Obsessi Mr. Billionaire

Obsessi Mr. Billionaire
Pocket clock


Without Mike's first wife, the newly married couple had their morning breakfast ritual.


Luna asked, why was Lanie the first wife not invited to breakfast together? Then Mike said Lanie used to have her own breakfast.


Luna also asked what made Mike want it so much? Because only two days they met, Mike was willing to exchange it for dozens of suitcases of dollars.


Mike told me in the end, well Luna reminds Mike of someone Mike once loved.


The first girl to make Mike fall in love. And they ended up apart a year ago.


Luna gets a fresh breeze. Apparently, what Mike was talking about was none other than Lira Winara the older brother.


Starting from here, maybe Mike will be able to bring it to the body or maybe the whereabouts of his brother alive.


Kriii...


In the middle of extracting Luna's information, Mike's cell phone rang deaf.


"Who?" Luna asked.


"Om Bas's. My dad's sister, if she calls, there's usually an important event" Mike said.


"Let's just say," nods Mike, he shifts the accept button and starts pointing at the ears.


"Oc, ..." Sweepings.


For a few seconds Mike and someone across the phone chatted, then the greeting ended.


"What's wrong?" luna asked curiously after Mike hung up the phone.


Mike smiled. "Invitation of the sultan's son's engagement, we're invited tonight, so, starting this afternoon the waiter will help you prepare dear."


"Alright," Luna nodded with a smile..


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^^^Soreday...^^^


"Are we going to meet again? I want to eat more of Brother's cooking, all the food that Brother brought is delicious, only one that Kaes does not like, the sauce is very spicy."


The two-and-a-half-year-old boy was very handsome, Luna saw him in a state he was also 6 years old.


"I have this for you, maybe someday we'll meet again." Luna took off her necklace and gave it to the little boy who called himself Kaes.


Looks Kaes also thrust something, and apparently pocket watch the first time that Luna received in her tiny hands.



"You sure you want to trade your expensive watch for my cheap necklace?"


"Yes, take it easy, I'm very rich really, it's very cheap for me."


Luna giggled at the sight of the handsome boy. "The rich your parents time."


"Bye!"


"Luna." Along with the disappearance of the tiny figure, Luna felt a huge clap of hands on her cheeks.


Luna's eyes opened and caught the handsome figure of her husband. Apparently, he had just dreamed of looking back at his past.


Well the same dream, a dream that is always present in the interlude of cold nights, from when he was a child until he married a handsome man and mature.


Luna herself did not understand why she was so attached to the little boy who often stopped in her dreams.


"Mike," Luna looked at her husband's handsome face.


"So you were smiling while you were sleeping, was I in your dream?" ask Mike.


Luna chuckled small. "I dream of a very handsome little boy" he answered honestly.


"I'm jealous, why don't I just be the one in your dream?" Mike stroked soft cheeks of his new wife.


"What time is this Mike?" asked Luna, back he switched their conversation.


Talking about love, it will not be that easy to come, especially its existence here is not to fall in love with Mike, but reveals the mystery of the disappearance of Lira Winara the Brother.


"We're going to the sultan's engagement party, right?"


Luna agreed.


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Laluna was very beautiful with her black evening dress, there was a small rope on her shoulders as well as a hemisphere on her thighs.


From behind Mike hugged his slender body, looking at his wife's pretty face from the reflection of a large mirror.


"You're so sexy. Let me have you all" he whispered.


Mike's hand is headed for Laluna's chewy ball. That beautiful, smooth hemisphere made him amazed.


He touched from the outside and Luna was closed in feeling it. "Mike..."


A heavy breath sounded. Whatever it is, Luna is an ordinary human who will bristle when it gets a touch.


"Hmm?"


"When do we go?"


"Now." Mike knows Luna's looking for an excuse, but maybe Luna hasn't been willing to give her body even a small touch.


This time let him be patient waiting for Luna to fall in love with him, so that there is no coercion between them.


Mike turned Laluna's body. The two stared at each other, he wrapped a scarf covering the girl's smooth shoulder.


"We should get there early, I'll introduce you to Om Bas."


"All right." Mike took his hand with his wife. Luna followed the footsteps of her husband walking.


Out there Mike's first wife stares dislike at the couple.


Years ago the Lira that Mike always took with him wherever there was always rejection and defiance from Lanie.


"You sure you want to take your village wife Mike?" Lanie whispered in her husband's ear as the man had to pass through her body.


Mike looked. "Stop your mocking habit, Lanie. Don't be so tacky, "slowly yet stressful.


Lanie pursed her lips letting Mike take his young wife by.


"We'll see Mike, whether your young wife will continue to stay here or not."


Until now, Mike has been reluctant to throw Lanie away but has not been loyal to her. A toxic marriage that survives because it still benefits each other.


Lanie believes there is no love between them, because even Lanie does not dare to be loyal to one man.


Surviving in this palace only for the coffers of favorite money that can meet the needs of his life.


Money Mike is able to give all his desire even buy the love of handsome young man whose name is in the twilight of the paper.


Arriving outside Mike let Luna into his car before he followed up sitting on Luna's side.


Mike orders the driver to walk, slowly but surely their car cleaves the increasingly congested streets of Jakarta.


Laluna silently stared at the window, in between their silent journey, Laluna's clutch bag distracted Mike.


There was a pocket watch that used to be deliberately used as a bag hanger. It seems like it was very special for his wife.


"What'sthis? I see you always carry it."


Luna turned to look at her pocket watch, whether from the age of 7 years she already has also loved this small object.


The day he got this little clock from a handsome boy, that day his mother and father divorced.


This clock accompanies the journey of his life after parting with his mother, until now this hour is like a mascot of an unforgettable memory.


He was even willing to refit at a high price, understand that the clock parts are too rare in this day and age.


"From someone?" Lecar Mike.


Luna shook her head. "It's just a little clock that doesn't really matter, it's just, I love it. This clock often reminds me of the late Papah" he said.


"You must miss him?" Said Mike gently rubbing the top of the girl's head, Luna replied with a small nod.


In her turbulent mind, is it possible for a man as gentle as Mike to coerce and treat Lira so harshly that the frustrated Lira suicides?