Love Choices Mas Duda
Rivzal Plan

"What information is there?" Tiffany unceremoniously started talking to a woman who was connecting calls on her cell phone.

Across there is Sketaris Wanda, reporting this information benefiting from the payment he received even though he betrayed his boss. "Mr Gharda is not present today due to illness, Miss. And soon I'm going to his house to deliver the work papers, you keep forcing."

Sick? Usually if Gharda is sick never forget Gharda mebgadu to her, but this time not. "Who are you going to go with?"

"Alone, Miss. Rivzal's assistant stopped working in the office, so I was assigned to go home." reports Wanda.

"Is there any more information?"

"There certainly is. But your Miss jang-"

"I'll increase your pay. Don't take responsibility for doing something."

Hearing the payment Wanda added with a big smile. "Today the Great Lady went out of town with the family, Miss Jelita and Aunt Ema were still at school. You can freely enter the house, but this hour must also come."

"Listen to me. Get down at the mall I sent her address to, we meet her in her toilet. Understood?"

"Good, Miss." Wanda turned off her phone excited to receive a notification m-bannking transfer has entered her account.

Without realizing that something was deliberately hacked on his secret cell phone network, Rivzal smiled devil to hear the conversation between Wanda and Tiffany. It was unexpected that Wanda dared like that to her boss, forgetting the kindness that Gharda gave to Wanda. It was not yet time to kick this sketar to get fired, slowly replying to Tiffany's secret actions was still in his hands.

"Astrid's getting ready, all the equipment you're using is in Mrs Araz's room. You remember your job, don't you?"

Everything's been engineered.

Wanda obeyed Tiffany's words, they exchanged clothes and dressed Tiffany as Wanda looked.

"Show me this business card so the security guards can trust you, miss. Make the best time possible" Wanda said.

Tiffany drives Wanda's car dressed as the owner of the car, to meet her boyfriend. Mrs Syeni actually put up a fort in her house, Gharda did not want to be invited to meet even forbidden do not come to the office to meet her, so think take this opportunity.

"Say Jelly you're sick because last night, sorry it's my fault too. Get well quickly do not forget to take medicine. As for my guilt, there's food on Aunt Ema, lest anyone else find out. Yes, yes, the point is quickly healed. From Afrinda pinjan Miss Ticha."

Here's how it feels to drift once, impatiently waiting for Jelita to come home. Gharda hugged the bolster of reading the message once again. The quiet room atmosphere slowly made his eyes weave very heavily without locking the room, the tumbler from Afrinda was still available on the nightstand.

Sketaris Wanda's car is seen from the road, the security guard unsuspecting opened the gate to let in. Tiffany smiled in satisfaction, coming down with light steps in opening the door.

"Any no yes, the tumben of the guard house is not tight. Ahk, yes it's probably my luck." Climbing the stairs without thinking, no servant greeted him.

Astrid hides spraying Araz's fragrance perfume which Rivzal ordered in the air, still thinking calmly that her shuddering fur Tiffany is not afraid to dispel her fear.

"No no!" he said he ducked feeling restless Still reckless to continue his steps not far away no room Gharda has arrived.

Knocking on the door of the room there is no authorization, touching the door hendel that is not locked. Without hesitating to open slowly Gharda fell asleep, menoel-noel cheeks did not wake up as well.

"He slept well, he was warm." Mumbled himself enjoying the view of his lover's face for a while. His eyes were drawn towards the nightstand grabbing the tumbler watching closely, his heart ditching there was the name 'Frind' written on the lid of the tumbler. "The woman was getting brave" he said furiously.

Gharda did not wake up when it was half an hour waiting, soon the filming time began. Forced to go home kissing Gharda's cheek, walking towards the door shocked half-dead rubbing his eyes feeling the shadow of the woman in Araz's clothes walking across in front of Gharda's room.

Convincing himself once again came out slowly, looking back feeling followed by someone but not seeing anything.

Walking again the shadow flashed a glance, quickly descending from the stairs his mind began to muddle.

Astrid smiled with satisfaction.

Damn it today. Secretly to Gharda's house, there was no satisfactory result, it was the tumbler that made her heart jealous. Araz's shadow really made him feel scared, scolded by the director and cruw late to the set even though it was still in the early process.

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