Prisoner of Love Gangster Chief
CHAPTER 49 Positive Thinking

Still in the mall, exactly the pharmacy. Ethan accompanied his wife to buy a dietary supplement. Valerie is very selective in that, reading one by one the composition listed on the packaging, her lips are very well-groomed to raise a number of questions to the salesperson.

Ethan was right behind his wife, brown eyes glancing at the neatly lined objects to find a special shelf. His eyes narrowed increasingly smaller, attracted to the package. Ethan read further.

At the age of 21, he touched the object, usually seen in a Josh bag or advertisement. While waiting for Valerie to finish choosing, Ethan found out through the internet a number of reviews. His head was a sign of understanding. Then take one box as an experiment.

“This power is suitable, fitting. He said thinly hgga stuck.” Ethan's mind is sure to buy it.

He ventured to ask the pharmacist about the differences in contraceptive use. The officer explained to Ethan. Clearly some direct choice Ethan refused.

“Gue thought just plug and finish, it still has to be allergic or something like that. So safe is this.” Ethan patted the box on the cashier's desk.

“Engga will harm Vale, yes most wallets should be thick, the more look for cuan.” Ethan really positions himself as a good husband.

His lips smiled at the approaching heart, managed to get the vitamin in question.

Valerie looked up at the item her husband had bought, as Ethan had already prepared to that extent. “Ethan is right I've been prepared when I haven't.” Valerie said gulping spit forcibly.

The young couple is coy in public, Valerie's cheeks reddish with Ethan.

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On the way home, Valerie was asleep, forced Ethan to stop the speed of his motorbike on the side of the road and stop at a coffee shop. They enjoy a bowl of a can to warm the body and expel drowsiness.

After finishing a traditional bowl of food. Ethan's motor sport returns to bring his master to the ultimate destination.

Ethan's motorbike enters a special basement parking motor in the apartment building.

“Vale, you're not sleeping, are you? Wonder me. Are you afraid of falling when you sleep on the motor?” Ethan took off the helmet his wife was wearing. Tidying up Valerie's hair and the two eyelids that were almost closed.

“Yes sleepy Ethan, gemana? I want to sleep.” Valerie said twisting her body like a delirious person.

A worried Ethan ends up holding the woman bridal-style, entering their apartment unit. Valerie's getting better, smelling her husband's perfume, it's opium. Always hooked, but just wanted to smell the scent from Ethan's body, not from the bottle directly.

Valerie's sleep is not disturbed when Ethan changes his clothes.

The only uncomfortable thing is Ethan, who has to endure his passion. Several times gulps, when the skin comes into contact with the wife.

“Checked it really feels.” Ethan in his heart, the lower part of the body protested. Yeah finally took Ethan into the bathroom, to finish what Valerie was supposed to do.

This young husband groaned after getting his release. Happened for the umpteenth time. Ethan flushes the body with cold water at night.

“But bro, next week in the bathroom again. Do not make cold heat continue dong.” Ethan nagged, a very embarrassing circumstance for him.

After the shower, Ethan gets a surprise. This time not Valerie but a chat message from Nathan.

It's been a long time since Ethan had gotten a message like that, maybe last time, a year and a half ago. Now she is needed by Natasha.

Ethan's finger reflex immediately replied.

“Wait. Sister comes.”

Ethan prepares and exits the apartment without telling his wife. Don't want to disturb Valerie's sleep is very p

Using a motor sport, Ethan travels at high speed to Natasha's house. He was afraid something might happen to his wife's cousin.

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Ethan's apartment

Valerie woke up in a prone sleeping position hugging her beloved elephant. This woman immediately went to the toilet to clean herself up. Every morning has been used to waking up without Ethan, Vale believes her husband is in the kitchen.

Just 30 minutes in, Valerie came out of the room, feeling something different this morning. “Tumben engga fragrant. Is the cooking done? Well don't-don't let Ethan go to the office.” Valerie muttered towards the kitchen.

He gasped because the condition of the room was still quite messy with their groceries, none of which moved. Still in place. Valerie is now convinced her husband is not home.

“Ethan to where? Why don't you tell me if you want to get out?” unfortunately, immediately tidy up a little dirty furniture, put it into the machine and then bake bread. Breakfast alone.

“Maybe to basecamp, later I will buy breakfast first. Kangen is also the same basecamp.” Write her morning agenda on mobile, accompanied by a reminder sound.

Valerie left for college in Ethan's car, and she stopped at one of the chicken porridge dealers. Buy some, not just for Ethan. The distance from the basecamp is less than one kilometer.

This beautiful woman parked her car right in front of the minimarket, because Vale saw the number of vehicles there, surely her husband's motorbike was there.

After a five-minute walk, Valerie realizes Ethan's proud motorbike isn't in the basecamp parking area. Still positive thinking, he went in to greet all gangster members who were learning and even doing assignments together.

Vale kept the chicken porridge on a large table, asking Indra for permission to enter the rider's room. Again empty, Ethan is not there.

“Ndra? Ethan didn't come here last night? Where are ya?” Valerie's confused. Ethan doesn't usually disappear without news.

‘Engga Brother. The chief here is always afternoon or evening. We also never race again so the chairman is reluctant to ever come night.’

“Oh ok, the porridge please divided to other children yes. I'm going to college first.” Valerie was still thinking clearly not putting any suspicions. She believes her husband left because of work problems.

TB

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duh Ethan 😔