Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 62 | It's Not My FAULT Seizing Your Wife

The Dove pulled by Tango could only stand still while grimacing slightly withstanding the pain due to Tango's strong grip on her arm.

"Let go, Me!" yelled Dove took her hand off Tango.

Tango let go of Dove's hand and arranged it sharply in the corridor of the hospital, her eyes staring at Tango nanar, while Tango was still staring intently which made Dove really sick of this man.

"What do you want? Huh uh?" dove asked Tango which made Tango hold both of Dove's shoulders.

"Why are you hugging another man, is he the father of the child you bear?" A heart-wrenching question was thrown from Tango's lips that left Dove completely on the verge of destruction in her decisiveness.

"You know? I've been at a point where I don't care what you say anymore, I'm sick of all your behavior and words, we're done, remember? We're done, let me take you off, I don't need a man like you to survive!" it was obviously Dove who was already very upset by all of Tango's words.

Tango smiled cynically, she grinned a little in front of Dove, Dove was eager to slap and throw this one man away from her face because she was so upset with what she did to him.

"You think? You're as good as what? You're just a bitch, peddling your body out there, you should be grateful I want to marry you, even my spit is more expensive than your pride,"

Jem!

Like pressed thorns of a thousand, really very painful treatment given Tango to him, between pain and broken wrapped in inner firmness, Dove tried to stand from the fragility that was plaguing him.

Wanting to complain to who in these moments, even God himself was playing feelings to him, very bitter for a sentence that was tore right to the wife who was pregnant with her child.

"I'm really sick of you, Oh you should be even more grateful, because I want to be your wife, when I know that you're a seductive person, what it's like to put your missiles in a lot of crocodile holes, when I know that you're a seductive person, keep having fun until you don't realize God has prepared a place in hell for you" explained Dove folding both hands.

There were no tears, she had to be firm, God had helped her with an inner mediation that confirmed the situation to avenge all the hurtful words from the mouth of the mighty man who had the status of her husband.

"Oh after getting another man, it looks like your tongue is getting slippery, do you want to lick my missile?" smirkai Tango walked closer to Dove which made Dove push Tango's shoulder away from her.

"Oh, what seems to be here is that your red wire has broken off, it looks like you need to get yourself checked out by a mental health professional. See u Hubby!" dove replied, leaving Tango there in full measure.

She doesn't need a man like Tango to be a mother, maybe this is karma from her past, who cares, Dove is determined to change her life structure for the better.

Tango who stood in the same place as pocketing her hand in her white coat pocket turned her body instantly as a hand touched her shoulder.

"You?" said Tango staring at the figure who turned out to be Toppoki.

Toppoki folded his hands and removed his glasses from his place while giving a grinning look to Tango.

"I've heard the chatter of the two of you, it looks like there's a housewife on the edge" Toppoki said, which made Tango look at him seriously.

"What do you mean?" tanya Tango stared intently at the two piercing Toppoki's eyes.

Toppoki smiled, he did not answer immediately but blew the two glasses on his glasses lens and used a white Tango coat to wipe them. Sontak Tango rounded his perfect eyes to Toppoki.

"Don't be like the White color that always feels clean and holy when it is the most easily tarnished," said Toppoki who is not at all understood by Tango. "You don't understand?"

Toppoki smiled cynically then pulled the collar of Tango's shirt closer to her, Tango who got pulled suddenly just silent and shocked as the intimidating heavy baritone's classmate's voice whispered in her ear.

He then put on his glasses and left Tango staring at him confused there, like two drums of war would blow in the game, and whoever wins he is the best of God's choices.

"God never wrongly places destiny on you, don't mind someone else's words, because if you're not okay, no one else will care, but God? He knows when you'll be okay" Toppoki's monologue took a firm step.

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The clock has shown at one o'clock in the afternoon, Marquis has just finished and rest with the lice on duty with his medicine, he stroked his stomach until he was stupefied to eat something, whether the desire of the baby or himself, he was, Marquis doesn't care.

She recalled the words of her old best friend who was now happy with her husband in Melbourne, Australia, namely Pineapple and Anthony.

"Baby slander itself is not a sin, really," At least that's what Nanas said that prompted Markisa to take a cell phone from the table in front of her and dial her husband's phone number.

Mas husband, such is the name that is clearly displayed on the contact list from Ardan Alzacrich Ryzam, a connected telephone connection that makes the intoxicating sound of her husband heard from square objects made of electronic actra aka the phone belonging to Markisa.

[Hello Honey? You need anything?]

Zac himself was busy tidying the files in front of him using both hands so that he flanked the phone between the ears and shoulders and the position of the head on the tilt right.

[Hmm, is it busy?]

[No need for pleasantries, even if I get busy, you will still insist, okay what kind of request agenda are you today?]

Markisa chuckles behind the phone because her husband can guess all her behavior and thoughts is really a great mindset for a Zac-class husband.

[I want mandarin oranges]

[That's all? You don't want anything else? Usually your request is strange, whether I have to buy the orange at the Buyer who is a Duda and sell with a yellow wagon]

Marquis laughed, indeed in recent times he always asked for strange things and Zac always obeyed his wishes, Zac himself did not mind his wife's wishes, he said, instead he was happy with what he did, a form of earnest love for the Wife.

[Nothing, I just want that]

[Suspicious]

[Mas always accuses me of miscellaneous things, can't I crave a little normal things?]

Zac smiled there and nodded slowly even though Markisa could not hear, Zac turned off the phone and contacted his secretary.

[Hello Dan? I want the biggest Fruit Shop in the city to be bought with the store and send all the fruit to the Hospital where My Wife works]

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TB

Tango or Toppoki Team