
A man in a cream-coloured suit descends from his private jet set foot in a country where future mistress Copaldi has set her heart on.
The man in black glasses with a sharp nose tucked in the middle of his glasses walked spread the aura of the good looks of a typical star of a westernized face.
Today is the day that determines the fate of his love for the second time because he will express his true feelings to the idol.
The twilight that slowly began to spread its beauty accompanied each step of Marquez towards his car that was ready to deliver himself to the destination.
Now Marquez was in his car with a cell phone that was perched in his ear.
"Hello!"
"Where are you?"
"Why are you asking me where I am?"
"Say where are you? I missed you so much!"
"In the shop."
"What time are you going home?"
"Hour 7 nights."
"Thank you for the information, beautiful!"
"Basic gumbal!"
Tut tut tut tut tut tut tut
The call was ended by Sandra first.
Marquez smilingly stared at the screen of his phone. The man kissed the flat object.
Cup
"Wait for the surprise I'll give you tonight, Sandra!"
A handsome smile never faded from Marquez's beautiful lips during the trip to the direction of the flower shop.
Now the car is parked in a famous flower shop parking lot.
Marquez got out of his car, while his driver waited in the car.
As he walked into the flower shop, along the way, the gazes of the women who knew the handsome designer's face looked at him with a gaze of puja, the eyes of the, some even bite their lips imagining if they are paired with a handsome, well-established, and wealthy man.
Marquez just stared straight ahead without wanting to glance at his left right where the women looked at him with a gaze of wanting to enter into the arms of a handsome and famous man like Marquez.
Marquez was in the flower shop. He looked at the beautiful flowers in the shop.
Marquez's eye movement stopped on the deep red rose. The smile of the handsome man rose when a sketch of a woman's face was painted in his mind.
"Why do I love you to this extent, San? what is special about you until my heart and mind never stop to always feel longing and thinking about you," Marquez murmured to take a stalk of the deep red rose.
Marquez inhaled a very fragrant floral scent. "This flower is perfect for you" Marquez murmured again.
"Can I help you, sir?" ask the florist.
"Please make a bouquet of these red roses" Marquez pointed to the maid.
"Well, while you wait, you can look around for other flowers that catch your attention" said the waiter.
Marquez nodded and smiled sweetly at the waiter.
While in the boutique, Sandra was still busy holding her phone while thinking about the phone from Marquez earlier.
"Why did he call me?"
Sandra still silently imagined and thought about what would make the handsome designer contact her.
Being overwhelmed by her daydreams makes Sandra unaware that Zinnia and William are already in the boutique.
"Sandra!" Zinnia called her personal assistant however, Sandra was still engrossed in her daydreams.
William and Zinnia looked at each other. They both smile knots while clashing the palms aka tos.
Zinnia counted with her mouth using only gestures without making a sound.
One
Two
Three
"MARQUEZ!"
The two shouted to the staff and customers of the boutique by surprise.
The owner's name is aware of his daydream and immediately with a standing position as a flag raiser.
"Sandra!" call Zinnia again to make sure that his assistant's consciousness is back to normal.
"Yes, Miss!"
Zinnia stroked her chest in relief. He was afraid that Sandra was insane because of the long stay by Marquez.
"Thank God you're still sober, San! I thought your body was here, but your soul was with Marquez," ledek Zinnia set foot in his boutique backyard.
William followed in his wife's footsteps, while Sandra closed her eyes to curse herself, who could daydream during work hours.
"You're so stupid, Sandra! why are you thinking about that strange man! he's not necessarily thinking of you, of course" he roused with irritated lips.
The clock is now seven o'clock at night. Sandra it's time to go home because Zinnia and William are already in the boutique.
The beautiful assistant got into her car, pressed her accelerator slowly and drove out of the Zinnia boutique gate to get home.
William and Zinnia were in the back garden looking at the stars in the sky that were twinkling like night lights without having to use electricity.
Both in the Zinnia position were in the front, while William was in the back hugging his wife's body with a warm cloth made of silk.
The two of them smilingly gazed up at the sky that was formed so vast that they could not measure.
"Do you want a boy or a girl?" william asked his wife while gently tasting Zinnia's long, macha-scented hair.
"Both" said Zinnia, still looking at the sky with a sprinkling of stars.
