A WARM MILK COFFEE

A WARM MILK COFFEE
01


"Tried to commit suicide?" whispered right in my ear, jagan forget the cynical smile he gave me.


"Review you" I pushed his shoulder away from me. He turned a blind eye to the treatment I just gave him.


"What heh?, surprised at my change?" I smiled at him cynically.


You don't think I can say heh either, that's easy.


"Ohh have begun to dare you well, or. lest your head be damaged when trying to kill yourself yesterday?" he lifted my chin.


"Take your filthy hand off my fucking chin!"


"Be careful when you speak!" he gripped my chin firmly, his jaw hardened until the call from the doorway distracted him.


"Mr in half an hour there will be a meeting with the investors" said a man I believe is his secretary. Ah wait?, I looked at the man's face, sectarian I was disgusted. He, he's a fuckin' friend of a bastard in front of me right now.


Disgusting.


Without any other words, he got up from sitting and smiled at the man on the doorstep. Both of them came out without looking at it.


"Anjiinggg disgusted cave hii" I shuddered in horror at the thought of his smile at the secretary earlier.


Damn my brain why wander about hot romance of both of these all this time?, must be so ahh don't know me. I ran to the bath to vomit.


"Down!, why also I thought of the two loathsome men's romance" I shuddered and came out of the bathroom.


I stared at the reflection in the mirror, still with skin that was quite dark but still looks sexy.


Ck but what is my current appearance?. Brown long skirt and white long top really very kampungan. Again I clucked, spun once the owner of this body first.


I walked towards the closet-like door next to the door and once again I almost screamed at the view inside. It turned out to be the door to the room where clothes, bags, shoes and various other kinds of jewelry.


This is no longer a private collection. I walked around every corner of the room, absolutely amazing.


I take jeans shorts on the knee, then a plain white short shirt and ah well don't forget the white sneakers too.


I looked at the reflection in front of the mirror, perfect. This is the new Tania Putrisya Manopo, eh? It's not a big one, it's now Yasmin Mauretta.


I shake my head, then go down the stairs, my stomach feels very hungry and my current goal is the dining table.


"For non Yasmin" said the servants.


"Morning too" I said back and pulled up the chair for breakfast.


So Agarish Moracco is the CEO of a major company in the country. He is still quite young, only 28 years old. He and Yasmin were betrothed.


Yasmin initially thought her life would be happy, but she was wrong.


The husband she thought was the perfect man turned out to be a same-sex lover. He knew this after the two got married.


Yasmin accidentally saw the two making out in the office of Agarish. It was only fitting that Agarish had not touched her for a few days.


Since that incident also Agarish's gentle attitude changed, he became rougher and silenced Yasmin. They have been separated from their beds for the past year.


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I hummed a little as I entered the vast garden area beside this magnificent house.


I'm still ting ting


Guaranteed still high


Not experienced at all


Ahh serrr


Don't forget the drilling wobble I gave you, some housemaids giggled with my behavior, but I didn't care.


Ah goblog here is a world in the middle of nowhere, where there is a tek tok . Ahhh I sighed, not so drilling me.


Tired of the frenzied wobble, I sat my ass in the garden seat. A gentle breeze hit my glowing face but this chocolate assiiik.


But honestly the atmosphere here is very good, do not know outside this high fence. In fact, this house is so closed, the walls are high. While the front gate is also the same iron covered which is always guarded by two bodyguards. Too much of that guy.


Until late afternoon I just spent contemplating at the park, lunch I missed. I was busy thinking about my body in the world, was my body a lot of blisters, was Yasmin conscious there?. Ah, it sucks.


I repeatedly cursed myself to accept this strange exchange of souls.


How do I restore the Agarish manhood?. Eitss make no mistake, if according to the story Yasmin was once Agaraish was a normal guy.


The proof is that he once dated and damaged people's children, but somehow Agarish changed direction. Ah dizzy nutmeg berbie.


I stepped foot into the house, there the table had arranged food, do not forget the pleading gaze of the servants so that I eat.


"Mrs hasn't eaten since noon. Come it's afternoon now, madam must eat" he asked with a sad look.


"I'm not hungry yet, I'm going to go to the second floor to my room tonight" he said.


After a long soak in the bath. My body felt light, with a hum I entered the dressing room.


Where maybe a warm neighbor blanket on your body in the cold


Long nights every sleep you ever dream of him


Random is my song. And this time after staring at the old wardrobe, I decided to wear gray baggy pants and a pink sweater.


Hmmmm ck beautiful once made. Dudududu dududu


Maybe because I used to be a singer, so all the time my mouth was unceasingly humming.


This time I did not polish my face even a little, I unpacked the dresser drawer and my eyes immediately sparkled when I found a cellphone.


Yes I have a hape!


I jumped around cheerfully like a child who had just been given permission to bathe in the river. Okay forget. I opened the phone and saw the application, aihh boring once no tek tok application.


Tok tok tok tok


"It's time for dinner, lady, you're waiting at the dinner table"


Without answering I came out of the room, down the stairs with my mouth still humming.


I should have been there


With you and not him


It should be me you love and not him....


All eyes were on me, especially Agarish. He frowned when he heard my fine voice.


"Why are you looking at me?, what does my voice sound like..... bad?" I'm worried about yakan too, who knows my voice is flat or something.


"No, my lady's voice is very good. But it's just that we don't know what the lady sings" the butler's great-grandson.


"Ahahahaha don't think about it, let's eat" I flicked my hand and pulled out a chair right in front of Agarish.


He still looked at me with a look I didn't know what he meant.


"Have you completely forgotten your memory?" kernitnya confused.


"Ahahaha what do you mean, I'm fine. Just maybe a little change in appearance"


He did not answer again, then began to bribe his rice mouth.