Derana Wasted Wife

Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 35



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Randy felt calm and his heart returned serene after performing the Islamic prayer service.


The man stared at the nanar in his room that looked messy like a broken ship.


In his heart, he cursed the self that could not yet crush his love for Amel-the woman who had the heart to desecrate the sanctity of love just for the sake of satisfying lust.


Closed a pair of netra and scooped deep air as the lips recite the pinta to the Most Love. "Lord, remove this love and make it easy for the servant to forget it. Cultivate the love of the servant to You and to Your Apostle, so that the servant does not expect the love of an Eve who never appreciates the sincerity of the love of the servant."


After reciting the ink, Randy kowtowed and kissed the prayer mat with reverence accompanied by dew drops that escaped without permission from both corners of the net.


"Master-" Derana's soft voice distracts and forces Randy to heed her.


The cold man then rose from a prostration position and wiped the traces of dew water that framed his beautiful face.


"What's wrong?" Randy uttered a question with his voice that sounded flat without looking at the other person.


"The dinner is ready, sir," said Derana, answering questions posed by the employer.


"All right, take my dinner to the room! I want to eat here" he said.


"Mm .. anu, but Mr---"


"What anu?"


"Annu ... Mas Ridwan wants to meet Mr. Randy. Now, he's waiting in the dining room, sir."


Randy was very surprised and wondered why Ridwan-friends and his personal assistant came back. I don't know what prompted Ridwan to want to see him.


"Ridwan's? Didn't he come home from now on? Why, is he back?" his scar followed a frown between the two base of his eyebrows.


"Mc ... Mas Ridwan said, there's something important he wants to say, sir."


"It matters? What's important?"


"I'm sorry, I don't know either, sir."


Randy breathed a long sigh and rotated his body to face Derana. Then he also issued a decree. "All right, ask him to wait a minute! I'll see him soon."


"Good, Sir. I will tell Mas Ridwan right now. Excuse me, sir." Derana bowed respectfully then turned her heels and prepared to swing her legs.


But before swinging his legs, Randy prevented by listening to his baritone voice.


"Wait!"


Suddenly, Derana again turned her heels and looked at the beautiful face of the master with a questioning gaze.


"Yes, what's wrong, sir? What, can I help you? Or, sir wants me to tidy up the room?" his pedicab.


"Sorry, tonight I can't take you to my bundle of Jasmine-boutique boutiques. God willing, I'll take you tomorrow morning and go to the office."


Derana commented a smile and replied to Randy with a soft and polite word. "Ndak pa-pa Sir. You don't bother taking me to Jasmine's boutique! After all, the price of clothes there must be very expensive. I'm not sure my next month's salary is enough to pay for it, sir."


"You can take it little by little. At least a quarter or an eighth of your salary each month without interest."


Randy pulled the corner of his lips and shook his head. He was surprised that in this age there are still simple women and what they are.


Derana is indeed different from Amel and female employees who work in his company. They always want to look good with designer clothes and compete to wear expensive jewelry, although not infrequently they pay with a credit system or installments.


While Derana, despite being offered a light and interest-free installment, she refuses subtly and prefers to buy clothes in traditional markets.


Without Randy realizing it, he admired the figure of Eve who was only half a day familiar to him. And that admiration will one day turn into a beautiful taste? Only time can answer the question ....


"All right, it's up to you. Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to Beringharjo Market, "he replied after a moment of flinching.


"Don't bother, sir. I can be alone. I know Mr. Kog, the road to Beringharjo Market from this house."


"Don't want to be delivered?"


"Yes, sir."


"Aren't you afraid of the wrong way and going rough in Sarkem?"


"Sarkem? What is sarkem and where is it, sir? Is it possible, Sarkem is a tourist spot? Or where the rich spend their wealth?" Derana asked in surprise by showing her innocent face.


The question posed by Derana successfully pulled both corners of Randy's lips so that his beautiful face painted a very charming smile and made Derana stunned.


It is an unusual sight and cannot be missed. Randy the cold and scanty smile showed his smile which turned out to be very charming.


"Sarkem is a Flower Market. The place of localization is famous in this city," said Randy without fading a smile.


Randy's words break the seagrass glass. Derana gasped and rotated her eyes. "Market Flower? Localization Place?" his frown while shuddering in horror.


It is shadowed by Derana if she really goes astray in Sarkem or the Flower Market and meets a striped-nose man. Surely the striped man thinks himself one of the female workers who are willing to peddle the body to pick up fortune by forbidden means.


"How are you sure you're going to Beringharjo Market by yourself?"


"Eng .. ndak Tuan. I was just taken by Master. I was afraid of getting lost in Sarkem. Although I am a ndak have and hick, I would not serve a striped man, sir. I would rather sell or sell a traveling cilok than sell myself. Not that I'm a saint, sir. But I fear that God will wrath me and punish me with His painful punishment. In addition, I am also afraid of getting infectious diseases, sir. The money earned is not how much but the loss I will receive to the land of acherat. Hii ... very horrified Sir," he said at length and without pause.


"You're right, Dera. Do not sell yourself just to meet worldly needs and fulfill passions --" Randy cut his words and lowered his face.


The look on the young widower's face instantly turned sad when imagined a forbidden ritual performed by Amel and Erdward in front of a pair of neutrals.


Unknowing of sin, Amel and Erdward unite the body on a king-size bed - the usual place Randy spills love, sipping the heaven of the world with the most beautiful woman in the soul-Amelia Princess.


At that time, Randy wanted to give a surprise to his beloved wife. He deliberately went home earlier than planned without informing Amel in advance.


But what is obtained. The handsome young CEO was made very surprised when his sense of sight caught the disgusting sight and managed to crush a lump of flesh that was residing in the chest.


The wife he loves looks like a cheap woman who is satisfying and spoiling her bed partner ....


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