
The sound of decitan cars circling increasingly loud in the arena, Damon who had stayed standing in the row of the audience could only bring up a faint smile .
in the count of three the two cars had shot far away, leaving smoke in the air, the sound of cheer so festive in support of the candidates for their respective champions .
Monica repeatedly slammed the steering wheel in order to turn smoothly, the woman stared straight at the road like her Lotus was left behind, Damon's sports car was unmatched .
Monica will not lose this time, the woman plugged her gas higher to get away from Lotus no matter how much smoke fluttered in the air .
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While in the arena, Damon was already sitting in front of the man's car in a gerumbuli by some spoiled woman, who was struggling, Damon did not drive the women away - the women instead let the man drink the seal of win .
Waiting for the winner is not a moment it turns out .
"Hi Master good night" said Diego standing in front of Damon suddenly making Damon glance and just cuddle .
.."The new husband from Louta huh" asked Diego the man walked over to Damon's side, while Damon just fell silent unmoved.
The sound of the car was heard in front, Diego just turned his head and smiled a little when he saw the black sports car that was ready to slide on the finish line.
"WINN!!" the whole crowd was just cheering happily, Monica had crossed the finish line so easily the woman opened the car door and walked over to Damon handing back her car keys .
"Good work" Damon said as he stood straight and told the women to leave his side .
"wah wah! I lost it turns out"that the voice of the Lotus man walked leisurely towards the three people who were silent .
..."Monica Louta Alexander, it turns out you are still always the most spirit of this victory" Lotus said as she clapped her hands in the air .
"Monica Louta Smith" Damon denied making Lotus chuckle and while Monica the woman did not flinch .
"..I want the car you're wearing"monica casually made Lotus just a nag, he's a boy and won't renege on the promise he made .
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The big lady of the Smith family came to Damon's house, the middle-aged woman casually walked into the living room to see if the two men were there .
clack
The middle-aged woman turned to the door that was opened by someone from outside, she was about to step but instead stopped because of the sound of the door being opened .
outside were Damon and Monica who stood staring at the middle-aged woman - Your Smith the mother of Damon and the wife of Draka Smith .
"where are you guys?"
..."he's sorry it's been this night"pronounced Your in an anxious tone the woman walked up to Monica cleaning her messy-looking haircut .
"Damon, don't ever bring your wife to race!"say Your angrily swerving towards Damon sharply makes the man can only be silent .
Damon stepped forward and walked towards his room, while Monica and Your also walked towards the living room.
"Monica, you like to eat what son, later Mamih masakin" said Your with a gentle gaze that makes Monica can only scratch her nape that does not itch ..
In such a luxurious house, Monica and Damon not only live alone they also have some Maid to clean his magnificent house like a Palace .
Monica follows Your steps towards the kitchen, well the lady will help You to prepare a nice dinner for Damon and the others, well the lady will help you to prepare a nice dinner for Damon and the others, Monica is indeed a stubborn woman but if the business of cooking-cooking she is the champion of her .
the sound of a knife clashing with a cutting board echoed in the Kitchen room, the two women were busy with their respective jobs .
"honey, your daily activities do anything in this house?"tanya Your opened the conversation.
"Work Mom"
hearing the answer from Monica makes Your contact surprised to not expect his daughter-in-law will work, whether Damon can not keep his wife in order but be at home .
"definitely Damon can't take care of you!"said Your growled the middle-aged woman looked so upset towards her child .
"no Mom, Damon has tried to take care of me but I just feel bored if I continue to be at home" replied Monica trying to give an easy answer to understand.
You can only calm down a little, then they return to the activity with the occasional kitchen filled with questions from his Mother-in-law was .
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In the room there was only Damon and Monica both equally busy with their respective activities since the room was only filled with silence that neither side decided to open the conversation.
"how do you already have love?"damon asked, breaking the silence.
Monica turned her head towards Damon who was beside her, the woman just shook her head making Damon just speechless .
"i cannot love you, because my heart has been filled by someone very precious in my life, I'm sorry if someday that love is in your heart and I can't repay it" Damon explained .
Monica already knew Damon replied, the man would definitely say like that, Monica could only be silent fighting with all her thoughts .
"You can only think short of Damon, my heart is not for you" Monica replied, staring at the screen of her phone busy texting someone.
Damon could only laugh a little, the man took a deep breath then refocused on his work .
"Can you get the pictures of the woman down from every room?, I'm a little distracted" Monica said, recalling that each room had a photo of the woman she had seen in Damon's office .
"I can't do it" Damon answered, making a small squeak from the corner of Monica's lips the woman could only be silent .
how could Damon not have common sense, now that his wife is himself then why the useless photos continue to be neatly displayed in every room . Damon sometimes makes Monica's brain only crackle .
"In each photo there is a memory that I can't forget" Damon said, reminding Monica of something .
A person who has long gone now who knows where his existence is, who has died a million memories that can only be memory in his small brain left a million feelings buried in his heart .
Going by disappearing is not what he wants, already three years of his departure still can not be forgotten .
Monica was silent in place for a moment the woman breathed a tired breath and then back down, all her memories were still in her mind . How happy it was when someone decorated his life .