Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
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Hardika stood with her hands behind her while her eyes looked at Shara who looked very seductive with her maroon kimono sleeping outfit.

As soon as he thought, Zif's choice was not wrong but if the caste was low then their relationship was not enough.

"Go in again Beautiful." Zif pushes Shara's body back inside but Shara doesn't want to do that, this is the moment she's been waiting for the most. Directly with Hardika Prabaswara

"Zif, I'm asking why are you guys making a fuss here?" Shara turns on Indar's crying face "Why with your friend? Why is she crying?" It's just pretending.

Indar stepped closer to "Friend you said?" Shara's arms she pulls roughly until Shara's beautiful body looks partial and quite seductive to the faith of all people.

Zif helped fix his wife's kimono, there was an unwillingness out of nowhere to come.

"I'm Zif's wife, not his friend, got it!" Bentak Indar melototti Shara.

Zif frowned "Indar, stop this charade, I don't want any more theatrics like this, please finish your game!" Zif stared at Indar and Hardika alternately.

"The play you said Zif? I'm pregnant with your son Zif!" Pekik Indar interrupted.

Shara became increasingly furious with this selfless woman, shameless as she said that sin.

"What's? Getting pregnant? So your wife is pregnant with Zif?" He shut his mouth pretending to be surprised.

Zif shook his head "No, it's not so pretty, it's just a mistake, ..." Not to mention the completion of Zif's explanation, Shara turned her head back and looked down at Indar from top to bottom.

"Oh my God, poor woman, even after being in hamili, you're not considered, as a fellow woman I'm sorry." Shara tried to look annoying until Indar's hand was made to float, preparing to give a slap.

THE PLAQUE!

Indar turned his head to the right side, apparently his light hand was blocked by a peaceful-looking middle-aged lung man "How dare to touch my daughter." Said firmly.

Everyone turned their eyes towards the man, Hardika and Zif were no strangers to the peaceful face of doctor Garry who often appeared on television.

In addition to being a doctor, Garry does have a talent for singing, sometimes television stations call him to fill educational events interspersed with entertainment.

"Daughter?" Hardika's chirps looked at Doctor Garry's handsome face "Who's your daughter Doc?" Ask a frown.

There is no news that Dr. Garry has a daughter, and then suddenly calls her daughter Beautiful.

Garry smiled at Hardika "How are you, Mr. Dika, long time no see." His greeting spread out his arms offering a hug.

Hardika approached and gave the man a hug "Good Doctor, good." Her speech. They broke the elite friendship-style embrace

"Know, this is my daughter, my only daughter." Connect Garry. He deliberately did not discuss the cruel thing that had just been done by Indar.

Garry had indeed known how unfortunate it is to live a Shara before meeting her son, for that Garry raised Shara as his daughter.

There is a guarantee that Shara will be a good sister for Gerald, since she knows Shara, Gerald will take part in the company again.

Garry loved the change. Apparently there are still women who can change Gerald in a short time, unfortunately Shara is married. There is no harm in being a family.

"Your daughter?"

Hardika observes once again Shara's face that looks similar to that of Dr. Garry's wife, only the current version. Clearly, Garry deliberately put an artistic touch on Shara's face to make it a little similar to his late wife.

"Why didn't I know that? Even your son I don't know him, you're rarely together." Refute Hardika.

Garry giggled "This is what Mr. Dika is, sometimes my children do not want to be known as my descendants, the world of friendship is very cruel, if they are known as the children of the rich, if they are known as the children of the rich, it can be hard to find a loyal friend. That's why my daughter's son. Please be understood." It was her who intentionally insinuated.

Garry turned to Shara "Know, Om Hardika dear." His word.

Shara approaches "Greetings Om, Beautiful." His words smiled and were countered by Hardika's sweet smile.

"Greetings know too, so it turns out you're the daughter of the famous doctor Garry." The man chuckled crisply "Well when to hide from infotainment? You better show up on television, take advantage of your Daddy's name, son." Hardika patted the top of the girl's head slowly.

This was the first time Shara got her in-law smile "It hasn't occurred to that Om." The answer.

So when was it on the hit? Indar.

Hardika turns to her son "Zif, bring Indar in, let him rest." Soft commands.

Zif rolled his eyeballs. After seeing the Beautiful caste in the same line, Hardika suddenly softened her tone. A world filled with mirages.

Zif grabbed Indar's hand and then brought the woman into his apartment, there was no rejection because Indar was afraid if he had been in contact with influential families such as doctor Garry. There are some number one rulers in the country who support the plastic surgeon.

Garry embraces Hardika "Let's get into my daughter's new apartment first." Bring along.

"May, may, long time too right, we don't chat, coffee, ngeting together." Connect Hardika.

Shara smiled but inwardly wanted to pour hot water on this caste crazy man "Please Om, Beautiful who will make coffee, tea and others. Beautiful can cook." Bring along.

"No need to bother, just tea." Pinta Hardika's.

The three get into the apartment, Shara goes into the kitchen while Garry takes Hardika sitting spread out his hands on the sofa located in the corner of the place.

Shara makes a drink, then presents it to the two middle-aged men "Please Om, Daddy." He said as he sat next to Garry and made a pillow cover his thigh.

"So since when, this Beautiful Boy knows my son hmm?" Ask Hardika.

"Newly Om, just yesterday Beautiful knows Zif. But we've eaten together twice." Shara replied with a laugh.

"Yes?" Hardika was surprised "I think it's been a long time, rarely Zif can get along with women, meaning you're special Beautiful." Connect her.

"Om could have."

Now smashed everywhere Hardika's heart after knowing Beautiful doctor's daughter Garry.

Seeing Zif get married is his wish, if there is a candidate who matches the seedlings bebet weights, why not? Mumpung Zif himself who likes the woman.

Hardika gladly accepted. Indar problem can still be set, maybe later made Zif's second wife, for him one man can have many women origin can provide only.

The bell rang and Shara opened it "Let the Beautiful open." Said.

Garry and Hardika nodded in agreement. Shara got up from her seat and walked towards the main door, at the door and her husband's smiling face appeared before her.

"Is he still here?" Ask Zif while looking back at Shara's body.

"Still, just go in." Shara pulls Zif's hand and closes the door "What do you want to drink?" Ask.

"Not to." The two walked together and sat down beside their father.

"Well, you know Beautiful, right? He's Zif's new neighbor." Zif told his father.

Hardika turned to "Yes, Papah knows."

"Where is your company Zif?" Garry asked open the chat.

Zif turned to Garry "Well that's it, Om, there must be an obstacle, next month there is a new product that will be launched, but until now has not got the right brand ambassador." Said.

"For what brand?" Ask Garry.

"Collagen drink products, so it must be female artists whose beauty is above average. According to Zif there is no suitable artist." Add Zif.

Hardika turned her head to "Why don't you ask Beautiful, she must be suitable to be your advertising star!" His proposal patted his son's thigh.

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