"Because if there are boys and girls! you have no reason to ask me to get pregnant again, baby!" Zinnia turned to her husband.
William lowered his face slightly in order to be able to look at the wife's face.
"But I still want to have 8 more children," the seductive William smiled sweetly at his wife.
"You're the only one who's pregnant by yourself then!"
William embraces his wife's body kissing Zinnia's neck and hair. William is anxious with his wife who increasingly makes him more love. "I love you, My Wife!" William again landed his kiss on the top of his wife's head.
Zinnia moved his head due to the domineering tingling. "I love you too, baby!" Zinnia looked at William's face and finally a spoiled kiss landed on the surgeon's lips.
Sandra was at her house. The woman walked towards her room to clean herself up.
Unbeknownst to Sandra, a handsome man with a bouquet of red roses in his hand is on his way to his home.
It didn't take long for Marquez's car to reach his destination. Now the handsome man's feet have climbed the yard of Sandra's house.
Luckily there was a security guard, so he did not have to bother banging or even had to climb the fence of Sandra's house.
Marquez was already on the porch of his prospective woman's house but, he had not dared to touch the doorbell of the prospective lover in fact.
Marquez is like a man who has never met a woman. This man is already poor across the fashion world, but the guts this time really shrunk when he imagined Sandra and Nina who opened the door.
Marquez's hands started getting wet and cold. "Lord! why is this heavier than the assessment of the fashion competition between designers of the world," muttered Marquez who sat crouching neutralize the feeling that still can not suppress the doorbell Sandra.
Marquez immediately stood up and regulated his breathing. The man continued to do so until he felt ready.
"Spirit, Marquez! you can do it!"
Marquez confirmed his suit and inhaled the fragrance of the roses he had in his hand. "Hopefully she loves this flower" she murmured as her right hand stretched out on the bell of Sandra's house.
Tong
No one has opened the door for Marquez.
Tong
No one opened the door for him.
"Why am I this time really being tested to express this feeling!"
Tong
Again Marquez rang the bell of Sandra's house and ....
Chequelek
The door sounds open. Not the woman he expected, but a little boy about 8 years old.
Marquez's face was shocked to see the girl. "Who do you need to be with, Uncle?" ask her beautiful daughter just like Sandra.
"Why is this kid's face so similar to Sandra's! may this child be a child ...."
"Uncle! who's there to be with?" ask the girl again.
"Reg ... Sandra's there?" marquez asked the girl.
"Oh, mommy!"
Marquez's body froze as if dipped in ice water whose temperature was above average.
"So this kid's a real kid, Sandra?"
"She's your mom?" marquez asked to make sure that maybe what he heard was wrong or his ears were suddenly broken.
"Yes, she's my mom, Uncle! please enter! mami is in the shower" said the beautiful girl.
Hearing the explanation of the daughter that Marquez considered Sandra's son, the handsome designer's body seemed to want to collapse in that place as well but, he tried to hold it back.
"Come in, Uncle!"
"No need, Uncle there's still an important meeting" elak Marquez immediately left the house.
The girl's face was confused. "Why that uncle? it's so weird."
Nina and Sandra come out to Jihan who is the niece of Sandra, Nina's son. "Who, Jihan?" sandra asked with a towel still wrapped around her hair.
"So there was an Uncle looking, Mami! but when I said Mami was still in the shower, she said there was an important meeting" Jihan told the pair.
"Uncle?" sandra asked confusedly.
"Yes, Mi! he was handsome carrying a lot of flowers," explained Jihan back.
Sandra immediately ran towards her room to see the cctv footage of her house.
Once in her room, Sandra immediately saw a re-recording of who had come looking for her.
Sandra's face was shocked because Marquez was looking for her with a bouquet of roses in his hand. He saw how nervous the man was as he was about to ring the bell of his house.
Sandra immediately snatched her phone in contact with someone.
"Find out whereabouts, Mr. Copaldi at this time," Sandra pinta told his men.
"Well, Miss!"
Sandra immediately changed into a slightly thick shirt as she was going after the man.
After Sandra finished changing, her phone rang.
"Hello!"
"Mr Copaldi is heading towards the lake near your house, Miss!"
"Thank you!"
Sandra hung up immediately. He ran towards the ground floor.
"Sandra! eat first," pinta Nina to her sister.
"No chance, brother! the hunt's gone," Sandra's ambush.
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