The Shadow of Love Polwan

princesses

"thank you for listening to my story" Al said staring at the cel doctor with a faint smile.

"ah, yes, the same, believe me someday the sadness will be replaced by happiness" replied cel featuring his sweet smile.

"if so I'm sorry first, because I have to check the condition of my patient's patient" continued Al about to move from his seat.

"wait" said celsie holding Al's hand,

Aldrich turned his body to look at Celsie.

"i believe you are a strong and wise man in making this decision" continued Celsie who got an indescribable look.

celsie stared at Al's back which had started to disappear from his sight.

seeing our loved ones being hurt makes us feel it too, but can this be a gap for celsie to get Al?.

"akh, you mustn't be selfish cel" muttered cel over his cunning thoughts,

on the other side.

Cici who was about to clean her sticky and sultry body, stared at her innocent body in front of the reflection of the big mirror, stroking her stomach with teary eyes.

"pregnant" her weeping rubbed her flat stomach.

"no-no it's not going to happen, where maybe I'm pregnant. hahahaha" continued forcing a smile even though her heart was terrified.

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Bert, who had just returned to his apartment, was running towards the room to look for evidence of this.

checking the bed spray, looking for blood spots Cici. he will believe when he has found evidence about this accusation, he said,

it doesn't pass every inch of it, but nothing results.

"huh, I didn't do it, but why can we sleep like that?" her thought recalled the incident earlier this morning which looked very clear Cici's smooth body was still dancing in her mind.

"i'm sure this must have been planned" his murmur published a thin arch at the corner of his lips.

walk towards the bathroom while in the doorway.

cring,,, cring

albert's cell phone rang a sign of an incoming call, immediately Bert walked towards the table beside his bed where his cell phone was located.

call on's.

"hallo, good afternoon sir" said one woman across the street,

"yes hello, what's wrong?" replied Bert in a flat tone with no expression.

"i just want to let you know that the client has arrived sir" the woman replied politely,

"alright, I'll be there in half an hour" Bert said, turning off his phone on the side.

call off's.

a few minutes later.

Bert was driving his luxury car at medium speed, while on the way he looked around and was addressed to a middle-aged woman who was like sickly and a small child of female sex who was thought to be 3 years old.

feeling sorry to see them Bert stopped his car in front of the supermarket.

getting out of his car wearing sunglasses, walking at a leisurely and dignified pace increasingly attracted the attention of the women who were there.

"wow,, god incarnate! did I dream that this time the rich would go in alone without a bodyguard.

"excuse me" deham Bert

"ah i-iya sir there is something we can help" said the employee with a little nervousness.

Bert who had been frequent and almost tired of getting the gaze was just ordinary, not paying attention to their views of him.

"please find fruits, kitchen ingredients, plus milk for 3-year-olds and bread, and don't forget toys for girls.

"all right sir wait a minute" she replied as she left bert who was busy replying to a short message to her personal assistant.

"alright sir" a brief reply from the assistant.

in office.

"excuse me sir" said Rayhan, Albert's assistant trustee.

"yes, has Albert arrived?" said the client.

"please apologize, Mr. Fathan, Mr. Bert will be late because there is a sudden business and he sends a message of apology for this discomfort" Rayhan said politely.

little disappointed.

"ah no problem sir, he's a reasonable great CEO, maybe next time I can meet with Mr. Albert. Then let's continue the meeting". Answer elfathan.

getting that answer made Rayhan a little relieved.

other side.

Bert, who had just pulled over his car, got off with one of the male employees who worked at the supermarket and hired the man to help him,

"grandmother" said the little boy when he saw two men approaching him.

"Hay, princess" said Bert with her sweet smile.

but the boy was afraid he would not answer.

"grandma, wake up" said the boy in an adorable speech style.

huk, Hukk, up,,

"how much do you want to buy, sir?" said the old woman who happened to be selling newspapers, looking very tired by holding her chest.

"i want to buy it all" Bert replied, which left the two women surprised and smiling happily.

"maacih om means his money can buy medicine for grandma" said the little boy.

"What kind of sick grandma?" ask Bert to the boy.

"grandmother often coughs coughs".the girl replied with a non-straight style of speech.

Bert watched the boy's face, his familiar face, his slightly ash eyes, his round chubby face, his pointed nose and small lips.

"oom there is a gift for you and also the grandmother" said Bert gave the code to the man to give all his to the grandchild and grandmother.

"what is this, son? a lot of huk, huk" said the middle-aged woman.

"this is my gift of friendship with this princess" Bert said touching the boy's nose.

"friends?" said the boy, who was answered nodding by Bert.

"well, there are lots of toys and there is food, it just so happens that grandma and I are hungry not to eat from yesterday" said the boy stroking his stomach while staring at his grandmother.

how slashed his heart when he heard that, Bert who from childhood always lived in luxury, whatever he asked Daddy and his mommy always obey his wishes.

unconsciously she shed her tears.

"my prince how old are you?" bert asked while stroking the boy's hair.

"so here" said the boy brandishing 1 finger.

"his age is almost 3 years in a month" replied his grandmother.

Bert picked up a flat object in his pants pocket and typed a message to his men.

"you wait here until my men come here" Bert said by giving some money to the employee.

"yes sir thank you" she replied.

"busy, I'll leave because there is business but later my men come to help and deliver mother bring this all home, while she will accompany you" said Bert glance at them alternately.

"thank you son, I don't know how to reply, I wish you always success and happiness" the old woman's prayer clasped Bert's hand with tears of happiness.

"aamin, thank you buk" he said.

"my prince, oom stay first yes tomorrow we will meet again" continued Bert staring at the face of chuby boy who was busy eating bread greedily

"my name is Cilla not prince, promise we will meet again" said the boy gave his pinky.

"promise" replied Bert .