Binding, Binding Promise
Piece (82)
"Alex, give this dress to Ploy. Tell him I can't see him." Aroon spoke while thrusting the box that had been wrapped neatly. He doesn't look excited. It seemed, news of Yuna's pregnancy began to affect her emotions. Was it so unhappy of him that he thought his world had collapsed? Is love so cruel that it makes his soul feel deep sorrow for not being able to get the woman he loves so much? The answer is, not like that. Love is happy, it is soothing, and it describes beauty. No one can describe how amazing love is, only Aroon who describes love like an endless mourning. He's really stupid. Not being able to get the woman he loves doesn't mean his world is collapsing. There will always be a new face to come in the episode of everyone's life, and in each second-by-second sequence it will surely come a figure that will adorn every time, later.
"How do I deliver this dress to Miss Ploy? That woman is so bad, I don't want to get her tantrums, over and over again. Uhhh!" Alek shuddered, he stared pushyly at the box in front of him, recalling his conversation with Mr. Aroon ten minutes ago left him helpless, inevitably he had to follow the man's instructions, he was just a subordinate and it was indeed appropriate for him to do, work without rebuttal.
"I'll drive him, you can trust me with the box."
Glekk!
Alex swallows the saliva, to the perverse he dares to stare at the graceful figure before him. A second later he started to fall.
"How could I do that. I mean, asking the lady to deliver this package, Mr. Aroon will kill me." Tapping Alex with his head down.
"Tell him, I'm forcing. That way Mr. Aroon won't scold you."
"But miss-"
"Sttt!" Yuna gave a silent gesture, she placed her index finger on her thin lips. Of course Alex was silent. She did not dare to argue, despite her status as both employees like Yuna, but could not be denied Yuna is the wife of a Zain De Lucca businessman number one in Thailand, the wife of his master's best friend, Aroon Maurer.
Knowing could not argue, within seconds the box for Ploy Nan had changed hands, or rather Yuna asked to deliver the box by force. He just wants to help Alex. Coincidentally, Yuna was going home and she passed by the rough woman's house.
It took an hour for Yuna to reach Ploy Nan's house, the two-story house looking beautiful from the outside. Sturdy buildings with golden paint dominate the two-story house. Anyone who saw the woman's residence, they would think that Ploy lived in Heaven. Heaven world.
"This house looks lonely. Is everyone leaving? I don't know." Yuna stared intently at the circular wristwatch on her left wrist. Without a second thought, Yuna went straight inside Ploy's house, coincidentally the door was unlocked. He should not have done that, but in a hurry Yuna was forced to enter without permission.
Prangg!
"What's wrong with that woman? He's really scary. I never thought, how could Zain and Aroon be friends with him? Are the two men blind?" Yuna muttered while stroking the chest. From the inside, Ploy's mansion looks like a pile of trash.
"Why would Zain prefer that cheap woman to me? What is my lack? I'm beautiful. I'm sexy. All men want me." Ploy was still in a state of throwing her valuables.
"I did everything I could to separate Zain and Angel. The infuriating woman left, and the other ja-lang arrived." Ploy's tears couldn't stop dripping imagining how miserable she was in love affairs.
"The man I loved from a young age chose another woman, what good is the ja-lang that Zain brought from Indonesia? What's?" Ploy shouted in a high tone of voice, Yuna was still silent, she was paying attention.
"I even engineered the HIV case that happened to Zain. But see? Ja-lang was pregnant with Zain's child, I should have been pregnant instead of hera!" Ploy yelled again, Ploy's assistant who was still standing and hearing her rampage looked surprised to realize there was Yuna among them.
The duarrr!
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Yuna's body rumbled. He sat on the floor with tears streaming down his beautiful face. Ploy, that woman has made him suffer. He suffered so much that he wanted to strangle him.
"Mrs.Yuna!" Ploy's assistant tried to tell Ploy, her eyes still glaring at Yuna who was still sitting limp on the floor.
"I hate that woman so much, I want to destroy her. How dare you say his name here, do you want nothing?" Jerk Ploy while throwing her assistant with the bag near her hand. The pitiful woman pointed at Yuna, who was followed by Ploy Nan's gaze.
Truly, Yuna felt like a fresh breeze stroked her soft heart knowing that her Zain did not have HIV and that it was all Ploy's engineering. But behind her sense of relief, Yuna was furious. He was angry that Ploy had played tricks on him, because she and Zain always slept in separate rooms, and because she did not dare to approach him. With energy still remaining, Yuna got up from the floor, she rubbed her flat stomach to give herself strength, the power to punish Ploy Nan.
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