The Primadona

Chapter 24 Uninvited Guests

Guests not invited

The sunset panorama looks so exotic, adding to our spectacular intimate wedding atmosphere. It really makes the heart happy.

My woman is so beautiful walking gracefully beside me. Mozza looks different she wears a wedding dress backless model looks to bring out the sens-ual side, luxurious touch fur/feather design and pearl/pearl accessories add an elegant impression. Mozza is so sek-si and beautiful increasingly shining in the happy moments of our lifetime that will be remembered forever.

Mozza's hand holding the bouget he showed off a happy smile, so sweetly greeting the invited guests. The clapping in the accompaniment of Anji's song with the title "She" adds a romantic and shahdu impression.

Located on a high ciff with a blue sea background in addition to a beautiful sunset panorama with a gentle breeze. We danced, sometimes I landed a kiss on his forehead. Until it doesn't feel like it's night. Happy anniversary words were alternately spoken by the invited guests who attended them to dissolve in our happiness.

No ceaseless Mozza Pramesti spread his sweet smile, when his close friend asked to meet a photo with him. My wife was so beautiful that my eyes refused to escape even a second of her charm. I really have fallen in love. It feels impatient to carry the body sek-si Mozza with a wedding dress. Wanting me to hurl her body rough onto the bed, then hear her soft voice whimpering wildly restrain my spirit, while squeezing the red roses sprinkled on the wedding bed.

Finally the moment that I will soon enjoy it in a matter of minutes, because the guests stay a little.

As the guests started to go all out, I breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a noise. Really made my eyes grow. The cry of the familiar woman sounded.

Some pecalang (guardian) of the villa seemed to run trying to stop a woman's steps. It seemed to be without an invitation and tried to rush in. The few remaining guests were shocked when the woman started shouting, calling my name and swearing, then opening up all my disgrace.

"Fuck, you're Earth!" The poisons and the curse came out of his lips. It's torn and crumpled.

I can only stare at him. Confused what to do, it was completely unexpected. "Ah, fuck. I've been rash." I was upset at my own stupidity.

My face felt bristling, jaws cracking with anger. "Ah, shit!"

Some Pecalang (guardians) look deft. No hesitation in forcefully pulling him out. But the woman looked hysterical, begging me for pity.

"Earth! You have the heart for me, Bum!"

This inner being felt sliced also saw Clarisa hysterically like that. I really made his heart hurt. But whatever the power, he's nobody anymore.

Mozza shock he instantly limp, bowed lethargic. A moment later, he sat down on the floor. Some of his close relatives tried to calm him down, Widya was there for him, a woman like my sister was loyal to accompany him since. It appears Widya helped Mozza to stand up, and then swept him back to sit down. For a moment I was touched by everything.

Immediately I took action and immediately ran out, then approached my personal bodyguards lined up standing firm. With a look of rage bursting forth, I shouted and slapped their faces hard one by one. I really am angry.

"That's it, no becus!"

Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!

"Ready, Boss!"

"Damn it! What are you doing, huh?!" my wrath with a red face.

"Ready, Boss!"

"So fucked up, already!" chink-bung

"I'm sorry, we, Boss!"

"Hurry out!" my orders are pointing fingers.

My personal bodyguard immediately rushed a small run out while holding his cheek as a result of a hard slap from me. I looked back at the Mozza look on the papah by some women to sit on the bench of the guests, it seemed to be calmed by Widya and Dimas.

Soon I followed out. I don't care about the guests present. They were shocked, stunned to see that unexpected incident. I just ran out of the wedding area.

It seemed that the bodyguard was having an argument with a man who turned out to be Clarisa's personal bodyguard, the burly man instantly gave me a raw bogem unexpectedly as this self approached.

Bukkk!

"Boy ******!" the hardic.

"Fuckers!" I fought back and gave a crushing bogem as well.

Bodyguard Clarisa returned a blow. I was almost staggered, reflex I returned to reply by swinging my hands right in his face, until the fight between us was inevitable again. Jotos.

When I saw my face hit by bogem several times. My personal bodyguard also gave me some help after seeing this self almost overwhelmed. Finally the big tall man staggered and fell because we fought together. The man who used to call me Boss got up and got in the car, then rushed off.

Clarisa no longer looks at her nose. I went back in and tried to explain to Mozza, he looked down for sure. Scroll of her tears flowed back down her cheeks instantly as I approached. Especially when he heard the explanation from me, not a word came out of his lips anymore.

I rubbed my lips repeatedly. Fresh blood flowed, apparently breaking quite badly.

While Widya and Dimas could only shrug their shoulders and put everything on me as they looked at themselves. It seems like they can no longer give me any help this time.

"Pliss, please ...."

"Everything has been revealed, sorry We can no longer afford to keep secrets," said Dimas Anggara Prayoga and left shortly after patting his shoulder.

Widya followed in her footsteps, looking like she just frowned and left the two of us.

