
Indoneszian.
Eliana was unhappy, for she and Abbas were soon to be married.
"Yank, I want our wedding to be held in luxury. Exceed your marriage to Alsava." Eliana was in the hands of Abbas.
"Yes, but what about your content. I don't want you to be even soybean, I don't want our child candidates for anything." Abbas persuaded Eliana.
"Gee! you mah. I'm the only one who knows that Abbas Ferdinand's wife right now is I'm not Alsava anymore." Eliana and took off Abbas's hand, and went away with a pouting face.
"We'll see you in the press later, Yank." Abbas followed Eliana.
"I don't want to know if our wedding has to be lavish." Eliana remained in her stance.
"OK-okay, I'll obey your wishes baby. Don't pout, pity the debay." Abbas stroked Eliana's stomach.
"Thank you, Yank." Eliana kissed Abbas on the cheek.
"You seduced me." Whisper Abbas.
"Yes, I want to. Yan." Eliana sat on Abbas' lap.
"By pleasure." Abbas immediately smashed Eliana's lips and her hands had traveled both mountains. The atmosphere of the room became hot and sighing.
Abbas and Eliana began to do bed sports until it did not feel the time had shown the time at 5 pm.
"Yank, every day you make me more passionate than Alsava. Thank you for carrying my son." Abbas kissed Eliana on the forehead and fell down next to the woman soon to be his wife.
Shortly afterwards, Abbas rushed into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror.
"Why after leaving Alsava did my heart feel empty and I feel unhappy with my decision to divorce Alsava." Abbas held his aching chest as if it were tight.
"What was my decision to divorce Alsava." Add Abbas's mind.
Eliana whose bed is awake.
"Abbas you're so stupid, I'm so glad I'm finally a rich man and won't be able to insult me again. Haha... Alsava you're so weak and so easy to lie to. But you deserve to be away from Abbas's life, which I deserve is Eliana Santiago." Inner Eliana, she smiled in bed.
The bathroom door opened, Abbas came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.
"You're awake, Yank." Abbas rubbed his wet hair with a small towel.
"Yes, Yank." Eliana felt grounded, because of Abbas' ideal body shape and sexy.
"Yes, already. You take a bath there I've prepared the aroma of therapy, let you relax." Abbas sat on the edge of the bed.
"Thank you, Yank." Eliana kissed Abbas on the lips and went to the bathroom.
"This is my new life, with my wife and children. We are always together." Abbas stared at Eliana's back, until Eliana went into the bathroom.
"Happy, I've got a handsome husband, rich and caring again. It's called a windfall, hehehehehe... " Eliana was happy to the point that she danced.
"I must take care of extra Abbas so as not to snatch the gatel woman. And he also has to move on from Alsava." Eliana gave her spirit.
Abbas and Eliana only married siri, because at that time Abbas still loved Alsava. Eliana only made toys, but when Eliana was pregnant. His love for Alsava begins to fade and now loves Eliana. He even divorced Alsava, the woman he had a hard time getting. But now he is thrown away and forgets his struggle to get the love of Alsava.
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