
The image was still under the power of Mia's hand which was currently clutching back her blond hair. With his face growing pias.
The image never expects, never guesses. Without thinking if the woman named Mia the wife of her former boyfriend-to-be was arrogant and this strong.
Mia continued her action. Not only his rough hands, rough swearing and swearing did not escape out of his mouth. This time, it seems that Mia is not acting. Not being following the style of her favorite artist, but Mia's heart, Mia's mind is really burning jealous.
"If you still love this beautiful face of yours, then stop your intention to approach my husband. Erase your memories from all your memories with my husband." Mia said back.
"Yes young mistress. I can't repeat it anymore. Please let me go. Forgive me...!" Imagra.
"Well, since Mahendra is a gentle and kind woman, this time I will forgive you and release you. But remember!! Just once you dare to oppose me, means that you deliberately raised the war flag with me..!! I'm gonna smash this pretty face of yours and make your life unusable. You heard....!!!!???"
"Yes young mistress. I hear???" Imagra.
'Where are you kind and gentle?? Hu.hu.. You're the female wolf Mia..!' aspir Citra still had time to curse in the heart.
"Don't touch or approach my husband. Not even looking. Even thinking about it I don't allow. You understand....!!" mia's back was emphasizing with full emotion.
"Yes Madam . yes.. I'm gonna do. I promise.!" answer Citra.
Mia removed her hand from Citra's hair, then turned to Ang who was already standing there, at the end of the door earlier. Ang who was fixated in silence saw firsthand the fierce anger of his young mistress.
Mia called Ang,
"Reg... Come.here.!" call Mia. Without the handsome Mr. Secretary anymore.
"Yes Madam." replied Ang quickly. Sontak approaching.
"This row of Ulet Baboons came out and it must be so that he would not repeat his actions again!" Mia's orders.
"Ready Mistress!" replied Ang's secretary, directly dragging Citra's hand.
Brug....!!!
Secretary Ang threw Citra's body violently into the car after opening the door of Citra's car.
"Go away Miss. Go as far away from the young master's life, or our Madam will erase your trace in this world!" said Secretary Ang closed the Citra car door.
"Fucking Secretary!!! Fuck you...!!!" The image cursed, again only bold in the heart and soon Gas left the house Garra with defeat and Shame that doubled.
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".... I stopped hoping! And wait for the Dark to come. Until one day, none of my love could.. Why there is pain when happy to say hello. Why is there a black when white is fun?????
I'm home....!!! Without winning...!!! Admittedly... My defeat....!!!..
Song by Sheila on seven. Stop Wishing!
Silent music accompanied the sobs of Citra who happened to be overheard by her from a small tip belonging to her in the car, which rotated automatically when she turned on her car. As if representing the feeling of the current image. Increasingly make the heart dark Image.
"Suck....!!!" The image immediately turned off that tip. Offended his heart.
While Ang's secretary, flapping his palms, then waltzing in.
Mia who was currently heaving a sigh of relief turned her head to Yuri who was instantly brandishing her two thumbs.
"Mia Good! You're great! You're a champion!"
Mia smiled proudly!
At the end there, behind the walls of the room. Grandpa Abian and Grandma Sulis smiled proudly. Do the tos and walk hand in hand towards their room.
"Look how great my son-in-law's grandson is. It's so easy to get rid of a potential actor. Not in vain that woman of my choice." Grandpa Abian said to his wife.
"You're right my husband. It turns out that behind the innocence of Garra's wife, stored great courage. I'm proud of you my husband. You are never wrong in choosing." said Grandma Sulis. Then they went into their room with a feeling of pride mixed with pleasure.
Mia still smiled proudly.
"One problem is coars. Ah, it was easy. Not as hard as I imagined." said Mia.
"You're right Mia. That woman must be an exorbitant hatchet." said Yuri.
"There's one more problem left" Mia said, making Yuri ask.
"One more? What's Mia?"
"My husband!"
"Well! You don't blame your husband Mia. He's innocent." prevent Yuri, understand the intent of Mia.
"Can't! There will be no smoke if there is no fire. And I have to put out that fire before it grows. Garra should I flush with water, so that the fire point in her body goes out for good." said Mia, stepping.
"Mia´s.. Don't argue with your husband. He's innocent." Yuri kept trying to prevent.
"You just calm down. I won't fight with her." replied Mia.
"You just go back to your room Yuri. Your job is done. And a big thank you for not forgetting to tell you. Without you, I wouldn't be this strong. Without you I couldn't have made it earlier." continued Mia patted Yuri on the shoulder.
"Yes, like a speech. Alright. I went to the room. Remember yes..!! Don't argue with your husband. You must remember my message. Self introspection. So good wife and serve husband well, so that your husband will not be tempted by other women."
Mia nodded, stepping into the room.
Stop in front of the door for a second. The shadow that Yuri had once portrayed. This time the Garra Shadow hugged Citra, a spoiled Citra shadow on Garra. Then the two of them were kissing.
Mia's heart rate has risen sharply.
Then Mia opened the door. Staring sharply at Garra who was sitting dumbstruck at the end of the sofa.
Seeing that Mia had returned, Garra immediately stood up to Mia.
At first, Garra thought that Mia was acting angry, acting jealous. And proud of the courage of Mia who dared to fight Citra.
But Garra's estimate misses perfectly.
Mia brushed off Garra's hand when she touched her arm.
"Put your hands away, I won't. Your hand is your ex-girlfriend-to-be."
"Mia!!"
"Jawab my question Garra! Did that woman come to you at the office? Before he came here?"
"Mia´s.. Her..She's.."
"Jawab only!"
"Yes. He did meet me at the office. But i'm.._"
"What have you guys done there???" Mia was hysterical, crying roaring roars beating Garra's chest.
"I hate you Garra. I hate!!!" scream Mia.
"Mia´s.. Mia´s. Listen to me. Nothing happened between us. No physical touch occurs. Really am! Believe me." said Garra trying to calm Mia's heart.
"You lied. You must have lied to me!"
"Mia´s... I dare to swear! I kicked her out. I also did not expect that Citra would come here to meet you. And earlier.. I was disappointed when he pulled my hand. Trust me, Mia.. Don't make me sad Mia.. Justjust please. Please believe me." Garra tried to hold Mia who continued to thrash.
"You don't know, do you?? I am also a woman. I'm your wife. I can also be Jealous of thinking of you with another woman Garra! Heart hurts. I'm jealous!!"
The plup..!!!
There was no other choice to calm Mia. Garra forcefully silenced Mia's mouth with her lips. A moment of deep sipping. Then I looked back at Mia's face.
"I just love you. Listen to me, my wife. I just touched you. Have you. I belong to you. Only yours. You have to believe that. Got to!" Garra held both of Mia's cheeks.
"Really??" Mia started to calm down.
Garra nodded. Guided Mia to the bed and sat her there.
Garra knelt before Mia. Grasping Mia's hands.
"You have to trust me. No one can captivate my heart but you Mia. Even when you don't know me. When you haven't married me, I'm already in love with you. I already want you to be grandfather's son-in-law's granddaughter. Do you remember the first time we met? You didn't even know me then. But I already like you."
Mia fell silent. Longtime. Then nod.
"Appointments .. Bang Garra won't beat up Mia???"
"promises. The vow! Dare for anything."
Mia smiling. Then he grabbed Garra's head.
"I love you bang Garra!"
"Well! What's Mia?" Garra flinched, then looked up, not expecting to get a confession from Mia.
"Repeat once again."
Mia gaped, covering her mouth with her hands. Not aware of his love speech that just tossed. However it was actually sincere and it came from Mia's deepest heart.
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