Love Me Please (Related cruel husband)
Chapters 15. Sandy Story's

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"I'll drive you home" Sandy bargained.

"If you don't mind. May Mr. Doctor," seduced Sandy.

"Sure,"

Both of them came out of the restaurant while having a warm conversation and interspersed with jokes and laughter slowly. It turns out Sandra is the girl who has if high humor.

"Please Princess," Sandy opened the door for Sandra.

"Thank you Doctor Handsome," Sandra replied as she walked in.

Sandy closed the door and got in the car. He runs his car slowly.

"I invite you to dinner at home with the kids. How's it?" haggard Sandy. I don't know why Sandy's convinced to put her heart on Sandra. And he wanted to introduce the girl to Dad and the other family.

"Isn't it too soon?" sandra asked a little scared. She was afraid as in the films of household series, the prospective daughter-in-law was rejected by the mother-in-law because she came from the poor. Sandra doesn't want to be one of them.

"The children want to meet you," Sandy replied smilingly glancing at Sandra who was sitting next to her.

Sandra seemed to take a long breath. It was like being in a novel world. Where poor girls in the rich men's garden. He thought it was just a fictional story but he was experiencing it. Hopefully not entirely the story of the novel happened in his life, where his existence was rejected by the family of the prospective husband.

Sandra nodded. "Yes Doc" answered Sandra.

"Don't call the Doctor. From now on we're a couple, though still quotation marks" Sandy said.

"What should I call?" Sandra looked confused. It would be impolite to call out names. Sandy was obviously much older than she was.

"It's up to you not the doctor" said Sandy.

Sandra looked silent and thought. He glanced at Sandy while weighing. What a suitable call for the man beside her.

"What if I just call Mas Sandy?" sandra suggested with a smile by raising her eyebrows.

Sandy breathed in nervously. Ahh he did not know why he could be nervous just because Sandra called him with Mas.

"Not too bad" said Sandy. But his heart was full of pleasure. It was like a teenager just in love. "Don't be too formal. Call me you, "it doesn't feel like connecting when talking to your partner using my word and yours.

"Yes," Sandra held back a smile. He threw his gaze towards the window enjoying the view on the streets crowded with vehicles.

"Who's Bima?" from the beginning Sandy was curious who Bima was because the man looked very sticky to her.

"Just my friend" answered Sandra. "It just so happened to meet then become friends" he continued.

"I see, he like's you?" Sandy glanced at Sandra.

Sandra shakes. "It can't be. Me and Bima are just friends. It's helped me a lot to take care of Mom" Sandra said. He has absolutely no taste in Bima.

"Hopefully," Sandy smiled wryly. Do not let him be the same as Ramos, not nothing is possessive first. But Sandy is sure, Sandra is not the type of woman who likes to play with men's feelings.

Until Sandra's modest home. Sandy went downstairs first opening the door for Sandra.

"Thank you," he said

"Bima's Mother,"

"Sandra where have you been? I'm looking for you," Bima's lick panicked. After returning home, the first person she was looking for was Sandra. She was worried something might happen to Sandra.

"So I went with Mas Sandy, Mas" Sandra replied smilingly.

Sandy and Bima look at each other not like. Sandy looked at Bima from toe to toe. Judging from any side, Bima was nothing compared to him.

"Honey, I'm home, yeah," Sandra was surprised when Sandy called her dear. Sandy gently stroked Sandra's forehead. The man stared at Maya Sandra. There was something pounding in Sandra's chest. A feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

"Mas," Sandra's tongue felt faintly staring at Sandy's gentle gaze at her.

"You take a break don't stay up late is not good for your health. From tomorrow I'll pick you up for work, cup," Sandra rounded her eyes perfectly as Sandy gently dipped her forehead. There was a warm feeling running through the pretty girl's heart.

Sandy rubbed Sandra's forehead gently and in love.

"I'm saying goodbye" he said later.

Bima's jaw is hardened. Unconsciously his hands clenched tightly when he saw the woman who had secretly occupied his heart in being kissed by another man in front of his eyes.

"Yes, be careful" said Sandra stiffly as she waved her hand. Isn't this too fast? I don't know Sandra was just following the flow in her life.

Sandy smiled at Bima as a parting language. That smile was mocking. Like her, she needs the help of the twins. Do not let it be stabbed by Bima. The man got into his car, waved his hand and left.

Sandra replied with a smile her hand was waving with Sandy's car away from her home. It is certain that tonight he cannot sleep because of Sandy's warm kiss on his forehead.

"Who?"

Sandra only realized that there was Bima behind her. The girl turned her body.

"Who is Sandra?" bima asked once again looking closely at the girl in front of him.

"We're trying Mas" Sandra replied with a smile. He did not know if his answer broke the heart of the man in front of him.

"Tried?" bima's forehead wrinkled in wonder. Although he knew the meaning, he only made sure before actually getting hurt.

"Try to open your heart to someone new. Me and Mas Sandy are trying to heal each other's wounds. Recollecting pieces of heart that had been broken into pieces," explained Sandra. "When did it come?" ask her while smiling. "Let's go first. I made you some warm tea,"

Bima did not speak. Sandra's answer just now seemed to slowly pull her back to hope for more. She thinks Sandra likes her or even likes her. But in fact, he was broken before expressing his feelings.

"No. Just go straight home. Immediately break yaaa," Bima stroked the girl's hair. "Pretty mas," he smiled as he climbed on his bike.

"Yes be careful,"

Someone is happy. Someone is heartbroken. Someone found love. There are also those who have been found with wounds.

A cold wind hit the skin of Bima's hand. He carried the motor slowly while permeating the pain that was like killing his chest. The feeling that he thought he would be avenged in fact only brought wounds to him.

Bima, unknowingly the clear melt escaped the man's eyes. His stern and resolute face full of authority now showed how fragile he was at this moment. Sandra, is the reason she is still able to live life. Sandra, is the girl he made as one of the souls he wants to have completely. However, he was already defeated by the person who had just come in Sandra's life.

Seriate....