The Seduced Teaser

The Seduced Teaser
Matchmake




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A photo showing the face of a battered girl managed to make Cia smile with satisfaction. A lesson that felt deserved the girl to get for daring to tease her husband.


“Mampus you! This is just a small reprimand from me because you have already dared to mess with me. No one should disturb mine, let alone intend to take it,” Inner Cia.


“Are you happy?” A voice draws Cia back to reality, after she dissolves into her own thoughts.


“Sure. My grandfather never disappointed me. Thanks though. Cia dear to Grandpa,” he said proudly. A warm hug he gave to his beloved grandfather.


“Okey. I think it's enough for the girl to learn a lesson. Grandpa will release it now.”


“Secap it?” Cia unraveled her embrace while frowning, feeling less satisfied if the girl just slipped away.


It seemed, Cia wanted to beat up the girl herself. Giving a slap repeatedly until his heart was satisfied. However, it is also not permissible to pollute his hand to touch the ****** that. After all he was still thinking of his good name, just in case the girl complained to Delfin.


“Grandfather couldn't hold the girl for long. For two days he has been detained, surely his family will search and report to the police. Grandpa does not want all to be runyam with the intervention of the authorities,” explained Pram at length. He tried to give Cia some understanding. After all, Ziya was his own man, he did not want to hold him back for long for his mission to succeed immediately.


With a heavy heart, Cia agreed to release the girl from her grandfather's fold. Without Cia knowing, all that is precisely the game of Pram. Lebam and all that was plastered from the face of the girl in the photo was none other than the results of makeup engineering alone. Ziya was fine there. Not hurt one bit.


“Later tonight grandpa invited someone home. You are a beautiful dancer, grandfather wants to introduce you to her.”


“Who?”


“Grandfather's coworkers,” Pram replied as he passed leaving the most haunted Cia.


“Do you want to marry again?” ask Cia to herself. Cia giggled amusedly with her own thoughts, then rushed towards her room that was on the second floor.


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The clock shows at seven o'clock. The dining table has presented a variety of appetizing dishes. Guests who are invited by Pram are already in the living room, talking casually interspersed with cheerful laughter.


Cia who just came down from the second floor suddenly kepo, with whom his grandfather talked to make the grandfather laugh. Very rarely happens, considering Pram is a person who is not easily close to others.


“Eh, Unfortunately grandfather why just down. Here, here!” pinta Pram upon seeing Cia step into the living room. “Cia, knowin, this is Farel. Farel, this is my grandson, Falencia.” Pram introduced both.


The two hands greeted each other with their names. Farel's Netra hazel was so fixed on Cia. Beautiful, even very beautiful, it was Farel's assessment of the woman who was now smiling in front of him. Until Farel realized, if Cia was a drunk woman who was at the bar yesterday. However, the man chose to pretend to have just met. At that time Cia was drunk, it was definitely not going to recognize Farel well.


Shortly after the introduction, Pram invited Farel and Cia to dinner. They ate in silence, there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons clashing with plates. It has become a rule in the Lubis family, if eating should not while talking.


After dinner, Pram invited Cia and Farel to sit on the back porch, while enjoying the atmosphere of a beautiful night. The sky looked star-studded, the moon was perfectly rounded. The splashing sound of water from the shower in the middle of the fish pond makes the atmosphere warmer.


“Farel is CEO of Arfa Group, Ci.” Pram shows Farel's identity to Cia.


“Oh, yes?” Cia stared in amazement at Farel, making Farel smile in embarrassment. “Keren, dong, still young already CEO aja,” he continued.


For Farel, Cia is not only beautiful, but also worth taking into account in the business world. FL boutique itself is no doubt the result of the design of the dress, always charming and it comes from the idea of the woman in front of him.


Warm discussions continued to flow between Cia and Farel. Pram smiled happily looking at that. One more step to get Cia divorced from Delfin, and Pram will match Cia with Farel. Pram could see there was interest in Netra Farel while staring at Cia.


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Delfin asked the producer to rewind the album's video clips. Ziya was like lost in the earth. Luckily the producer can be invited to cooperate even though through a fairly tough debate.


“Where are you going, Zi?” ask Delfin to yourself. Worry has taken over his heart. Not usually Ziya disappeared without news, even Bu Erna was also confused looking for Ziya. It is also good to be in the fog looking for. Suddenly his phone vibrated. There's a message coming in from an unknown number. A picture. Gegas Delfin downloaded the image.


“Job!” objurgation. His heart was inflamed looking at the picture he was looking at. His hands clenched firmly until his handbooks were visible, especially when reading the message listed below. ‘As a result of being an actor'


“Good!!!” delfin shouted like an insolence. He ran here and there looking for the driver. Good who heard Delfin's screams rushed over.


“Why, Mas?” It was good to panic to see Delfin's red face go out.


“See this!” Delfin gave his phone to Good.


Good to see the pictures on the phone. “Astaghfirullah, Sister Ziya.” Sontak Bagus covered his mouth with his free hand. “This is why Ms Ziya could be like this, Mas? We need to call the police immediately. This is his name.” abduction It was also good to panic to see Ziya's photo.


“Iya. Come, Gus!”


Not waiting for long, Bagus and Delfin rushed towards the parking lot. Their feet swung so fast. Fear and worry shackles the heart. Just as Delfin and Bagus were about to get in the car, a voice interrupted them, stopping their steps.


Delfin. He recognized that voice. “It was like the voice of Mbak Ziya, Mas?” Nice talking, make sure the hearing.


As fast as lightning Delfin flipped over the body, so did Good. He saw the figure they were worried about approaching towards them. Not waiting long, Delfin ran, crashing the body he was worried about. Carrying the girl in such a tight embrace. It was good to run small to Ziya and Delfin.


“Fin, why?” Ziya was confused to see Delfin and Bagus' panicked behavior.


“Thank God you are safe,” said Delfin increasingly tightened his embrace.


“Mbak Ziya is okay, right? Is anyone sick, Mom? Come on, see the doctor! We check the conditions, Ma'am.” It was good to look at Ziya with concern. There were bruises on Ziya's forehead and cheekbones.


“Fin, tightness,” Ziya complained as Delfin never let go of his embrace.


“Ma-sorry,” said as he unraveled his grip on the body of the woman in front of him. “I'm so worried about you. You just disappeared and suddenly I got a message you were being kidnapped. Who's done it already? Come on, let's go to the police!” bring him.


Ziya stared at Delfin's face, which was filled with worry and panic. There was a sense that rose in his heart seeing Delfin and Nice's attention being so great to him.


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