WHO ARE YOU

Morganara

"Kaizam, Leo! What the hell, why so many death wreaths in our yard!". Dwi, surprised to see from the balcony of his room. The scene was so terrifying, many people were astonished into his courtyard.

Dwi, rushed out of the room and headed for the outer door. "Kaizam, Leo, what the fuck is this?". His finger pointed towards the wreath.

"Don't know mom, someone sent a bouquet of flowers not knowing from whom. The sender didn't want to tell him, just get upset". Kaizam, a little squeak was still staring towards the wreath.

"I'm pretty sure Camelia must be the culprit. Whichever foreigners may waste money, if Camelia reasonable a lot of money". Leo, put suspicion on Camelia.

"Don't be rash in Leo, we don't have any evidence. Dealing with Camelia, the more trouble there will be". Dwi, trying to advise her son.

"Damn it, we lost to Camelia again". Kaizam, scratching his head.

"Don't want to know, you're gonna have to take care of all this. Mommy, shy at seeing people around.Quick! Get this all sorted out, Mommy doesn't want to know". Dwi, upset because his son left the wreath still in the yard of the house.

 Kaizam and Leo, nodded slowly and sighed heavily. They had to get rid of all these death wreaths, completely draining of energy.

"Kaizam, tomorrow get ready for marriage at Riri's house. Hopefully, Riri and his family don't embarrass us". Said Dwi, before leaving his two children.

"I guess Riri, won't marry me after this. In fact, she still hopes to be annoying, fortunately she is not pregnant rich Kiki". Kaizam said, approaching the wreath and crushing it.

"To our surprise, our plan to hurt Camelia didn't go well. In fact we're getting bad luck all the time, what does that have to do with Camelia? So far, we haven't got any evidence to blame Camelia". Leo, kick that wreath.

"Here you go, don't think about anything else. We'll sort this out, add work". Kaizam said, calling her friends to help as well.

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Camelia and J. J. Abrams have arrived at Morgan's hotel. But, Camelia left there was something she had to work on. Letting the lover meet Rose and the others at the casino.

Camelia, get entry clearance from Morgan's men. At noon today, Morgan was in the room and had just finished taking a shower.

"Morganara....Where're you? The life-revoking angel has come, Morganara...". Camelia, get in the room and look around for Morgan's whereabouts.

Morgan, rushed out of the bathroom and panicked to hear Camelia's voice coming into her room. "Damn it, the witch came into my room. I'll hide soon, I hope he doesn't find me".

Morgan, look around looking for a hiding place and into the closet. Still using a towel wrapped around her waist, her hair was still wet.

"Morganara....I'm here, the life-seeking angel will pick you up. I know you're hiding and avoiding me". Camelia said, looking around until she found her prey.

"I used to be so happy that a beautiful woman like an angel came into my room. But if Camelia comes in like my life on the edge of a horn. Oh, protect me God don't let Miss Camelia find me". Morgan, dare not peek in the door slit closet fear will be found out.

"Are you in the dressing room? Oh, there's no such thing. Ahhe...I went into the bathroom, you must be hiding here. The result remains the same, are you hiding in the closet? Still the same, I didn't find you Morganara....". Camelia chuckled, came out of the bathroom and let out a long sigh.

"Since when has anyone been hiding in a closet? Then, he called me Morganara? Sure enough, I'm not like the man so-so events in his mind. Daytime so Morgan, if night so Morganara seduces guy's ass. Hiii... How laughable". Morgan, shuddering amusedly imagines himself turning into a woman.

 "Pa...Geck...Mats...Geck... Morgana....Where're you? I'm here, looking for you because there's something important". Camelia, smiling straight at the closet.

Morgan, painstakingly gulped his salivary hands were trembling already. Don't open it, Plis...Don't open it, end my history.Innya, the door of the closet opens.

Ceklek...

"Yyyyyyy...!". Morgan, screaming loudly when Camelia opens the closet door. Soon Morgan, shut his mouth and stop yelling.

"Basar Morganara, why are you humping all ha? I'm not gonna kill you Morganara, get dressed before I cut you off!". Threaten Camelia, waltz away and sit on the sofa. "You think I'm a demon, screaming out loud". Camelia grumbled, her eyes clenched.

Morgan, hurriedly took his clothes in a hurry wearing them. No matter the buttons of the shirt carelessly, do not forget to pull the zipper pants.

"Come, we're going Miss Camelia". Morgan, have to quickly take Camelia out of her room. Don't let J. J. Abrams hang himself in the hotel yard.

 Camelia, kneeled her temple and shook her head. "You want to embarrass me, huh? Appearance like a gem, you want to laugh at your men".

Morgan, looking at himself in the mirror was absolutely right. He was like a pussy, buttoning clothes carelessly, hair was a mess, uncluttered waistband.

"God! Like I'm not alone, get out of my room. Miss, don't make it difficult for me because of you. I don't want to get into any big trouble with your lover, I beg you". Morgan, plead with Camelia who is sitting back.

"Okay, I'll wait outside. Watch out for sluggish snail-rich, I'm dragging you without wearing just shorts". Threaten Camelia, smile.

Morgan, nodded slowly and rubbed his face. "He is far more dangerous than Lord J. J. Abrams, O Lord. Why did I meet such a woman, what a terrible thing she said".

"Morganaraaaa...! Cepetan dong, don't be slow rich snail!". Shouted Camelia, inhaling deeply and exhaling again.

"Y-yes, here's another otw get ready!". Shouted Morgan, immediately tidying up his appearance.

A few minutes later, Morgan was tidy and soon Camelia took him towards the casino.

people are crowded in casinos playing gambling, putting money bets is fantastic.

They have fun playing gambling at these casinos, wasting all their money. Too bad, I was not tempted by gambling and dear money, money, money.Batin Camelia, smiling looking at J. J. Abrams and others sitting back.

Camelia, running small towards her lover and hugging from behind. "Darling, I'm sorry to wait for you so long because there's such a slow snail getting ready".

"It's okay, I'm busy anyway". J. J. Abrams said, his hand touching Camelia's cheek. "Sit next to me".

Cup...

camelia kisses J. J. Abrams' right cheek. Rebellious Helen, surprised her eyes glared perfectly.

Morgan, sit down and smile at Helen and Trisna. He recognized who the two women were, both careers in the entertainment world.