Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL

Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL
Pending up!


Galexia was still awake, he just kept rolling around here and there on his bed. It was late at night but both of his gray eyes were reluctant to be closed, even more the night he was awake. Already he glass of warm chocolate milk that goes into his stomach, but still does not work.


The tail of his eyes glanced at the wall clock hanging above the door. When it was 1 pm past 15 minutes, Galexia got up he got down from his feelings and walked towards the sofa in the corner of his room.


Actually his hands were itching to reach the phone that was lying just like that on the nightstand. She could not wait to find out how her husband was out there, but Galexia was afraid that it would interfere.


"Come eyes of brushes! Why do you keep wondering?" Galexia laid himself on the sofa, clutching the doll that Pradivta had brought him when she married him. A crocodile doll, somehow the man gave him a crocodile doll, why not the kind or the lion is more fierce.


Galexia yawned, it seemed like drowsiness began to attack and slowly his two eyes closed until finally surfing into dreamland.


Elsewhere, Pradivta and his team are on their way home. Their mission this time went smoothly even though there was a little drama when conducting raids. The fugitives armed with fire and sharp fire put up a fight, and the result one arm of the commander of the team was wounded hit by a sharp weapon type knife large enough in the use of one of the fugitives.


"This must be treated immediately Ndan! We go to the office first let the health team handle it,"


Pradivta who was closing his eyes while leaning on the car seat just nodded resignedly. He also began to feel pain in the area of his right hand, it was not too deep but wide enough and certainly looks terrible if not covered. Luckily Sigit immediately wrapped her in a handkerchief he found in the pocket of Pradivta's pants.


"We're staying at the office tonight, tomorrow morning you can go back to your homes."


All the team members nodded their heads as well as being as tired as the Commander, so wanted to rest comfortably soon after arriving later. Pradivta was the same, he also could not immediately go home to his father-in-law or his residence.


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The dawn began to dawn, a girl still curled up on the sofa without a blanket that warmed her body. He squirmed, his forehead shrinking deeply, his two gray eyes slowly opening, narrowing to adjust the light entering his retina.


Both hands stretched wide, aching feeling now began to feel, it seemed like sleeping on the sofa was the wrong choice even though his drowsiness came when he was on the sofa.


With Galexia drowned, his two bare feet darted towards the bathroom. Still quite early in the morning, time still shows at 6 past five minutes, the weather out there must still be cold. Galexia plans to go jogging this morning in his Papa's yard. But it does not seem so, his body feels pain, maybe just going to run on a treadmill for a few dozen minutes.


After washing his face, Galexia looks fresher. She immediately changed her nightwear with a sports bra and matching knee-length leggings. The girl rushed, foot-leveled with white sports shoes, and walked quickly to a room not far from her room. It is located on the second floor right near the swimming pool that is commonly used by Galexia when swimming.


Sweat was increasingly pouring on his forehead and his entire body, his ears were stored headphones can not hear anything anymore. Even when someone came into the room, Galexia didn't notice it at all. The man thinned his lips when he saw Galexia look so excited running on the treadmill with sweat that makes the face of the judges look sexy.


Slowly the two feet clad in black boots were approaching towards the treadmill, both eyes were fixed on the body of the makeup of the girl who was still not aware of her presence.


He disrespectfully turned off the device, making the person who was using it turn his head and was stunned for a moment without stopping the pace of his feet.


"For the wife, your husband has returned safely. So how about, what's our deal still-,"


"Why his arm? Who's doing this?" sela Galexia fast.


He immediately got off the treadmill and grabbed the arm of the man wrapped in white bandages, staring at him clingyly demandingly.


"It's just a bia-jurt,"


"Bending!" seems fast.


"Well?!"


"Cheal his arm first." he said lightly.


The man let out a rough sigh, his two eyes staring in disbelief at the back of the girl who was already getting further away from him.


"Dear come on,"


"HEAL IT FIRST OR NOT AT ALL!" his check.


What aish this is, pending again, this is all because of a fucking wound! The curse in the heart.



GETER GAK MAS 🤣🤣🤣