Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"

Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
Recollecting


"Shara?" Shara's lips are blotting out the room of Zif's hallucination "Who is Shara? Is he your lover Zif?" Ask back.


Zif woke up "B-no, no one, sorry, I just remember someone, he looks a lot like you, forget it doesn't matter." Shallow her.


Shara dimmed her gaze "So Shara is none of you, okay Zif, next, I will make you keep remembering her. Remembering someone who is none of you!" His inner.


📞 "You wait there, fifteen minutes from now, I come to your apartment." Zif.


Shara nodded "Dad, glad to be neighbors with you!" Said smiling. A smile that covered his heart disappointment.


Zif turned off the call and walked away from where he was, Shara finally left the place.


Shara went into the room, checking some of her clothes that Gerald had prepared.


Not forgetting that Shara sent a text message to Gerald, reporting the incident that just happened between her and Zif.


📩 "Good go!"


Just that the reply from Gerald after a long voice note he made, Shara snorted reading Gerald's message "Passive, sometimes warm, sometimes cold, sometimes indifferent sometimes attention. Strange man!" His grousers.


Shara picked up a set of home-style casual clothes, she took it to the bathroom and rushed to wash her hands and the others before changing into clothes.


No ten minutes Shara came out with jeans combined with a thin white t-shirt.


Shara's home-style flip-flops wear, Shara's hair accidentally blurted out because Zif really likes her wavy long hair.


Mobile phone on the bed flashing waiting for the transfer, Shara also moved to pick up a phone call from Zif number that he had not had time to save.


"Dad, Zif!" Greet after that.


📞 "I'm at your apartment door!" Zif. The same tone when Zif first asked her to speak two years ago.


"Yes, I'm opening." Shara walks out of the room and towards the main door, she presses the handle and her husband's handsome face appears behind it.


Zif carrying delivery-style food ordered from the famous fine dining restaurant "I brought lunch, but I'm hitchhiking here, okay?" Ask.


Shara smiled "By dong, come in!" Ask him, Zif said to come in and Shara closed the door.


Zif combed the entire corner of the place, making sure no occupants other than the creatures were walking hand in hand with him.


"You live alone?" Ask Zif.


"Well, that's it." Shara said as she walked towards the end of the place, where she could see Zif's apartment clearly.


Zif placed the food parcel onto the surface of the table and then circulated his gaze in all directions. If the residence is as luxurious as this, it is definitely beautiful including from the ranks of elite people. So this time, caste did not become a hindrance, because their social status was on the same line.


"Sit Zif, I made you drink yah! I'll copy the food to the plate." Shara.


"Geeh!" Zif smiled and sat down on the sofa.


Shara took Zif's luggage and copied it with beautiful plates, apparently all the contents of the order were Shara's favorite food.


Package chicken rica-rica, pepper-rica squid and sweet sour squid. This menu is exactly the same as when Zif had lunch with Shara first.


I don't know what Zif meant, he didn't even ask what she liked before, is this the only menu in the restaurant? Shara doesn't understand either.


In his movement Shara also thought about how to snare back the husband. Of course Shara knows best what fascinated Zif during these two years.


"Well beautiful, let's start this drama until it's over!" She lowered her loose t-shirt collar to make her cleavage look partial.


Shara brought two plates of white rice and placed them on a table located in front of the sofa that Zif was sitting on.


Zif turned his head, what a sweet smile Shara was so good at the sight of "Do I need to help?" When asking Zif's eyes focus on other things. Beautiful cleavage is what she is looking at right now.


"No need Zif, I can be alone. You just sit sweet." Prevent Shara then once again take the rest of the dishes and the drink cups from the kitchen table.


Zif swallows the saliva as it slings to the left. The girl's smooth thighs were exposed teasing her faith. Zif slightly shifted the seat because awkward still controlled him.


Shara knows, if it's like this, the sign is that Zif is feeling something else on him, between groggy and misbehavior. Shara is very unhappy with her husband's attitude and behavior.


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Meanwhile, in another place, Indar just got out of an apartment elevator owned by the future father of the baby he was carrying.


Mumpung Zif leave office. Today, Indar wants to invite Zif to do some shopping to check the content.


Indar opened the door with the card lock he got from Hardika. Well, it was that middle-aged man who had always supported her, approaching Zif Prabaswara.


Indar went in and walked wildly to miss every corner of Zif's empty room from the clean kitchen to Zif's private room "Where's Zif? Shouldn't he be resting? He just got out of town, right?" Mumbled.


Indar went out of the room and walked to the end of the place surrounded by transparent glass, there was no one there so Indar preferred to go again.


However, as he turned the direction. Indar's eyes caught the handsome figure of his heart sitting side by side on the sofa belonging to his apartment neighbor.


"Snake, ..." Indar frowned with round eyes "May he sit with another woman, he may laugh with a prostitute who does not know himself without my knowledge!" Her catuk.


From inside the clutch bag, Indar grabbed his phone and then made a call with a furious look "Lift Zif!" A few tones continued he heard but Zif was still joking laughs even bribe each other with women he did not know before.


"Yeahahh!" In his throw all the contents of Zif's workbench on the side of the glass wall.


Indar does have an excessive temperament, he cannot control himself if he is controlled by anger.


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On the sofa of Shara's apartment, Zif is still unaware of Indar's whereabouts, but not with Shara who has long captured the raging female figure across there.


"You heard no, Zif doesn't know you, move aside you disabled woman, ruin the scene!" Even Indar's hurtful words still continued to ring in Shara's ears.


With no compassion from Shara towards her husband's usurper, Shara will continue this drama until the end.


Shara already knows very well how to approach Zif and make Zif feel at home with him. So, this time he did not need a long time to ensnare the heart of a Zif Prabaswara.


Zif had turned his head towards his apartment but Shara quickly turned the man's face to stay focused on looking at him "Emmh Zif, ..." Call tease.


It's a good opportunity for Shara to make Indar feel jealous, Shara wants Indar to feel a slow but deadly reply.


Once Indar easily seized Zif and even humiliated himself in front of many people, now it was Shara's turn to see the pain of the heartless woman.


"Hmm?" Zif's heart pounded when he accidentally stared at the beautiful cleavage that was sticking out challenging him "W-What's Beautiful?" Ask, it looks like the Zif jakun moves like he is swallowing saliva and there is even a hardened one down there.


"I don't know why I'm this comfortable with you, when we just met, but I feel like I've known you for a long time, I'm not even awkward sitting this close to you." Shara.


Zif closed his eyes enjoying the roar of Shara's breath that was blowing right on his nose, Shara's breath really reminded himself of the intense memories with Shara long ago.


"Shara, baby." In a silent mind Zif called Shara's name. Zif was like being hypnotized to immediately slash the distance between them.


Shara was silent resigned, again, this was not a sin because she felt she had been married to Zif.


"I miss you, Shara." Just now Zif wanted to stick his lips together, Beautiful then backed away with a face gasp "Shara who is Zif?" Ask berkelit.


"Huh?" Suddenly Zif opened his eyes, apparently he unconsciously interrupted his wife's name, Zif swallowed saliva so nervous. His breathing rang so intensely, Zif himself was aghast, why he was still unable to forget the wife who six months ago left him.


"What's this about? Shara, fuck! Even after coming into contact with another woman, I still remember Shara!" Bump in his mind.


"Emm, no, no one, I'm sorry to touch you." Reveal it while away.


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Seriate......