(Not) My Crown Ruler
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Anisa smile. Maybe it was Louis. Maybe something was left behind, so go back.

Anisa turned off her sink faucet. He walked to the door of the luxury apartment. The sound of bells rang out in succession as if impatient to open the door immediately. Ah, you Louis. Why not just go in?!

Anisa with a pink negligee wrapped in a small belly body then grabbed the doorknob and opened it.

Chequek...

Deegh....

"Hi, Anisa!"

Anisa remained silent. His face that had originally revealed a thin smile was instantly sculpted while he saw two beautiful women with graceful looks standing right in front of his bedroom door.

Anisa quiet. He remembered the hijab woman. It was Tasya, the person he had met in the park when he spent time with Louis. Louis, who has told a little about his life, also said that Tasya is a woman who 'provided' his family to be his partner, but Louis refused because he never had any feelings for Tasya.

Anisa looked at the two women in turn. Tasya seemed to stare at Anisa with a slightly dislike face as well as shock. The focus of her eyes was on Anisa's stomach which seemed to be bulging. While beside her, the woman with the expensive black dress, Rhea, seemed to stare sharply and arrogantly towards Anisa who was still trying to calm down.

Yeah, it's been a few days Rhea has Tasya scout Louis' apartment. He who was so curious about the figure of Anisa then invited Tasya who was in the mourning period because it was not chosen by Louis as the future wife of the man. Rhea knew that Tasya admired Louis so much. That's why he heated up the girl's manation to come and hit Anisa.

The goal is none other than to keep Anisa away from Louis and bring Tasya closer to the man. Rhea won't take any chances. However, Luke, who has now been successfully thrown into prison, is a member of the Davis family. Betrand and Steve are still trying to get the man out of prison. If Betrand and Steve are successful, then it is possible that Luke will find out who the real mastermind who has thrown himself into prison when he comes out later. He doesn't want Luke to chase after him and disrupt his relationship with Betrand.

That is why he wanted to keep Louis away from Anisa. So Luke can marry Anisa. After that he'll instigate Steve through Betrand to keep Luke and Anisa away from the Davis family, because of course, the, former prisoners and women who become pregnant out of wedlock are a great disgrace that can tarnish the good name of the family. It would be very easy to get rid of those two humans if they were already a couple.

Unlike if until Anisa married Louis. Luke will be free from responsibility. He would be able to freely disturb Rhea and destroy her relationship with Betrand. Sure, it's very dangerous. After all, the graceful and glamorous Rhea would also not be willing to have a cousin of a hick and a village of Anisa. That's so embarrassing.

Anisa smile. "Yes. Who, huh? What's the need, huh?" ask Anisa as politely as possible.

Rhea raised one corner of her lips. Anisa who did not get an answer from the two women also looked back at Tasya and Rhea in turn.

Betrand's girlfriend then moved. His hand moved to grab a few strands of Anisa's long hair and play them while looking down at the woman.

"Oh, so you're Anisa? Louis' mistress is that?" rhea's asking sounds painful.

Anisa quiet. His chest hurt a little to hear the woman's bad words.

Rhea smiled cynically. He turned to Tasya.

"Tasya, this is the guy I'm trying to be Louis' future wife?" rhea asked the hijab woman. Tasya nodded.

"It's far from you, Shay!" rhea said while laughing at the end of her sentence.

Anisa.

"His face, his appearance! The village!" said it. "But it looks poor and pathetic anyway, Louis's panties pity."

Anisa took a long breath. "Sorry, but can you please be a little polite, no? Whose mom is this? And what do you need? Who's looking for here? Louis just got home!" said Anisa.

"Not to be so smart! I'm Betrand's future wife. And I didn't come here to Louis. I'm nyari lo!" rhea said as she moved her hand pushing against Anisa's shoulder. As for Tasya, he just remained motionless.

"Gue just wants to say the same, I just want to realize you. Agape! You've been making a riot in the Louis family! Realize who you are and who Louis is! Lo it is not pantes for Louis, so do not need to deket deket same him. As long as you know, Louis will soon be married to Tasya, so you don't have to wedge here!" said Rhea.

Anisa was silent for a moment hearing the fairy tale of the woman who arrived suddenly came with anger. "I don't know what Mama meant. If you want to say something, wait for Louis!" said Anisa.

Rhea raised her chin. "Wow! Do you feel powerful now?! I got pregnant first, I don't know myself anymore! Mending now you go! You don't pantes know don't live in a kayak gini place! You're more likely to live under a bridge or a prostitute*n! Same with your morals! You cheap woman! Get out of here!!" rhea expels.

"Mister, please, yes! Can you just say it normally? I don't know anything about Mbak and his life problems. If indeed Mbak is disturbed by my presence next to Louis, say later, back again if Louis has already gone home!" anisa said a little upset. He moved his hand about to close the door of the apartment but Rhea quickly held it back.

"Gue's not done yet lo!" rhea snapped while pushing the door, making Anisa also lost and pushed back to hit the wall. The woman reflexively held her stomach, fearing something happened to the baby in her womb.

Rhea went into that apartment. Tasya who actually did not want to happen the commotion also came in. Really, he came here on Rhea's incitement. Although it was undeniable that he was also annoyed at Anisa, but he never thought of bumping into the woman. He stood here all because of Rhea's invitation.

Rhea clutched Anisa's shoulder.

"Aw! It hurts! Leasin!" anisa said.

"Heh, woman, good denger good! Just so you know, Louis was actually just sorry you, because you got pregnant first. That's why he's always paying attention! He never liked you. Louis' taste was high. She can't possibly like a second-hand woman........!"

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Ahaaaggghhh!

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Connect first, yeah...🤭

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