
Chequek!
Secretary Lee believes Nisa is inside, as the lady's habits never change in the slightest.
Secretary Lee took the spare key, opening it roughly.
"Miss!"secretary Lee's voice echoed in the room that was wide enough.
"Geez!"secretary Lee ran quickly towards nisa.gaze pity towards the lady who was sobbing by bending her two legs.
"Oh my God, what happened to you miss" Lee took the P3k box, treating the wound on Nisa's leg.
When the broken glass in the pull of his legs, Lisa did not grimace.still remain silent with a state that really memperatinkan right.
"What's the matter Miss Kim?"Nisa did not answer, standing up from her sitting.
With her legs still wrapped in bandages Nisa stepped, climbing the stairs one by one, without caring for the pain and her legs began to bleed.
Just about to open the door, Mark first opened the room door.
The male's eyes widened in shock at Nisa's very messy condition.
"What are you?."
Nisa did not answer in the slightest, she was busy removing all the knick-knacks attached to her body, changed clothes in pajamas, and then lay her body on the bed.
Why is he?.
Mark wondered at the woman's back with a raging feeling.
To esokan his morning.
This morning, Nisa was preparing to go home to Indonesia, her condition is not okay now, evident from her pale lips, and also her nose that continues to shed blood.
"Miss, here's a coat for you" Lee's secretary approached, giving up his favorite super-thick Marron-colored coat.
Without answering, Lisa got into the car.According to Mark, the man continued to steal a glance towards Nisa, their relationship was getting colder.
"Mr.asterio will you come to Indonesia?"secretary Lee asked.
"I have to improve my relationship with my two in-laws" Mark replied.
In-law?.
Nisa chuckles inwardly, hearing Mark's call to her biological parents.
"Nisa" hesitantly Mark said slowly, calling the woman next to him.
"Mommy asked us to quickly return home to country A after meeting your parents" Mark lied, in case the reason he came home was to check on Alicia Elizar's condition.
I'm sorry I lied, I'm really worried about El's condition, and that's the only way you're gonna go home fast.
Mark looked at Nisa who was still silent not flinching, busy turning his gaze on the car glass.
"You're lying"
The deg!
Mark was speechless, not expecting Nisa to quickly realize that she was lying.
"Why not be honest?afraid I'm angry?isn't our relationship destroyed from the beginning?"Nisa shifted her gaze, looking directly at Mark.
"Nisa, do you know what my position is now?"Mark berkilah's.
"Yes, your position is still a stupid man who loves Alicia Elizar"shortly solid and clear, but on target managed to make Mark speechless.
Quiet, Mark's tongue suddenly confused because he had to pronounce the position of Alicia Elizar, who is no more than an ex-lover and also the woman he loved so much.
"Woman you love, I'm pretty self-conscious" Lisa snuggled up her coat, took her glasses down when Lee's secretary car pulled up at the airport.
"Not that I've asked you to take good care of her mister?"secretary Lee leaned her body in the car seat.
"I will immediately prepare the divorce papers.I really love Miss Kim, if you just be her impingement better off as soon as Mister"
Mark stared intently at Lee's secretary, clucking in annoyance before getting out of the car while dragging his suitcase.
During the trip, neither Nisa nor Mark started the conversation in the slightest.
Despite sitting in an adjoining seat, Lisa remained reluctant to stare at Mark.he focused on the design in his hands, while occasionally looking out the window of the plane, seeing how the wings of the plane pierced through the white clouds.
In the afternoon they just arrived in Indonesia, at the airport there was a private driver Nisa family waiting.
"Welcome back to Indonesia Miss Nisa" the driver personally bowed respectfully welcoming Nisa's arrival.
Not long after, they had arrived at a house with white paint and many flowers and plants around it.
I miss this place, I miss you too, and I will visit soon.
Nisa looked at the house where she was born and also grew up, before deciding to leave Indonesia.
"Darling you've come home?, mama misses you" a middle-aged woman with a wide headscarf opened the door, slammed into Nisa's arms.
"Me too"Shortly Nisa.
"He who?is he your new husband? goddamn it he's really handsome dear"mama switched his gaze on Mark who immediately bowed respectfully.
"Let's go in, Mark don't hesitate.this is your wife's house, Consider it your own home"mama who is typical soft, warmly welcome the arrival of Mark.
"Yes Madam"Nisa glanced at Mark who called out her name as mistress.
Mama is really happy, can't mama see her son is unhappy now?.
Nisa's mind is getting more beautiful, her mom warmly welcomes the arrival of Mark.
"You remember the way home?"
A middle-aged man in a black army striped uniform, welcomed their arrival with a quite frightening aura.
"Mas, don't be like that.our daughter-in-law got scared"mama approached her husband.
"Holy?I'm not sure this boy can marry a foreign man, while since the secretary's death, he's never been close to any man" papa's insinuation again.
Nisa's hands clenched, but her face remained calm, unaffected by the innuendo in the papa's glare.
Since the death of the secretary of Revelation, Lisa is not at all close to any man.
Nisa builds a super sturdy fortress between her and men.The fortress is really difficult to penetrate, even the cold attitude of Nisa increasingly becomes.
Many men who propose, starting from business people in various countries, and also men who are married by the father, who evenly all of them are state servants.
"Mark do not take heart, your Father-in-law is like that.now you better sit down first, you have prepared a lot of cake for you"
Mama invites Mark to sit in the living room.on the living room table, various kinds of juices and cakes neatly lined.
"Please at Mark's meal, don't hesitate"Mark nodded, beginning to taste one by one.
Who does Nisa look like?her mama is very gentle, her father is firm.then how can her son be cold and killer like that.
#Like, comment vote.