ACTRESS SEXY HABIISSSS....

ACTRESS SEXY HABIISSSS....
QUARRELED


You know me the best. You know my worst, see me hurt, but you don't judge. I digest every 8 letters, this song absorbs all my nerves and leaves me sprawled in grief. I miss Dhevalee, miss the past.


Time can't back down, I have to get up from scratch. The person I expected to help me was still in pain. Mr. De is lying in wait for recovery. Said the mother had twice Mr. De threatened to be killed, fortunately there are nurses who know, for that Mom moved the father to the hospital. Bhayangkara, immediately ask for protection from the apparatus.


I myself have returned to my mother's Pavilion. My son became an entertainer who could make me laugh. I tried to rise from the fall. The overbearing Dimas wished I had forgotten Yudha, my son's biological father. Then give Sean Yudha the Mighty to Mom. I think Dimas' mouth was less embroidered to be silent.


"He said Yudha was married, why should he be pursued. Mending looking for a single even though you have given birth but your body is still sexy" said Dimas began writing. He was so happy to stick with me. Does he have no other job, other than glaring at my movements.


"I'm not chasing anyone, because I don't need to. Stop dreaming of changing my principles and trying to turn my heart into another port. I already love one person, even if it breaks me. But to start a new one, sorry I refused. And I don't want to fall in the same hole a second time." I said staring at Dimas displeased. Who he thinks he is, who I am.


"I'm just suggesting, but you're bullshit. I used to see and hear a woman talk like that, after a dirty man twisted her own spit."


"It's okay to lick your own spit, why you take care of your losses. Don't be nosy." I said sewot, my sprain is the same arrogant Dimas.


"Women like you like to lick their own spit."


"Woii.I am an expensive woman and have a principle of life. If misfortune for misfortune befalls me it is already my karma. It matters how I deal with my life in the future." My tone of voice rose.


"Hahaha..where expensive from, seeing a man riding a Lamborghini you immediately pounded, what else if you know my assets, you can tremor and stroke...."


"Song times you, I don't care about a man like you, let you know I'm better off with a man who doesn't have that important faithful." I said. I stood up to leave, but he cut my way.


"There are no loyal men, one of whom is a man who runs away when you're bunting."


"He's not the one who ran."


"Not much ngibul, do not sell. You're fit to work in a cafe or one night love with me, I'll pay you a lot." she grinned.


My eyes are round looking at his face. This guy's handsome but "plakk.." I don't keep my emotions. He snorted not expecting if I slapped him.


"Fuck.." my hissing was angry.


"You are cheap!!" rough snaps.


"Go from before me." to my voice. He grinned cynically.


"You who went ******. Ask mom who I am, you're a prankster in this family.If it wasn't for mom helping you you might have been a stray dog. I'll repay your transparency by throwing you into the night club."


"Throw me in as soon as possible, I'll throw you in jail. Look Dimas, I'm not afraid of you." I said


no matter the chatter and go inside to see mom. My blood goes up to the crown, I've been sprained with that human. Tumben I found a lamis guy like him. Humans have no attitude.


"What's Luna, your face is sour when you're at odds with Yudha?" mother asked when I was in front of her. My eyes glanced at my baby who was carrying a baby sitter.


"Who is Dimas' mother." I asked slowly to know. Mom was surprised to see me.


"He's an intern looking for S.2 and wants to open a lawyer's office. Cool yeah." said mom proud.


"I thought he had a sibling relationship with mom, it was just an apprentice."


"But her attitude towards me was inversely proportional, she judged me like a prostitute who bullied my mother, like a pestle. I hurt to be insulted by him. Who wants to be lucky like me."


"Sabarr, usually Dimas never spoke harsh words, maybe he was emotional with your words or something else that offended him. All this time he was fine.


"Are you interested in him?" said mom looking at me. The old eye probed, trying to dive into my feelings.


"Sorry ma'am the level is too high, I don't want him" I refused.


"He was indeed from a caste and rich family, mother did not know what her parents had. He's always been in the car."


"If I find a husband who doesn't want to be like him, even if it's not rich that matters work, money can be found."


We were silent when Dimas walked in. I don't want to stare at his face, shameless fool.


"Dimas, look at the baby, let's learn baby carrier. You must have never held a baby" said mom hoping Dimas would take the baby.


"No ma'am, this is an expensive baby that will fall." I said quickly carrying my baby so that it is not taken by Dimas.


"Luna, tell Dimas to carry him to study" said the mother insisted.


"Take a doll if you want to learn."


"My mom is also not interested in carrying a baby whose status is unclear." ketusu Dimas voice.


Mother was silent, my blood was boiling wanting to choke the neck of that demon human. My baby was crying loudly hearing Dimas's loud voice.


"My lady's the fat one." My baby sitter took my baby and stayed away, I went out too.


"Dimas talk don't worry, mother feels she's the mother's son who used to throw in front of people's house." I faintly hear the voice of mother. I keep hearing my mother cry.


I'd better get out of the way, I don't want to meddle in mom's business with Dimas. It is up to them to judge me. If you want to kick me out, I don't have a problem I'll go. But I don't think that's going to happen because my mom came up to me with puffy eyes.


"Luna, is it true that you slapped Dimas on the cheek, and Dimas didn't reply."


"That's just me slapping mom, tomorrow-tomorrow if I'm again harassed my leg will kick it." I said fiercely.


"It can be in the visa, do not just hit people is not good, later you are reported to the police."


"Already ma'am do not often hear the words of Dimas, think father. I also want to see you, I'm healthy, ma'am."


"Later Saturday or Sunday you can go with Dimas, the mother who keeps Sean at home."


"I can go there by myself, without having to be with Dimas."


"Don't look at ugly people, look good. When you went to the hospital he delivered, when my father was sick he was the one who often took care of." Mom tried to defend Dimas. I think Dimas talks a lot to mom.


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