"Darling .... You just misunderstood me," I explained.

At once Mozza brushed off my hand and said "You're a liar!"

Mozza stood up and walked away from me. I keep trying to explain what is real. Immediately I grabbed the tip of his fingers to stop his footsteps and hugged him tightly to dampen his emotions.

"I'm sorry, I. Darling ..." I said softly while inhaling in his scent.

Mozza refused to rough my body and ran out. It looks like he's gonna be looking for a ride on the side of the road. Without thinking that at once I got in the spur car, he had disappeared.

After some time I stopped the car, then went down when I saw Mozza.

"Come dong .. don't be. Honey, shame at seeing people pass by." I'm pasting.

But he did not reveal it, long enough I persuaded. Not Earth Respati if it fails. Mozza finally collapsed and got into the car. All the way we froze. After arriving at the mozza honeymoon place directly into the room.

Throwing things at me, he was so disappointed in me. Cockiness and swearing came out of his lips until I could no longer tolerate his words.

"I've explained the details, it's up to you! I've been ready for this time!" hardikku

"Yes! I stick with my decision," she said with a flushed face, her dress no longer in shape. The hair that had been carried neatly was now torn to cover half of his face.

"The stubborn woman!"

"You fraud! Nuns!"

"No, Honey ...." I softened as I pulled his arm, but Mozza rebuffed violently. It definitely makes me angry.

"Repulsively, out! You, disgusting!" clawed.

"Shut your mouth!" I pointed a finger at his face.

"Take, this. I don't need that anymore!" his yell.

I pushed her hard until she bounced onto the bed. Then, holding hard both of his jaws with the gaze of a lion. Mozza groaned withstanding the pain as a hard slap landed on his face. I climbed black as he dared to take the wedding ring off his fingers and throw it right in my face. Really, my emotions just run out of control. I want to finish off a woman like her.

Mozza was crying so much still with a wedding dress. The real night was a memorable night, eventually becoming the night of farewell with her.

"Alright, I grant your request. From this second also I Earth Respati has been looking at Mozza Pramesti! we're getting divorced tonight!" myrag.

It looks like Mozza just bowed while wiping the clear scroll that continues to flow endlessly wet his cheeks. I packed up to get to the airport.

Without looking back again solidify my footsteps leaving the Villa where our honeymoon place with the help of the driver I now arrive at the airport and will fly back to Jakarta.

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The next day, I met Clarisa at her apartment. He ruffled his waist against whatever order I said, now he has dared to strongly oppose my words.

"You have courage, you. Huh!" my hardik.

"Yes, I'm not a stupid girl, Bum. I'm not as stupid as you think, '" he said.

"What's? Huh! Don't you dare slap me again, or ..." he threatened.

"Or what? Huh!"

"Enter the prison ..." he answered briefly while pointing to the CCTV camera that recorded our scene from the beginning.

"Sat! Basic, female ******!" my cock while coming out without excuse anymore.

I drove the car, fast, to my cafe. Upon arrival it appeared that the employees were observing with strange gazes, but did not care. Maybe they knew of the incident until no one dared to greet me.

Tok .. tok .. tok!

I knocked on the door repeatedly, but there was no response. Immediately I opened the door, apparently locked. "Damn it!"

"Fuckers!" I was upset when I realized I wasn't carrying a duplicate key.

"Why is the door locked?" I asked the waiters who were passing by, pointing fingers at the door of my work space.

"Where is my secretary?"

He just shakes and shakes. After all, I felt something strange in the eyes of the employees. Before the cashier heard someone's voice startling me.

"Please get out of here, or ..." cried someone.

I turned my head back to make sure who was being talked to, it turned out that the curly-haired black man and the brewpub were now standing right in front of me. The man clapped my body to the edge of the cashier table. The guard ran away because of fear.

"Or, what!" my screams returned the roaring gaze.

"Or I'm being dragged by force!" hardiknya while gripping my neck makes myself difficult to breathe.

Immediately looked up and almost hit a fight, however, stopped by the voice of Clarisa Santoso who gave a signal to leave us both.

Clarisa is so beautiful and sexy, she now looks fresh and like old times. I also asked for an explanation of what really happened. Then he explained the details that he had decided to take all of his assets. "Fuckers!"

How shocked I was to make him, for his statement. I begged him and explained that Mozza and I were divorced that night.

"Dear, Clarisa. Baby, what are you doing? Come, Honey. I'm all yours again, now," I'm compassionate.

"I'm sorry, I. Bumi ..." she replied softly as she brushed away my hand that wanted to hug her.

"Ah, shit," swear this in the heart.

My plea was in vain, he had already decided everything and in the near future would pull over to his native country. Soon I got out, but my car was gone, I went back in and asked Clarisa, apparently she had taken the car as well.

I could only be silent as he no longer responded to anything I said. Finally, with a heavy heart, I left the cafe and called a passing taxi.

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