WOUNDS AND LOVE

WOUNDS AND LOVE
Wounds and love



chapter 18


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Samantha just got out of college followed by Maudy and her other friends.


" saman, we're going home with you ??" take maudy


" sorry maudy, q can't" Samantha replied as she sat beside the campus gate.


" why ?? not Rans abroad ?? who's gonna pick you up ??" ask Lydia curiously.


Samantha is confused as to what to answer, she just stoops quietly, until a luxury car stops next to Samantha and her friends.


Deri got out of the car and immediately approached Samantha.


" i'm sorry my lady is late" said Deri, looking down.


samantha who felt bad immediately stood up. "it's okay, come on. maudy lidia q go home first yes.." said Samantha to her friend, who is not good,


all could only be speechless gawking at the thing that to them was unusual.


Deri deftly opened the car door and let Samantha in immediately.


after making sure the lady has entered the deri switch the steering chair and immediately start the car darting away from the campus.


" Mister, there's an important meeting, miss, so you can't pick up the lady." said Deri.


" it's okay. emm.. Can't you call me Miss ??" samantha asked hesitantly.


" what is it, miss ?? " reply Deri.


" just look awkward you're older than me." - Samantha..Deri published her smile occasionally looking at the samantha from her front rearview mirror.


" sorry miss, you are my master's wife. It is my duty to call you like this, I can change it if you allow it." said Deri.


Samantha simply breathed in harshly, choosing to be quiet, because if her husband's decision was violated, what would happen to her.


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maudy and his friends were still with the rest of their questions.


" something strange, samantha is not that rich, why was she picked up by someone with a luxury car ??"maudy continued to dwell on his mind.


" does he become an om-om mistress ?? this time it went viral !!!" guess Lidia.


" just haphazard !!! we know smaantha from the beginning of High School, there is no way she did that !!!!" timpal.


" maudy, anything can happen.Maybe he thought he had no self-esteem after the trap you set him on graduation day, so now he chose to be a mistress.." replied Lydia again.


" is it true ?? maudy continued to struggle with guessing just like that.


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While Rans who has also started his study struggle in a distant country, he continues to focus without caring about the women who tease him a lot.The face of Rans handsome typical of Indonesia has always been the center of attention for women there.


yes, in that country women and men are free in relationships, so Rans continues to limit himself there, he always takes care of the heart, and himself to Samantha, the first lover he loved so much, he said, a photograph of Samantha becomes a friend and encouragement to Rans by taking her everywhere.


After the lesson hour was over, Rans casually walked out of the room, accidentally a woman who was running crashed into Rans just like that.


bruuck...


" a...!!!


" sorry..sorry.. are you ok ??" rans asked worriedly, as the woman fell down because she hit him. Rans didn't even care about his books falling on the floor.


the woman momentarily looked at Rans whose face looked Indonesian. "you're from Indonesia ??" ask the woman ??"


" yes, come on.." Rans stretched out his hand helping the Woman stand up.


" thank you, q also from Indonesia.introduce my name REVIA, q Medical student, just here anyway so a little confused." the woman reached out her hand to Rans.


But Rans just looked at Revina's hand just like that.he then chose to pick up the book. " I'm Rans. I'm sorry I was in a hurry. Excuse me.." Rans immediately walked away from Revia just like that.


Revia was about to prevent but did not do it, when he was about to turn his eyes saw a photo lying on the floor.Doubtful Revia took it, he believes if the photo belongs to Rans, the man who hit him earlier.


" is this her lover ?? looks simple but very beautiful.just like she was before.." muttered Revia while walking towards her class after putting the photo into her bag.


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