I'm Surrendering, Mom!
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A few days at home without doing anything makes Gisela feel bored. Even though the father had told him to start working in the company so as not to be too late to sadness. However, the woman refused because she still wanted to feel free first. Gisela had not wanted to mess around with work after her heart had just healed. 

Gisela also intends to walk alone. Just eliminate the feeling of snoring. Whether to go where, he did not know because he did not have a direction and purpose. The most important thing now is that Gisela can get out of the house. 

"Gee, the shoes are so good." Gisela stared in amazement at the five-centi shoe that was pitch-black. It looks very elegant, he thinks. 

However, when Gisela was about to take the shoe, another hand took it. He turned his head and sighed in the air violently when he saw Stevani hugging the shoe very tightly. 

"I'll buy it" Stevani said. 

"I saw him first." Gisela spoke ketus. It felt like he was eager to rem*s the woman in front of him. 

"But I touched it first." Stevani was still adamant. 

Gisela was about to argue again, but her mouth was immediately silenced when she saw Abram's arrival. The man's gaze was so fixed on her that it made Gisela quickly turn her face away from wanting to meet her ex-husband. 

"What's wrong?" abram asked without taking his eyes off Gisela. 

"I want these shoes." Stevani showed the shoes to Abram. It was as if he was heating up Gisela's heart by showing affection in front of the woman. 

"Day pay." Abram spoke very lightly. 

"When it was the shoes I used to choose it," said Gisela half insinuating. "The basic usurper." 

Gisela was about to leave from there, but Stevani immediately held back by firmly gripping Gisela's arm until the woman grimaced. 

"No." Gisela was no longer afraid. He removed Stevani's hand from his arm with a quite rough movement. 

"I touched it first!" Stevani deliberately raised his voice to attract the attention of various visitors there. Abram tried to put an end to all this, but Stevani still did not want to leave. 

"Yes. Take, Miss. I can choose another model. Maybe it's classier than this" Gisela said. So calm and precisely Stevani who heated up himself. 

"Even classy shoes, wouldn't be worth a village woman like you!" hina Stevani's. Showing Gisela's face. Abram tried to take her away, but Stevani refused and even brusquely removed Abram's hand. 

"What is a classy woman like? Who is like you? As far as I know that classy woman will never snatch someone else's property. Especially to ruin someone else's household." Gisela smiled sinisterly as she looked at the silent Stevani. Stevani's face began to pale. However, he tried not to look scared in front of Gisela. 

"You took Abram from me!" Stevani tried to defend himself. In fact, he purposely draped to attract the sympathy of people. 

"I didn't take it. But this guy is not being honest. How do I know he has a girlfriend. After all, if he is a good man, he may want to marry another woman when he has a lover. Maybe—"

"Maybe what!" Abram began to bleed. Truly, he did not expect that Gisela would be that brave to him. 

"Ah, not so. I forgot to congratulate you. Congratulations on your marriage and may the baby always be healthy and become a good child, unlike his parents" Gisela said. 

Plaque!

A slap landed on Gisela's cheek after uttering that sentence. He looked up and looked at Abram, who was looking hatefully at him.