Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 126
...Continue again the story, the kasian was the same Felly Violet his head was looking glaring all day wkwkwk....
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The man stopped his footsteps. He silently stared at the two women who were sitting eight meters from his current position and were staring at him. Both of his hands were full carrying food ordered by his twin brother.
Violet's eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees her former lover whom she often refers to in her prayer now in front of her. He patted his nurse's hand giving a signal to turn his wheelchair. His heart was very flowery, his voice and affectionate calls still remained the same sounding romantic in his ears.
As for Felly, he stood up from his seat with his face sparkling happily. It's time for her to introduce her new friend to her husband, and she will also introduce Violet to her husband as she said last time during her first meeting with Violet. He wants to make his voice. However ...
“Danesh?” call Violet. The woman's eyes were already glazed over. Sad, sorry, happy, moved. All mixed into one. His lips shook with the cry.
The deg!
Felly's face turned flat. His heart stopped beating at that moment. She looked at her husband who did not move in the slightest, Danesh's eyes constantly staring at his new friend. And she turned to look at Violet, a face that looked relieved, just like when her husband expressed love for her. Felly knew what Violet was feeling.
“You know him?” ask Felly to Violet.
Violet nodded. “Iya, he's the man I told you about,” he replied.
Felly stepped up to stand next to Violet's wheelchair. “Ma-you mean, She is your ex-lover who impregnated you?” ask again with his voice slightly trembling. She pointed at her own husband with her trembling index finger.
Violet nodded again. “Yes, he's Daddy from the kid I'm carrying,” replied without taking his eyes off Danesh.
Felly can't say anymore. It's like being slapped by reality. His heart was racing fast but he felt no blood flow throughout his body. I don't know why he wanted to cry so hard. As it turned out, the person she was telling her new friend and the man Violet was telling her was the same person.
As strong as possible Felly did not shed her tears.
“Happy. Your prayers finally came. You met your ex-lover you were waiting for,” said Felly sincerely, although his heart is currently in pain. He patted Violet's shoulder weakly. Thumb and forefinger next to him he used to press the tail of the eye to the bottom of his eye so that the crystal clear circle does not drip.
“Fel ...,” call Danesh. He kept coming closer and wanted to drag his wife who in his eyes looked like she was in a mess, wanted to hug the body and explain everything to Felly. From that distance, he could still hear the conversation of his wife and ex-lover.
“You know each other?” violet asked, wiping away her tears that kept breaking out of her defensive stronghold as a result of being moved she was still given the opportunity to meet the man she still loved.
Felly's body was pulled slowly by her husband until the three-bodied woman stood beside Danesh.
The bule man wrapped his hands around Felly's shoulders. He wants to tell a woman from his past that he has a future with someone else.
However, Felly rebelled and violently released Danesh's hand. “Yes, he's my friend. We are friends because there is an important affair,” he replied before Danesh managed to introduce himself as a wife.
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Danesh's brother, my boulevard. Who do you want to choose?
Felly, wife?
Or Violet, your ex-lover?