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I don't know why one by one, I'm removing this novel from the bookshelf. Honestly, I'm a little sad, anyway. But as a budding writer I know I can't baper. For those of you who still follow this story can give advice so that the story is not crisp. Lately I've been actually males writing. Want to stop, but thanks to the support of one Author, I finally returned again to the initial intention, will finish this novel until End, but see first there is progress or not. If it's still anyep, maybe I don't continue the story here.

Greetings, hopefully there is still some support for this amateur writer & ️

*Welcome to Read*

Unlike the previous morning, this morning the atmosphere of Zela's room had been entered by several people to decorate it. Even the bridal dress had stood before his eyes. When he heard someone wake Zela up, he blinked. Last night's trip brought him incredible sleepiness.

"Miss, get up and get ready! We'll be putting on your makeup soon."

Zela frowned when she realized that her room had been entered by several people with their respective duties.

"Where's Gilbert?"

"Young Master was having a meeting before the wedding started."

Zela grunted softly. On the day of the wedding alone a Gilbert was still thinking about work. Ah, Zela forgot something. The wedding that will take place later in the day is just a fake wedding. A contract marriage in which both are mutually beneficial. After this marriage Zela would become a rich man who would own one-third of Gilbert's wealth.

Zela hit her head slowly before heading to the bathroom.

"What's wrong Miss? Do you feel anything?" ask a waiter who is beside Zela.

Zela shook her head. "No. I'm fine."

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Every second, every minute, the best prayer is offered by someone for the good of Gilbert. The only figure he had, as his place depended. She's Roberto's mistress, the Oma.

The woman who loved Gilbert with all her heart, hoped that Gilbert could become the next generation of the family. However, Oma was once desperate when faced with the fact that the only heir to her family had a bad addiction. How not, every night had to change women to channel his passion.

Gilbert Ray Sanders, the name given by his parents. I hope to be a strong and responsible leader. However, a reality that makes Gilbert desperate. One by one the trials of life stop, until finally he vent on the woman of the night. However, Oma continues to try to resuscitate her granddaughter to end her madness and try to find Zela's whereabouts.

"Gil doesn't know, Oma."

"Pick her up now for the wedding ceremony to start soon!" tell the Oma.

Not wanting to argue, Gilbert immediately obeyed Oma. In his heart Gilbert smiled wryly when he remembered that in a matter of minutes he would become a husband who must be responsible to his wife and prospective children. Gilbert felt funny when she heard the word child.

Without knocking on the door, Gilbert immediately entered. His gaze was focused on a large mirror reflecting Zela's shadow. The woman he will call later. Zela's face met as she looked at Gilbert's reflection in the mirror. The arrogant man looked very dashing with a white tuxedo matching the dress he was wearing.

"Is it not finished? Why so long? Can't you guys work well?"

"Sorry young master, but a few times Miss has to go to the toilet, she can't stand it because her stomach is nauseous," explained one of the fairies.

With a slow step, Gilbert approached Zela. "Aren't you taking any vitamins this morning?"

Zela shook her head slowly. That instant Gilbert ransacked Zela's bag. There was no way that Zela would leave that little thing behind.

"Why did you forget your routine? You want to embarrass me this morning? Drink up and get out. The invited guests are almost a mushroom out there just waiting for the usual bride like this." Gilbert offered a vitamin to Zela.

"I'm sorry I forgot."

It is not denied that the woman in front of him is able to shake his heart again. However, it is impossible for Gilbert to call Frans' doctor to give him an antidote, as this is no ordinary heart disease.

"A little faster why? Do you want to kill me today. The longer I'm here, the more I can get heart disease."

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Oh yeah, I have a cool novel recommendation. While waiting for me to come up again, stop by the novel TEH IJO Yes Title HALF HEART FOR NAFISYA.