focused on his laptop screen. His secretary came in after knocking on the door.

"Your hat sir." Tasya put the black coffee on the table. Darren glanced at him. The two twin mountains were defiant in his vision. Or is he just another ON mode ? It really has broken you. Tasya also did not quickly move from there. As if waiting for the next command.

"Tasya, is there anything you want to say ?" Ask Darren. Cold sweat started dripping on Tasya's temple.

"So sir. During a break accidentally saw it was the same friend .

" See that ?" Darren. Tasya shows her smartphone. Akh's. "It ! " The murmur is unclear. " You want to help me ?" Ask once more. "I don't want to get involved in a scandal. You're looking for another partner.". Rigorously.

"I'm not going to demand that. I promise. This is OUNS please ? Everything was my ex. It belongs to him. He knows that I'm easily hooked on that." It was clear to Darren.

"You promise there won't be a continuation ?" Darren. Tasya nodded in understanding. Darren got up and headed for the door directly locking him up. " Mh." Tasya instantly ambushed her lips and body attached to Darren's body.

The man reflexively touched the bohay's butt and squeezed it. Tasya has a nice body and a pretty face. Of course, no one would refuse it.

They are mutually*******exchange Slavina make out to each other. Darren likes Coco chip and stamps it. His sighs and hunting breaths dyed the room.

"Akh.come in.." Jerit Tasya as Darren unites and moves on. And finally they let go together.

"Akhc.." It's so delicious. "On the sidelines of office activities there is like this." Darren Whisper. When they do. It's still in there and pressing it hard.

"If you agree to have fun, I'm willing. I already have a girlfriend but I want more." Tasya stared at his adoring.

"You want us to be partners ?" Darren. Tasya nodded for sure. " Strades." Darren.

They let go of each other and put on the clothes as before. " We'll do that in the office only. Whenever you want." Darren said to his desk.

Tasya was, of course, half-dead. He hugged Darren's body from behind. "Thank you." Exclaims.

The woman immediately left the place and started her work again. Similarly Darren the man seemed unaffected by the hot activity just now.

Bryant Cassano picked up his smartphone when he heard the sound of a short message notification. " The mission has been carried out." His slanted smirk adorned his handsome face.

This morning Sharmila intends to take Arsy to school. The woman rechecked the necessary Arsy gear. "Arsy ready, baby ?" Sweep it, and the boy nodded.

They walked to the dining table. Breakfasted. On his way, Arsy was silent and looked at the window of his car.

Sharmila can now drive a car. He still hires a male servant to look after the house at night and pick up Arsy. Another helped clean the house.

Not as much as before. Because she had to save money because she was afraid that funds from her husband would stop at any time. Especially now that he's barely six months old.

The once cheerful Arsy now looks gloomy again just like he did when he lived in his old apartment. The boy seemed to be piqued again at his comfort, Sharmila thought.

They didn't get to Arsy's school. "I'm going mom." Arsy's whisper was softened as Sharmila hugged the son's body.The beautiful woman only smiled faintly.

"Mother's son" A voice greeted, Sharmila stood up and turned her head. ' Yes. Sorry about who ?" Sharmila changed to ask. "I'm Ferry's father. Danny's." He said as he extended his hand introducing himself.

"Sharmila's. Arsy's mom." He welcomed his hand. Afflicted. "Smart son. I've talked to him." Said. "really ? Thanks though. Sorry I have to go to the office. Excuse me." Sharmila then left the place.

"Sharmila Tagore Hussain ? Your name, right ? Your husband Anwar Hussain." Sharmila's steps came to a halt upon hearing the name. He turned his body.

"I know your husband. He's my ex-sister-in-law." Her mouth again. Sharmila's eyes were perfectly rounded hearing his words. "You're Anwar's sister-in-law ?" Ask Sharmila to confirm her hearing.

"Yes. I divorced him for being barren. And I already have a kid his age." Strictly again while glancing at Arsy. "You're cheating on my sister-in-law ?" Sneaky.

"I'm forced. Because our family needs a successor." Strictly again. "Well congratulations, then." Sharmila replied to him in a faint tone, as she turned her hand on him.

"Sorry ? What do you want ?" Ask in a annoyed tone. "I just want to be happy. Even if you're an ex-sister-in-law, there's no harm in being friends. Our kids are in a class." It was on Sharmila.

"But I'm not your sister-in-law anymore. Please keep your distance. No need to familiarize yourself." Sharmila looked at him sharply.

"But I want us to interact like brothers. I know I hurt her wrong. But please being in a relationship like a brother would be better than getting divorced." Clearly with a smile.

"You should pay attention to that before you divorce, let alone cheat." Obviously, while throwing his hand.

"We'll just end it. Let's just say we don't know each other. And you and I each walk. Okay ?" Ask him by giving respect as polite as possible. Sharmila passed by and got into her car.

His heart wondered why all this was happening. The world is really narrow, she has to meet her ex-husband's sister-in-law.

If he had known that they were separated, he would have married another man. And now her husband is somewhere he doesn't know it.

Even the reason he left, he didn't know. Especially other family members. His close friends don't know either. She's a stupid woman for the whole time.

Together with men without knowing the origin, the family is also his partner. It's sad your fate Sharmila.