Dasha Taran's
craves
"You're always asking for money and money, you think I'm your walking ATM huh?" Annoyed Dasha on Disha on the phone.
"......
"Just ask with your beloved father or your beloved brother. You piss me off, you're just looking for me if you want money." Say Dasha lazy.
Tut's.. Tut Tut's..
Dasha decides on the call.
"Sad.. ARE YOU MY REAL BROTHER?" Shouted Dasha glaring at her phone.
"I thought he called me today because he wanted to say happy birthday, hehe. It turns out he wants more money" Kekeh Dasha.
"What if he finds out that I actually have an income, maybe he's asking for money every day." Dasha's speech is a head bracelet.
"Old man, old man" Kaget Dasha as she turned. "Since when have you stood behind me, making people shocked half to death" Grumbled Dasha.
"Ekhemm.just now" Lies Mike keeps his cool with his flat face.
"You didn't steal hear Kan?"search Dasha.
"What is my advantage?" Mike's Speech
"Never mind" said Dasha, rolling her eyes, and into the room leaving Mike still on the balcony.
"Stupid... not afraid of his feet swelling more severe?. Instead of increasing the rest, his legs can not even be silent" Gugam Mike stared at the ankle And Way Dasha road.
Mike ran into the bathroom.
Huek huek..
"Damn it, I don't think I'll be nauseous anymore" said Mike, washing his mouth with water.
Dasha, who saw Mike rush into the bathroom, raised her eyebrows, staring at the bathroom door.
klekk...
Mike came out of the bathroom, his fresh face now turning pale. And Dasha realized it.
Dasha who did not want to care about it, but her body moved towards Mike who was lying on the bed. The woman placed the back of her hand on Mike's forehead.
"Don't misunderstand me. I just can't see a helpless person" Dasha said pulling her hand back.
"Hmmm.." Nervous Mike faintly smiled, Dasha who saw him rolled her eyeballs lazily.
"How are you feeling?" Dasha asked, turning her face away.
"don't know, but my mouth and my saliva are bitter" Mike said
"Want to eat fruit?" Dasha looked at Mike.
"Hmm, young mango." Mike Yell.
Dasha walked up to the door of the room, opened the door of the room and popped her head out calling the maid not far from her room.
"Bring me a young mango" Pinta Dasha closed the door again without waiting for a reply.
Dasha turned around, looking at Mike who closed his eyes. "Did he really happen to be my baby's father?" Gugam Dasha held his stomach.
"If it's true he was a man that night, he can't tell if the baby in my womb is flesh-blooded. He won't take it and tell me to drop it." Nervous of Dasha, "And if he accepts it, he will bind me longer. I don't want to stay too long by Michelle Morrone's side, cruel demon-hearted man." Dasha
Tok...
Dasha turned around stepping 3 steps opening the room door.
"Thank you" said Dasha smiling at the waiter who brought her a plate of young mango that had been peeled and the Iris.
"Just like a mistress" said the waiter smiling and then looking down for a moment a sign of her modesty to the master.
"You go back to your duties" said Dasha, closing the door as the servant left.
Dasha comes to Mike. Mike who smelled the fruit he wanted so much opened his eyes wide and sat leaning on the head of the bed.
At first glance Dasha smiled at Mike's suddenly excited behavior just because of the young mango, "Really, is Mike really craving?' Inner Dasha.
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