Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova

Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Rejected to Be a Ghost


...Sometimes we can't tell which is love and which is lust....


...~JBlack...


...🌴🌴🌴...


Today the city of Malang feels so hot. The sun was so hot it lit up and made anyone outside feel hot. Likewise with a woman who has since struggled spoiled in the arms of her lover.


His lips did not stop grumbling when his feet had just stepped on the tall and large building. The shopping center is very crowded. This certainly makes the woman more sullen.


"It's so hot, honey," whined Rachel spoiled.


Syakir who walked beside him could only rub his lover's head slowly.


"Just for a second. Soon your skin will feel cold," Syakir replied soothingly.


Finally they have arrived at one of the stores that sell branded goods. Rachel's eyes certainly sparkled brightly as if finding a treasure. Rows of bags of fantastic value neatly arranged and make Rachel's soul struggling. 


The sexy woman's legs run its course. His eyes were looking for something he had longed for. However, it seemed that the item he was looking for was nowhere to be found.


"His latest model is yet to come?" rachel asked a servant who had been with her since.


"Not yet, Miss," said the waiter kindly. "But we have other items that are not less recent." 


The waiter started to pick up what he meant. Rachel in her centile style walked towards Syakir who was waiting for her by sitting on one of the sofas there.


"Have you?" syakir said attentively.


Rachel's lips pouted. His head shook with lethargy.


"Not yet to come" he explained. "But the waiter said, there's another new item."


"We'll see for a minute, honey. Don't frown like that" persuaded Syakir to put his phone in his pants pocket.


"I really want that bag, honey," whined Rachel with her spoiled voice.


"Yes. Later if it does not fit. Let's just order the bag," Syakir replied with a nod of his head.


Before long the waiter carried two familiar branded bags in Rachel's eyes. The girl frowned but with a face that never looked down.


"Don't tell me that the latest bag you think is this?" rachel pointed at the two bags.


"Yes, Miss. We're…" 


"That was the model of the month yesterday and I already have it!" rachel exclaimed with a haughty face. "If you don't know the latest model, don't say anything!" 


Rachel's tone of voice sounded insinuating. This made Syakir intervene. The man did indeed understand the stubborn attitude of his lover. What the woman wants. It has to be in front of him. 


"Already, Honey. You don't have to scold him" Syakir said.


"But I feel humbled. Does he want to say that I can't afford the latest bag!" he cried cynically.


"No, Miss. I really didn't mean it that way!" said the maid with a body trembling in fear.


However, the waiter there knew very well who the man with Rachel was. A well-known businessman and businessman in Malang and Surabaya City who has a large company. 


"Shut that rotten mouth of yours!" rachel exclaimed with her angry face.


"Dear, already!" syakir cupped Rachel's face.  "He's innocent. He doesn't know that you already have the bag."


"But…" 


Syakir kissed Rachel's forehead. He shook his head with sharp eyes. If it is in this mode. So what Syakir said was an order. It certainly managed to make Rachel silent with a face that was still reddened.


Before long, the store owner came out from hearing the commotion that had just occurred. Syakir certainly explained everything and said that the middle-aged man in front of him did not fire the servant earlier.


"Once again we apologize, Mr. Syakir," said the store's owner politely.


"We're sorry too. It's just a little misunderstanding. So everything must be fine," Syakir replied no less friendly. "Ah yes. Can I order the bag my girlfriend wants?" 


"Can, Sir." 


Syakir. He looked at his lover who had been silent since. Rachel always does when her anger can't explode. He would be quiet to neutralize his emotions. 


Rachel looked. He looked at Syakir who was also staring at him.


"Buy the bag you want." 


"Anything?" rachel asked with her face still holding back the anger.


"Yes." Yeah." 


Soon Rachel's smile grew. Without shame he kissed Syakir's lips and immediately showed the bag of fantastic value to the owner of the store.


"I want this, this and this" said Rachel pointing to 3 images in the catalog. 


"Is there anything else, honey?" tanya Syakir rubbed her lover's head.


Rachel shakes. He looked at Syakir with a look of intent. Then slowly, the girl closed her lips in Syakir's ear and half whispered. 


"There's."


"Say!" syakir said with his bristling body.


"I want to be thrown in your bed again, my love!" After saying that, Rachel blew Syakir's ear and made the man stiffen.


Fortunately, the waiter and the owner who was there was busy taking notes and did not see the behavior of the pair of legs.


"Go to my apartment tonight. I'll rip your clothes off!" 


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After taking her boyfriend home. Shakir returned to the company. He immediately drove his car quickly when he realized that Adam's special tone with him had been heard.


He was sure something must have happened at the company until Adam called him repeatedly. Slowly, the man gave the key to the office security. Then Syakir immediately entered the tall building with his haughty face. 


Anyone already knows that Syakir is a cold and ignorant man. Even the employees who were there did not dare to cheat because Syakir's punishment was not kidding. 


"Have you called me since?" syakir asked as he just got out of the elevator.


"Sorry, Sir. Inside there are the Master and the Madam." 


Syakir's face stiffened. He gulped his saliva forcefully when he heard his parents were in his room. The man took his breath so deeply to meet his father and mother.


With a slow step, Syakir opened the door of his room. His legs slowed as his mother's figure quickly rose to his feet as he just walked into his room.


"Look on, Pa! Your stupid son just bought an expensive bag for his girlfriend again" said Ayna, Syakir's real mother.


"Mama" said Syakir to his mother. "I just want to give him a little present." 


"Small you think?" ayna said with a head shake. "Give me that paper, Pa! Let this stupid kid of yours see that he's being used." 


Haidar, Syakir's father handed Syakir's daily atm production receipt to his son. 


"What little gifts cost billions, son? Tell Mama! Is that a small gift?" 


Ayna loved her son very much. However, honestly he did not like his son's lover. 


"Open your eyes, Shakir! You're only being used by that extravagant woman, son. You just made a field of money for his needs!" 


"But, Ma. Rachel is Syakir's future wife. I'm going to propose to her to be my wife!"


"Wife?" ask Ayna not to think. "Mama didn't give her blessing, Syakir!" 


"But, Ma…" 


"Once in a while not staying. Mama doesn't want to have a daughter-in-law who only uses your wealth!" 


~Connected


Hiyaa has not been proposed to have been rejected first with Mama Ayna, hahaha. Come on Kir, open your eyes, baby. You're stupid, haha.


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