My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 44. Sheep Fowl
Khansa rolled her eyeballs, turned to look at Jihan and Jane in front of her, then replied, “I was already at the bar 1949. Find me in room C5.” Khansa pressed the sent button and put the phone back in her bag.
“Eum .. Jihan, there's something I want to talk about,” Khansa said looking at her stepbrother.
“This is us talking too. By the way,” said Jihan pressed the bracelet in her hand, without seeing Khansa.
Khansa snorted annoyed, “Not here. I want us to talk to each other outside,” with Khansa glancing at Jane next to Jihan.
“Hah, why isn't Jane the only one out?” Jihan refuses to wake up.
Jane turned her eyes off guard in her heart she grumbled because it was like not considered by Jihan.
“No, pity that he's alone outside. Come on, it won't be long. This is very important,” said Khansa again more convincing.
“Haiih, you've always been a bitch, Khansa!” jehan, but he stood up. Tidying up her mini skirt for a while, turned to Jane. “You wait here first yes, Jane.”
Jane simply nodded, the two women immediately walked out of the room. Now there is only one Jane in the room, because he was bored, he poured wine and drank it slowly until it ran out a few small glasses.
Suddenly, the door of the room opened as Jane began to get drunk, she was on the threshold of consciousness and her face flushed red.
A pair of long pantouvel-clad legs now hit the floor of the bar room. Hendra spread his gaze. But I didn't see Khansa there. Just seeing Jane drunk alone.
His frowning forehead was accompanied by a whisper. His hand reached into the phone in his pocket and made a call to Khansa. But many times he could not be contacted. Khansa turned off her phone.
“Where are you, Sa?” his wrath reopened the history chat to ascertain the place indicated by Khansa.
In fact, Jane was born into a lower-middle-class family. It's just, he's lucky to be friends with Jihan.
During this time, Jane always gets used clothes, bags and shoes from Jihan. His arrogance is only limited to used branded goods.
Jane doesn't really like Jihan. It was like being enslaved by Jihan who always seemed to be alone, also never appreciated it.
Jane also hates Khansa. In his eyes, Khansa is more cheap than Jihan, but Khansa's life is perfect. Envy, spite gnawed at his heart until he wanted anything to bring down Khansa.
“Where is Khansa?” asked Hendra coldly.
Jane did not dare to look at Hendra because Hendra was the idol of Jane. After all Hendra was one of the handsome sons of the four respectable families in Palembang, just like the white equestrian prince.
Both of Jane's eyes were pointing at the door. He made sure that the situation was safe at this time.
Then Jane stood up. He brought a glass of wine to Hendra and offered to him.
“Master, would you like a drink? I'll accompany you. Why find the fucking girl? Did he act out and make you angry?” ask Jane who's a little drunk.
Jane staggered a little, so that she could grab Hendra's arm to block him firmly. “Come, have a drink with me, sir. It will be so much fun,” muttered Jane looked up and whispered in Hendra's ear.
“Lease! I just want to meet Khansa!” emphatically Hendra did not turn his gaze away from the phone in his grasp.
Hendra did not care about it, the smell of alcohol was very pungent. Obviously the woman was drunk.
“This room is clearly the room that Khansa sent. Is he lying?” he muttered to himself.
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Meanwhile, Khansa takes Jihan around in the bar. His lips were flat without anyone seeing him. The tail of his eyes glanced at the woman who was walking haughtily beside him.
“This is actually where we want to talk anyway? From earlier only the muters are not clear!” jihan's complaining is getting upset.
Khansa just kept quiet, continued to walk, leading Jihan around the place while wondering the right time to return to the room.
“Eumm .. Jihan, how is your mother? Oiya, congratulations on your party when it was so crowded.” Khansa grinned when the sentence contained innuendo.
But it's not Jihan's name, if it's not wall-faced. He will never admit mistakes and defeats.
“Of course, it's lucky to have Hendra. Thanks to him my show is getting merrier, due to the arrival of one of the richest people in this City. And many say envy to me. You can't stand our affection. That's why I came home! Ask to be accompanied by a mistress anyway,” cetus Jihan who was actually jealous when he saw Khansa treated like a princess by the hotel manager at that time.
Khansa stopped her steps. They had arrived at a hallway that was quite quiet, not many people then passed through it.
“No! You are wrong to think like that.” Khansa folded both her arms around her chest. “Lagian why I should be envious if I can get more than that,” said Khansa who actually just wanted to drop Jihan.
Suddenly he remembered Leon. A man who is always there when he is in a crucial state.
‘Ah, no! I can't depend on him too much. You must be strong, Sa.’ Khansa spoke in her heart.
It was inevitable that his blood rippled when he remembered the man. A worry engulfed in his heart regarding the man's state. But it is also not possible if you will meet again later. He could not imagine what Leon would do to her when the man returned.
“Oiya, I remind you Jihan. Something that you get in a sneaky way, will end tragically. You two are very compatible. I'm even grateful for garbage like he's taken away from me. And you are proud to have trash that you already consider to be a gem,”, Khansa said sarcastically.
Jihan clenched both her hands. Khansa decided to return to the room. He is sure to see a cool live stream after this.
“Basic jalangg!” jehan's squeals stomped both his legs irritated.
“What did you say? Jalanggok yelled ****,” decih Khansa stepped back into Jihan's order room.
Jihan growled angrily, when she almost grabbed Khansa's hair, the door was opened by Khansa, but the girl immediately stepped aside to make way for Jihan.
At the same time, Jane got a little drunk, raved everywhere. Jane insisted on offering the wine to Hendra. But the girl staggered and fell into Hendra's arms.
Jihan widened her eyes, her mouth gaping, the outpouring of emotions peaked immediately Jihan approached directly asking, “Jane, what are you doing, huh!?” jihan jik.
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