
"You don't have any more polite clothes, do you?!" ledek Sarrah while paying attention to Marissa's appearance.
Marissa turned away then looked at Sarrah with an annoyed look. "What do you mean?!" ask Marissa.
"Let's pay attention to your appearance, the clothes you wear are exactly like the night woman who often stands on the side of the road to offer herself to striped men" Sarrah said.
"What did you say? Please, say it again!" Marissa walked over to the woman.
However, he ran and approached Marcello who came closer to them. "Darling, look at Marissa!" rengek Sarrah hugged the arm of her future husband.
Marissa smiled cynically at Sarrah's childish behavior. Marissa took off Marcello's suit and handed it to the man violently.
"Yes! My appearance is like a night woman who likes to peddle herself on the side of the road. However, I can still guarantee you that until now I am still holy and have never been touched by anyone! Different from you, Sarrah. Your appearance reflects that you are an educated and respectable woman, but dear, your behavior is nothing more than a woman of the night!" hardik Marissa with flushed face.
"Marissa, enough!" marcello. His voice sounded slow but firm.
Marissa snorted in annoyance, she turned around and wanted to walk away from the room, but she undoed her intention and then turned to face Marcello and Sarrah.
"I'm sorry, Daddy, because I'm presumptuous. But I beg you very much, teach your future wife this good manners and correct! So that his venomous mouth does not hurt the feelings of others" Marissa continued.
The girl ran back to her room. Her mood was completely ruined this morning.
Meanwhile, the,
"Sarrah, we should have breakfast first. Then after that we just talk," said Marcello while putting back the suit he used to cover the sexy body of Marissa.
Marcello took Sarrah to the dining room and upon arrival, Marcello immediately pulled out a chair for Sarrah to sit on.
"Thank you, dear," said the spoiled Sarrah.
After Sarrah sat down, Marcello also sat in his favorite chair.
Marcello and Sarrah enjoyed their breakfast.
. . .
The couple's breakfast was over, Marcello took Sarrah to the main room to relax for a while before they left for the jewelry store. Yes, today Sarrah and Marcello plan to buy an engagement ring for them.
"Sarrah, you will soon be my wife. I want you to stop fighting with Marissa. He is my son, Sarrah. And I hope you're willing to think of it as your own son" said Marcello, staring closely at Sarrah's eyes.
Sarrah threw a smile at Marcello then stroked the man's face gently.
"Actually I'd love to, honey. But Marissa really didn't want to give me a chance to approach her. Every time I wanted to make peace, Marissa kept insulting me with harsh words, you heard yourself, 'kan how she insulted me this morning," Sarrah said with teary eyes.
"Don't give up, Sarrah. Keep trying, I'm sure one day he'll definitely melt into you" said Marcello, putting Sarrah's head to his chest.
Meanwhile, Marissa's room,
The girl sat on the bed leaning against the back of her bed. He looks so focused staring at the screen of his phone and several times Marissa's face looks bent.
It turned out that he was observing Sarrah's sosmed account. The woman is pictured with various poses. In addition, Sarrah is also very updated. Whatever he did he always posted to his sosmed account. Similarly, the togetherness with Marcello, even photos of their togetherness when vacationing on the beach was very much.
"Give it!" marissa grumbled when she saw the photo of Sarrah with Marcello who was still asleep while hugging her body. Their innocent bodies were only covered with a white-colored blanket.
"I'm not wrong, am I! It seems he is the one who jal*ng! He's not even shy about posting photos like this" Marissa continued as she continued to scroll through her phone screen.
Marissa finally found the photo she was looking for. "Aha, here we go!" marissa Mumbled.
The girl smiled with satisfaction and then saved some photos that she got from Sarrah's social media account into her phone.
"Good, just call Erika!"
Marissa immediately contacted Erika's mobile number.
"Yes, Cha!"
"Erika, how was yesterday? Did you find the guy?!" marissa asked with excitement.
"Ah, yes!" cry Erika from across the phone. "sorry me, Cha. I totally forgot to tell you about it. Though I've found his contact number since yesterday," said Erika.
"Ish, basic! Yes, where is the number?! I want to call her immediately" said Marissa with a big smile.
"Yes, I'll send it. But, I'm really curious, Cha! Tell me, donk, what exactly is your plan?!"
"Let's come, yeah, at my Daddy's engagement to the witch and you'll know what I'm really doing,"
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