[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives

[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
Marcel's sorrow


Mark smiled with satisfaction as he read the news about the decline in Ozan Pratama family shares. Though just this afternoon they gave clarification, but not a few hours ago the netizens have taken over the profession of judge. They had judged Ozan's family very badly.


Many evil words were received by the Pratama family. Stock prices have been falling since the truth was revealed. Jimmy has become an A. S. Mark card. Many things are unknown to Ozan Pratama. Including the betrayal of Mark.


Mark's happiness abounds when the religious court approves Freya's unilateral divorce, as Ozan's illness and domestic violence along with evidence of a visa make the religious court act immediately. The women's protection agency also intervened to investigate Freya's case.


"Let's see, what kind of retaliation are you going to do?"


Mark was monologuing himself. He was very happy with the misfortune that befell the Ozan family. Let them reap what they have planted. This was the result of Amir and his wife's crime in educating Ozan.


The man smiled gently as he saw the lover sleeping on the soft bed. Freya's health has not fully recovered, she is still under the supervision of doctors and outpatient care.


Slowly, Mark stepped closer to his lover. He threw his ass in bed.


"Wait for my family to come home from America. After that we will get married. I promise to make you and Marcel happy" Mark murmured softly.


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On the other hand, Marcel turned into a quiet child. She currently lives with David; her brother Mark. Luckily there was Arsyila; david's adopted son was the same age as Marcel.


Arsyila's cheerfulness keeps Marcel a little entertained. Although no doubt that the day is upset. He remembered the great strife of his parents.


"Marcel, how come you're daydreaming, anyway? What else do you think?"


That adorable voice was suddenly heard by Marcel's ears. The handsome boy turned his head to the right, he saw the tiny face of Arsyila close to his face.


Marcel breathed a heavy sigh. He chose to lower his head.


"Why did my parents fight? They are always hostile. Different from my other parents. I hate them."


Arsyila put on a plain face. He propped up his chin, as strongly as possible the girl thought hard to find the answer to Marcel's question.


"I also don't know why adults like to fight. But, Marcel .. You can't hate your parents. You should be thankful for having parents. Not like me …"


Arsyila put on a sad face. His eyes were teary considering that both his parents were gone.


"My parents are in heaven. Though I have not grown up .. but, they are gone," Arsyila murmured softly.


Hearing Arsyila's words made Marcel feel guilty. He knew that his new friend was already an orphan and David was just a foster father.


Really, Marcel felt guilty. Arsyila's words have made him realize that not all children are lucky to have a complete fua person.


He should not complain about the condition of his parents in front of children who do not have parents.


"I'm sorry .. I don't mean ...."


"It's okay. But, next time you can't say hate your parents. Fear God will take your parents," cut Arsyila plain to make Marcel's chest tight.


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