Dasha Taran's
hate Dasha And Mike

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Mike and Mark were having dinner together at a restaurant near the morron corp

"Mark, what do you think dasha is?"ask Mike while he's eating his dinner

"Why ask me? It's your wife, I should have asked you, Mike! Are you a normal human being?" Mark was upset

Mike took a deep breath and sipped a glass of water. He looked seriously after.

"What did you think when you first met him?"ask Mike. Mark poked his shoulder, "I don't know" Mark said

"I don't know why she chose to be a paid woman? What made him choose this job?"confused Mike

"And I don't know why you call her a paid woman, or have you ever seen her in bed with another man?"timpal Mark

"He himself confessed! Even the woman didn't know the name of the man she was satisfied with" Mike sneered. Mark just stared at his concerned friend who he thought was short-thinking 'why are you covering up her pregnancy?'mark looked at Mike, then sipped a glass of water

"It's up to you, how do you want to judge your wife. But remember don't judge a book by its cover" Mark recalled

"Cihh, since when did you find that ridiculous sentence" Mike chuckled.

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Time showed at 10pm when Mike arrived home half-conscious. His steps were staggering, yet still had full consciousness. Upon entering her room, Dasha had just come out of the bathroom.

Dasha glanced at him. Mike approaches Dasha pushing Dasha's body to the bed. Dasha is about to rise. But Mike quickly restrains Dasha's body. He put his body on top of Dasha

"What have you been looking for all this time?money or satisfaction?"mike asked with an unpredictable face. Dasha looked into Mike's eyes raising her eyebrows. Mike shackled Dasha and whispered, his lips touching Dasha's ears "I can give you all that."

"No need, I've got it all." whispered Dasha then bit Mike's ear, then put Mike on top of her

"You,....!" Appoint Mike to Dasha while holding his left ear with his left hand. "I'll give you a terrible marriage until you can't forget it all your life!"furious Mike

"You think I'm scared? And cry on your knees in front of you!"ledek Dasha's. Dasha desperately wants to attack Mike but she remembers she is pregnant.

Blams..

Dasha closed the room door from the outside and went down the stairs to the kitchen to brew her pregnant milk

"Why should I forget if I bought pregnant milk yesterday" Decak Dasha

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The morning sun coming in from the walls of the room divider and the balcony of the room dazzled Mike's eyes. The man blinked several times to adjust the light that hit his wave, before finally his consciousness was fully gathered

Mike's eyes point towards the glass balcony which turns out the balcony is not covered with curtains. Mike got up, sat on the bedside and looked down to find his feet still wearing shoes and his office clothes were still intact on his body. Mike massaged his forehead trying to remember what happened last night. The man took off his shoes and went out of bed into the bathroom.

Tap Tap Tap...

Mike came down the stairs with a neat appearance, wearing a blue night suit in a white shirt and a black tie. While going through the living room, Mike stopped his steps staring at Dasha who was sleeping on the sofa in front of the television. 'Did he sleep all night here?'mike's mind then approached Dasha who was sleeping soundly without a blanket

Mike smiled meaningfully at Dasha, then suddenly picked up a glass at the front desk of the sofa that Dasha was sleeping on

Mike doused Dasha's face. Dasha suddenly woke up and sat down to work several times, before finally Dasha's consciousness was fully gathered

Dasha lifted her face to look at Mike who was standing in front of her with a disgusting look in Dasha's eyes "You why else?"annoyed Dasha

"You're the one who's why? Why are you still sleeping. Quickly get up and clean the whole house don't forget to clean the pool, if I come back and you're still not done with your job don't blame me for hurting that bastard child" said Mike scathingly staring at Dasha's stomach. Mike bowed his body and whispered in Dasha's ear "Don't mess with me, if you think you want to leave prematurely. I'll look for you and I'll hurt your family" whispered Mike ruthlessly "Don't underestimate me miss dasha dareld" said Mike coldly turning around leaving Dasha still silently clenching her hands tightly

Dasha let out a strange laugh, "Once again my suffering was caused by Darold"guam Dasha "Bastard, I hate the Darold family" cried Dasha with hatred embedded in her heart.

****

"Hm. Good, this is comfortable" said Mike then moved from the bed that launched the company he worked with

"The furniture that was launched last month got a good response. That's the best-selling furniture of the moment."Clearly following the steps of Mike and Lisa and Gio who always accompany superiors

"What next?"asked Mike without turning his head and while walking out of the furniture room he had assessed earlier

"meaning?"said the middle-aged man in the jaz suit he was wearing following Mike's steps

"It's no surprise that the project is going well. So I want to know your plan going forward" Mike said

"Our furniture is popular, especially among young people. So, we will release the products for the newlyweds. Young people are very practical now. It should be considered while developing..."Evidently

Mike halted his steps, turning to raise his eyebrows looking at the middle-aged man in front of him "New bride?" Mike asked at a glance remembering Dasha's face

"Yes, oh, did I hear that Mr Mike was also recently married? You can try products for newlyweds that we will release" he said. Lisa and Gio held back from laughing at Mike's facial expressions

Echem.. "Good idea" Mike said, following Lisa and Gio

****

Dasha cleaned the pool while berating the man who was her husband for a while

"Michelle morrone you're the same manson Darold, cuihh. Did they not have a heart from birth?"gerutu Dasha was upset

"Look at you Mike, if you're sick, I'll torture you too. If I wasn't pregnant, you think I'd be afraid to visit you? Cuihh. If you are good at martial arts, I am also good at martial arts"grunts Dasha spoke to herself while cleaning the pool water

At the same time

Hatchiiiii Hatchiiii

"Sir, are you sick?"ask Gio to Mike who suddenly sneezed

"No, it looks like dust is flying in and into my nose" Mike said. The room was very clean and there was no dust.

"Dust?"said Gio frowning. Mike nodded in agreement with Gio 'This room is very hygienic and if there is dust I will sneeze too. Did anyone curse Mr Mike from behind?'inner Gio guessed.

SERIATE......

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