Mr. Cassanova's Small Wife
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"Zie ready?". Garra asked half-whispered

"Ready Brother". The girl's spirit.

"Sister will come out first. You can, right?". Garra looked at the beautiful girl who was already wearing the wedding dress

The girl nodded in understanding. The two of them walked around like a thief. Decorations are seen everywhere. Pelaminan is also arranged so neatly. Even the photographers on duty have prepared themselves.

If only he married the person he loved. Maybe he won't run away like this

"Where are you going, ladies and gentlemen?". Ask the man in black who is believed to be the bodyguard on duty.

"Ehem, you want pictures behind the park, Uncle". Kill the girl. Don't forget the sweet smile that seduces.

"Ohh please Sir. Missis". The bodyguard just boh ria daja without suspicion.

Garra held the girl's hand. The two of them walked quietly towards the entrance. Their hearts were panicking like those running marathons.

The girl raised the end of her long dress. While his right hand was held by his brother who was also wearing an expensive suit on his body. They were like a pair of shoplifters and thankfully no one was suspicious.

While Father and Mother were busy with invited guests who would soon fill the luxurious house.

They came out of the fence of the house when the security guard was off guard because he was busy parking the arriving car.

"Come Brother".

"Lake Zie".

They both got into the taxi that was booked earlier.

The girl breathed heavily. Her heart felt like it was going to be dislodged fearing being discovered that she ran away on her wedding day

"You okay, Zie?". Garra asked a little panic let alone sweat pouring on his sister's forehead.

"I'm fine Brother". He sighed while leaning "This shirt is very uncomfortable Brother". He scratched his hand.

Garra chuckled gurgling "That's why don't be a tomboy. I have to get used to wearing clothes like this". Because of the head.

"Oh, brother, I think it's Dad's bodyguard".

Garra looked back. A few black cars followed them

"Sial Brother forgot to deactivate CCTV". Aspersion

"What about this?". The girl panicked "Uncle let me drive". Her face lifted her long dress

"But Miss_".

"Don't be weird Zie. Brother's not dead yet". Ketus Garra's. His sister is a thug

"No need to protest, brother. If this uncle takes the car we can get caught. I'm really not ready to marry a man I don't know at all". He said, "Let's get our uncle to change places".

"But Miss_".

"Alah slow". The girl slipped in the car seat. His small body easily slipped

"Zie".

"Miss".

Garra shook her head looking at her super naughty sister. The girl managed to move her position. The driver sits next to the steering wheel.

"Zie slow".

"Kak's Grips".

The girl gas the car at high speed. He tucked the cars away with just one gas.

While Garra and the driver can only say a prayer with a mouth that is like a shaman reading a mantra. Not ready to die. Especially young. Not married is also a loss.

Chittttttttttttttttt

"Ouch is under siege again". The girl patted her head.

"Zie, here's a ticket. Quickly blurred. Before they get off Brother, it will distract them". Garra gave her sister a ticket "This is my brother's blackcard. Wear it. Your password is your date of birth". Garra.

"But Kak_".

"But Kak_".

"Quick out Zie". Garra's

The girl nodded in understanding. He let go of his heels. Then open the car door and run as hard as you can

The driver just looked at. The girl ran like a squeaky very fast.

"Hey Miss don't run away". A few men in black were chasing after him

"Mr Garra". One of the bodyguards knocked on the door of the car Garra was driving.

Garra got out of the car with a flat face and also cold

"Why did you help Miss Graziella escape?". Ask the guard.

"I won't let my sister suffer. Married a man she didn't love". Garra looked coldly at the bodyguard

"Sorry Mister. We were ordered by the great Lord to take you home".

Garra just complied and got into one of the guard cars that were told to look for them. The man's face was flat with no expression. But not with his thoughts, he was still thinking of the younger brother who ran somewhere

"May you be okay, Zie. He promised to follow you there. Sorry I haven't been able to protect you". His mind is not calm

Until the big house. The father, the mother and her younger sister were already waiting and looking at him intently. Several times the father clenched his hands withholding emotion.

Plakkkkkkkk

One slap landed on Garra's cheek

"Johns".

Garra looked at her stepfather with even more hatred. Since her mother married the man again.

"You're really outrageous. What do you mean to help that damn carrier girl escape?". The father looked at him sharply

Garra did not answer. Clenched very strong. He looked at John very closely

"Because I won't let Zie suffer and be taken advantage of by you". Prattling

"Why ha? Why do you care about the girl not knowing it's lucky?". John looked at his son.

"Because I love her and I won't let anyone hurt her. Including the three of you".

The three people were stunned to hear Garra's confession. To love? What does it mean to love? Graziella is his sister. Even if it's just a step-sister.

Garra walked in. The invited guests who had already filled the place could only fall silent watching the big family debate.

Garra looked at a man who was going to be her sister's future husband. He smiled cynically

"You win one step. But look, Zie's gonna be mine". Look at that man to Garra.

"Don't be too confident. Zie never loved you. She never knew the man she was betrothed to was you". Garra looked at the man cynically "And survived your wedding annulment. May you be ashamed for a lifetime". Garra left the man.

While the man clenched his hands tightly. It is unexpected that the marriage of Yanga has been prepared as detailed as possible it must be canceled.

"We're home".

He walked out leaving the invited guests numbering in the hundreds

"Mr Gama, I'm sorry". John lowered his head

"My marriage failed. Prepare to rot in prison. If you don't manage to bring the girl in front of me. Don't expect to breathe well".

John's body felt sluggish. If only his daughter were here. He will drag the girl. Hit him to the brunt.

"What should we do, John?". Ask Teresa, John's wife

"Finding the damn girl. Just watch if he meets later. I'll pull out all the hairs". His words are full of emotion

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