The Chased Wife
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I don't feel time passing. The rest time is getting closer and also sounds azan through his hape. Without waiting he continued to step into the prayer room that he had been worried about.
Without ever leaving the creed of prayer and surah al fatihah for her beloved husband. Again and again he cried. The average only sees the firm side through the face that is firm and graceful. But behind her mask, she was just a fragile woman.
“May you calm down baby..” Her prayers are guaranteed, she keeps looking at her alphabet. He kept preparing himself. I don't know what is prepared because he is also not a person who likes make up. Just put the sunscreen and red lipstick also has to highlight the beauty.
Instantly he looked at her appearance. ‘Udah pack!’ He said then smiled. He picked up his hape that was placed in a handbag
With her graceful steps, every eye must have looked on. Especially the lovers of branded ‘bag hand’! He was holding a Hermes birkin edition handbag. Although the edition is not the latest but vintage fans will love it.
Without saying, he continued to step his feet directly into the building in front of his company, the Hotel Sheliton owned by his father.
From far away he had seen Brother Mila who was waiting for me at the luxurious gate with a modern chant.
“Udah until?”
“She waited a few minutes before.” Riskinrina stopped looking at her watch. He doesn't like people waiting for him. For him he has wasted the time of others as well as if he had to wait for others.
“Didn't I have resigned 15 minutes later?”
“Ia, but it looks like she's like Puan. Let me show you.”
“Baikla. Please ask the chef to provide our best food as well as additional dessert creme brulee. Suddenly I want it.”
“Good puan.”
“What table? Let me go first, Brother Mila continues to her kitchen.”
“Table 108” Riskinrina keep looking for 108 numbered table. From afar he saw one body flipping from his body.
A man! Young! And his body is so athletic in my view. Move his fingers like I've seen. Unexpectedly anyone he kept going towards that shirt.
“Its okay.”
Deg
Deg.
His heart is working so hard right now. This voice is like he's heard.
One look had revealed a line of smiles that had looked at her while giving one tempting blink of an eye.
Riskinrina quietly sat on the soft chair. His breathing was slowly being controlled. Oh dad, you made your son's heart almost go to heaven.
“Usahasama we canceled.” That's the breakup word.
“Are you sure? Om how? Do you know how om's reaction would be if he knew his favorite son canceled the cooperation of these two companies?” The two hands were already holding a face full of firmness. His face was firm, his forehead sharp and neat. Sexy thin lips, mangcung nose and hazel eyes can melt anyone.
“I'll deal with dad.” Riskinrina continued to wake up her body as well as take her handbag.
“Wait.”
Now the man's legs are crossed.
“A step on your foot will make you regret recognizing me Riskinrina Lee.”
“Who knows you Fitri Noah Wijaya?”
“Sit!” A very firm word
“Ngak.” The table was smashed with an expensive handbag. Now nothing is expensive but him! He is more expensive to be forced into love!!
“You will regret Rina...” the man looked closely at that face.
