My (Ex) Boyfriend's
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Plopping a brown envelope on the table. Today the beautiful woman is preparing to face Bian. Ready to pay all the fines of resignation as a Bian company model. All the way he did, breaking into some of his debit cards and also Mina. Asking for help from her parents who are abroad, as well as Mina who borrowed money Papa and Mama themselves. Just for the sake of helping Selsa to escape from a jerk like Bian.

"I resigned."

"It's not that easy Selsa. I won't fire you nor will I receive your resignation."

"Not to think about the losses you have. In the envelope there is already compensation money contained in the agreement letter. So starting today I'm off your company."

Bian draws rough Selsa's hand as the woman turns to leave Bian's apartment. Pushing violently so that Selsa's back rests on the wall on his right. Support Selsa not to be missed.

"You can't just run Selsa. You're still my company model."

Ah Bian just said you still love Selsa, still want Selsa to be your lover. Don't prestige it, or you'll lose it again?.

"No favor. I've handed you the envelope with the compensation money. So don't look for excuses."

"I ask you. And this is the third time. How much did you cost last night? After that I'll do some bidding on you-,"

Selsa pushed strongly against Bian's chest, but still couldn't escape his confinement.

"Even if I had a price, I wouldn't tell you."

Bian's breath is hunting. Eroding the distance between the two, Bian intends to kiss Selsa again. But apparently Selsa knows, the woman in front of him is throwing her face aside. Avoiding Bian who was about to kiss her, even he felt the roar of Bian's breath radiate across his neck.

"Let's go on a date, warm up my bed." Said Bian lirih.

When Selsa's breath was restrained, her head reflexively turned to Bian. His two eyebrows rested, even he felt the breath of Bian who had been hunting. Her tears were all about to come out, and without permission the crystal liquid was sliding freely on the surface of her face.

"Damn it, you son of a bitch Fabian." Selsa said no less clean than Bian.

Both are staring hard. "Yes I'm a jerk. I'm fucking, and this Goddamn fucker and asshole wants you Selsa,"

"Let's continue everything that's ever stopped."

Selsa was silent, she closed her eyes tightly. Even her tears were still sliding freely there. Selsa's heart ached and throbbed, but he held it desperately so as not to vent his emotions in front of Bian.

"What should continue? There aren't. It's all been stopped since I decided to leave. Get another girl who can date you, not me." Selsa opened her eyes, displaying Bian's face which was clearly a mess due to Emotions.

Bian re-ignited his emotions. His face flushed red, his hands punching the wall right next to Selsa's head. Shouting foolish words in front of Selsa's face.

"I want you. I don't want anything else,"

"I'm not Bian's bitch. I'm Selsa, so you're wrong to ask me out."

"Yes you're right - you're Selsa. The bitch who used to be my lover."

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Putting a basin of water on the table, Selsa soaked a small towel in her hand into the basin. Feels already flat wet, lifted his towel small white then in squeezed. He grabbed Bian's bruised hand as it punched the wall.

Selsa painstakingly compresses Bian's bruised hand. Even now Bian is paying attention to the persistence of Selsa in compressing his bruise.

"Foolish Basics, never changed."

"Who are you making me emotional."

Selsa returns Basin as well as a small towel in her place. After that he went back to Bian and sat down next to the man.

"We're finishing it now. I've been dizzy enough to hear all that," said Selsa slowly.

"Take the money. You remain my company model."

Selsa. He looked at Manik Bian's eyes who was also staring at him. "I still don't want Bian."

"Selsa please stop stubbornly. If you leave my company, where do you want to work? I've canceled all the jobs you're gonna take." Grumpy Bian.

"There's still other work I can take Bi. I'm still a model and probably not as active as I used to be."

The two agreed not to speak with emotion. After Bian met Jalang, Selsa was angry and revolted away from her apartment. But as much as possible, Bian also prevents Selsa from leaving her place.

"Keep what do you want to do? So his men are pimps?."

Selsa laughed witfully, "Maybe, why not? That's an easy thing for me. Didn't you say that I have a body to show off?."

Still staring at each other manically, Bian sharpened his gaze. Even Selsa in front showed no fear or anything, She showed a casual look.

"Damn it, don't ever provoke my emotions Selsa. I'll never fire you. Remember that all right," Bian eroded the distance of the two. "I don't want to be shared with anyone else." Whispered next.

Selsa's heart rippled, there was a warm jalaran there hearing Bian talk like that.

"I'm not yours Bian."

"You've been mine, Selsa, since yesterday I bought you from that stupid agency."

Again-Selsa heard words that deeply hurt her pride. Selsa moved away from Bian. He turned his gaze no longer looking at Bian.

"I never felt like I was selling myself there. I belong to no one and you have no right to claim me as yours."

"You should be happy to be mine Selsa. Your life will be assured, Luxury House - The latest car - Tas branded-Shoes-Shirt or whatever you can ask for it for free."

"I'm not a matre woman. I can still buy it myself, and I don't need your treasure to buy it all."

Selsa then walked away from Bian's apartment. Leaving the man who was still laughing cunningly on the spot. His revenge with Selsa turned out to be going well.

"We'll see how comfortable you are with your current life. Even I know you still have a lot of dependents. Cars and also Selsa's apartment."

Selsa's steps had stopped hearing Bian's words. His head glanced back, looking at Bian who was putting on a slanted smile.

"I'd rather be a bully than have to warm your bed."

Bian pecked on the spot, Truly this is his greatest humiliation. Selsa, look at Bian's revenge.

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