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"No. I can't believe if my wife did it, how could it? He's busy working, college, getting back to rest. When did he practice acupuncture? What else is this poison, not an orange juice drink". J. J. Abrams, refuting Ardan's words.

"I'm not sure if Miss Camelia comes home and rests. He must be serving you, right?". Morgan asked, getting a sharp look.

"That's spousal privacy, we know enough". J. J. Abrams, with a flat face.

"Strong women keep secrets, Mr. JJ Abrams. Don't underestimate women, what else is the type Miss Camelia. Surely he's doing practice on campus, isn't he a medical major?". Markus said, reassuring to J. J. Abrams.

"If it's your wife who did it, I'm holding a big responsibility". Sahut Down, smile at her.

"If it's true my wife did this, there must be something wrong. Where could Camelia, do the victim almost dying. If the victim dares to mess with him, I'm sure they made the mistake first". Firmly J. J. Abrams, immediately shriveled the 3-stringed face.

"Yes, we made a mistake and got a fair reward". Markus, scratching his neck.

"Hmmm... Miss Camelia, it's very interesting. The more you get here, the more you want to know it more deeply". Said down, got up from his seat and pulled out the gun.

"Mr.Down, can't you filter your words? Camelia, who has it? remember that Camelia, someone else's wife is my wife". J. J. Abrams, growled at the old bangka in front of him.

"Mr J. J. Abrams, don't be afraid that Mr. Down wants to take Miss Camelia from you because she's not his type". Ardan, instantly calmed J. J. Abrams' mind.

"Hi, you don't know Ardan. The older I get, the more it becomes. It's hard to conquer a woman's heart, especially Miss Camelia so easy". Mr. Down, it's challenging to get Camelia.

"iii.... It's up to you Mr. Down if anything happens, don't ask us for help. As long as you know, we're Miss Camelia's victim and including her husband". Morgan said, shuddering in horror.

 "Mr J. J. Abrams, don't mind Mr. Abrams. Down because he couldn't get Miss Camelia. Believe in our words, the most misfortune you can". Mark's eyes blink. Wherever possible, Miss Camelia wants to be with Mr. Down while her husband is more than anything.

"True, my wife does want to hear you Mr. Down. Better just give up, than fall down and we laugh at you". J. J. Abrams, smile smrik.

"Oh, want to play around with me. All right, let me show you some skills in seducing women". Down, getting excited to hear their taunts.

"I'm handing over mommy to dad. It's been enough to embarrass myself and our family name". Said Don, suddenly coming and approaching his mother.

It was clearly visible in the corner of his eye, Zara. His tears continued to flow, wanting to ask the child for help. But whatever the power, can not speak a little

Don, Camelia's been doing mamahs like this. Save mama, from your father's hand son. Mamah, do not want to die now before killing Camelia.Batin Zara, looking at her son's face.

"Your friend, I'm really disappointed with what happened. What's the lack of father, where's mamah? Dad changed because of mommy, never appreciating his feelings. Now I hand over my mother to my father, I'm gone". Don said, stand up and put his foot out.

Nah!Nah! save mama,Don. Please bring mama, heal mama! Mom, don't want to die now! Don,return! Come back, son, please mama!. Zara, keep screaming in her heart.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

Down, shot his wife and his affair.

"I'm sorry, Zara. I had to do this because I couldn't see you being tormented. It's disgusting, having an affair with that guy". Said down, throwing the gun in any direction.

Down, approach J. J. Abrams and pat him on the shoulder. "Don't love someone too much, J. J. Abrams. As deeply as we love him, if in his eyes we have shortcomings. Surely he'll cheat, leaving you blatantly. Women really like money, just like your wife". Down, play both eyebrows.

Satisfied to make Down's face annoyed, JJ Abrams said to go home first and along with others.

"Mr.Down undo your intention to approach Miss Camelia. Before the regrets come". Markus, before you go.

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As the night wore on, J. J. Abrams entered the room and saw his wife falling asleep.

Approaching the wife, gently stroked her hair. "Good night baby, I love you so much. I don't know, if I'm without you". Gave a sweet peck on the forehead, Camelia.

"Hmmm... JJ, are you that?". Camelia asked, slowly opening her eyes.

"Husssttt... Sleep, baby, sorry I built you up. Tonight, I broke free from the fatigue of having a show with another". J. J. Abrams, holding his wife's hand and kissing her.

"Your body smells sweet, take a shower there". Camelia's boyfriend.

"Okay, I take a shower and you go back to sleep". J. J. Abrams, let go of his hand and walked towards the bathroom.

Camelia, walking towards the sofa and opening her husband's WhatsApp. "In order to take care of your own heart, do not touch the husband's phone what else opens this green gallery and application. However, my soul thrashed in fear of a caterpillar

One by one WhatsApp messages were opened and none of the women sent strange messages. "Good, if J. J. Abrams doesn't message the ex-lover first".

Ceklek..

"Darling, why don't you go back to sleep? Hmmmm...Hijacking my phone, I don't fuck around behind you baby". JJ Abrams, sitting next to his wife was wearing a towel wrapped around his waist.

"I hope your words are correct, dear. Honey, I heard that your ex-lover came to town". Camelia, changed her sitting position to face her husband.

"Oh, Michael Daira. He invited me to his party tomorrow, are you coming, baby?". Take J. J. Abrams, get his wife's nose.

Camelia, tracing the look on her husband's face, looked closely and found nothing suspicious. "You still love him? Tell me the truth, don't lie to me. It must be in the corner of your heart, it still has a name, right?".

J. J. Abrams, giggling amusedly at the words of his wife. "My dear, my love, my sweet wife. I don't love her anymore, ever since she left me. Believe me that I, I love you nothing else". Whisper J. J. Abrams, begin to launch the action.

"Uughh... JJ, I still have my doubts about what you said". Camelia said, enjoying every gentle part of her husband.

"Well, if you doubt me? Look, you've entered my arms, baby. These two twin mountains, the bigger they are and I love them". Said JJ Abrams, mengah-ap two gun-dukan alternately.

"Aaaahh.... Ssshhhhttt...Ahhh... JJ, slow down baby". Camelia, merin-tih stabbed two of her mounds in the suction of J. J. Abrams.

Camelia, resigned to her husband's game. J. J. Abrams laid his wife on the bed.

Her intention was to rest tonight, but had to serve her husband.Inwardly, she felt something strange on her.

"Baaahh...Ahhh...Ahhh... Ssshhhhttt...Ahhhh...!". Camelia, keep mende-sah unbecoming when JJ Abrams faster maitin there.

"Your voice is so beautiful, baby". J. J. Abrams immediately killed his wife. A cold chill entered their room, leaving the balcony door open.