
The curves of the body were truly beautiful, the mantle she wore began to be released. Which man is not tempted, staring at the challenging size of the top and back. Face treatment with high cost, smooth without the slightest defect.
"Sorry, for the previous incident, let's re-introduce us, my name is Dara, director of Black Monday Company," he said, holding out a hand, sitting across his legs, accentuating a beautiful smooth white leg that contrasts with a short black dres.
"My name is Rain, where's your proposal" he said, reluctantly shaking hands with the man who ruined his life.
Dara was still trying to smile, giving her proposal. The face was stared at deeply, really handsome, even the body shape wrapped in a shirt with the arms rolled it looks the muscles are not so big, very fitting, proportional. If you notice Rain is absolutely perfect.
Brakes...
"I'm not interested in working with you, the contract and the explanation are not detailed. What if you were counting on the building materials for my mall. There is enough of a company that works together, if you want to join, make a more mature proposal. Accompanied by the time of arrival of the material,"
"And what is this? Children's play area? Making a thunderbolt game!? Impractical, the design of the building should be rethought. If there is a slight error in the architecture. Then the building with the huge cost I spent was no different from trash." he continued, throwing the proposal on the table, after a quick read.
Rain let out a rough sigh Black Monday Company became quite big because of his ideas and hard work before himself through time travel. Now then? The garbage-like proposal was given by Dara. This woman was really just relying on her body alone, it deserved that now the fate of Black Monday Company changed, from a company that occupied the top three before time repeated, to a middle-class company.
"Sorry, I'll make a new one" Dara smiled, Rain looked back at her. A smile on his face. Not only well-established, and handsome, but also intelligent. If having a husband seems like his father's company will advance rapidly, all the property will be guaranteed, he does not need to give his body to serve clients, so he thought.
"What if we drink a glass of wine? My father bought it while vacationing in France," Dara walked to reach for the glass on the kitchen shelf of the apartment without awkward. The drink was poured into two different glasses. Walking closer to Rain, climbed onto his lap.
His hand directed the handsome young man to touch his waist. "Cheers.." Two glasses of wine collide.
Dara drank it like lurking waiting for this young man to get drunk. The one night stand? No, she wants a Rain to be her husband.
While Rain was looking for a crack, waiting for this woman to get drunk. In order to expose her, spread her photos. A grudge? Of course, he worked day and night forgetting his pregnant wife just for a small bonus, after a few years just getting the position of manager. Though from his ideas the Black Monday Company advanced rapidly, before time repeated. Plus, with the threat of a black list if he resigns. Like a pet*jing tied up by his employer.
In the end the death of Chrysanthemum became the peak of everything. Free to be a sycophant with a salary that is not how much with a high workload. His son and wife died, whatever the director said was like this comforting woman, on Chrysanthemum before the time repeated.
The sound of the apartment access code being pressed was quickly heard. A woman opened the door.
Rain rounded his eyes, pushing Dara's body in his lap quickly.
He has not yet got the heart of Chrysanthemum, but why even Chrysanthemum see this? What if he's mistaken?
I expected, these two br*hseks will be perverted. What is love? Rain before time repeated and now it's the same. After my son comes back to life, I will flee abroad using all my savings.
But Chrysanthemum just smiled walking closer. The white wine bottle was taken, Dara's beautiful body was watered.
Dara got up to slap Chrysanthemum. But quickly Rain's hand prevented it."Don't try to touch it,"
"He doused me first! He's just a hotel manager!!" after all!!" snapped, annoyed.
"Rain's mine, he's my girlfriend, we're getting married tomorrow. Don't ever hook him again..." Chrysanthemum smiled in front of Dara.
"Yours? Your boyfriend? Getting married?" tanya Rain made sure. I don't know, what dream he had last night, after going back and forth turn left and right. Crashing into the wall, Chrysanthemum's heart finally melted as well.
"Rain? That's not true, is it?" dara asked, holding her shirt arm.
The chrysanthemum still tried to smile clenched its hand. Rain will probably defend the more beautiful Dara this time around. No, his son has to come back alive, at all costs.
Chrysanthemum stared strangely, shouldn't Rain just like Dara? Beautiful attractive looking women with high maintenance costs. Why agree to get married?
Dara tidied her wet hair, slightly covering her face. Trying to maintain his last self-esteem, even though he is married even though he can get divorced, right?
"Rain, I will send a revision of our proposal immediately." said Dara smiling, looking to remain insistent.
"I said go!! Yes go...!!" The chrysanthemum forcibly pulled her, slamming the apartment door in front of Dara.
The woman was silently fixated, clenching her hands,"There will come a time, I avenge you. To be a wife? If Rain doesn't love me. Ugly people don't know you have to die, so that we who have beautiful faces can unite together.." murmured full of obsession, do not want to be defeated, smiled at the door, then passed away.
***
Rain clenched his forehead, smilingly approaching Chrysanthemum. Hugged him from behind.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to get her drunk because it was letting her drink while sitting on my lap. I want to humiliate her, you don't like her either, do you?" tanyanya leaned her chin on Chrysanthemum shoulder.
The woman tried to smile, however annoying, at the illogical words from Rain's lips, "I trust you..."
"So we're really married?" his tan smiled happily, not feeling a drop of tears flowing. This way things will go back to how they were.
Chrysanthemum nodded, "We will get married as soon as possible." he said smiling, this is the only way that his son who has not been born when time has not been repeated can return to life.
Rain flipped over the body of the woman he loved, hugging her tightly, "There will only be me, you, and our children..."
Sorry, that word stuck in Chrysanthemum's mouth, returned Rain's embrace. As soon as she got pregnant, she would go all the way.
"I love you, I love you" said Rain's lips.
"I too, love you so much. Loving you too much" a drop of Chrysanthemum tears flowed along, following a destiny that would go somewhere in the end. Enjoying everything, the body of the man held it tightly.
However, this was Rain the cold man she loved. The man who was pounding on his body, in his teens, was wearing a junior high school uniform. Laughing over the bridge at sunset.
Two children without parents who have each other, leaning his head on Rain's back, during Junior High. "Don't fight anymore." said Rain at the time.
"They say we're orphans, but you have a mother and a father even if they dump you, you're not orphans. Only I was orphaned." the answer from the mouth of the teenage Chrysanthemum, defending the only person he considered a family member.
"You're not orphans either, I'm a father, mother, brother, friend.and." those words were stuck in Rain's mouth.
"And?" Chrysanthemum knitted his forehead.
"And you think I'm a lackey? Why is your body so heavy!!" his weakness kept the chrysanthemum on his back. While the teenage Chrysanthemum smiled, so did the teenage Rain. Enjoy the afternoon air on the long bridge near their school.
And boyfriends, lovers, husbands, people who will continue to be with you, even though death tries to separate us. I want to stay with you. Inner Rain smiled, saving her advanced words for herself.
Seriate