Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
Jeal²

Shara was silent but there was a swear word heard from her earphones "Crazy bastard, psychopath is not sane!" Sontak Shara pushes Zif's body away from him.

Zif surprised by "Beautiful, why? You enjoyed my kiss yesterday, didn't you?" Nanar.

"ziff. It's a public place, people can see us." Kilah Shara stammered. For some reason, Shara was eager to keep the feeling of someone who had just shouted a swear word through the earphones in her ear.

Dug-dug-dug-s....

Someone knocked on the windowpanes and made the car owner turn "Who is he?" Zif lowered the cover glass.

"Excuse me." Said the stranger.

"Yes, what's the need?" Zif frowned, there's no way they're in pergoki doing messum right? This is Dylan's private place, not some kind of patrol post and stuff.

"There's a deposit for you." Said the man while thrusting a brown envelope on Zif.

Zif cringinged "Tickets? In the middle of this party is a break? From whom?" Ask back.

"There's the name of the sender written inside, now I'm sorry." The courier man left Zif who frowned in surprise. Quite strange and mysterious according to him.

However, Zif re-raised the window cover glass, he opened a large envelope with a distinctive brown color like a gift package.

There is an attachment at the very front that is written. From me your wife, Shara. Zif rounded his eyes full.

"Shara's? What kind of shit is this?" His heart rate instantly increased, as if wanting to jump out of his hiding place.

Zif rubbed the forehead that started sweating "Shara? Who's trying to mess with me!" Mumbled wailing.

At first glance he remembered this afternoon, Indar also said that Shara was still alive.

Beautifully patted Zif's shoulder "What's Zif?" Ask. In fact, Shara still looked at every strange facial expression of Zif.

Zif turns on Shara "T-it's okay. But, I need to read this file." Speech trembling.

Shara nodded "Read Zif." Declared.

Zif nodded then took out the entire contents of the papers from inside the brown envelope.

Just reading the first page, Zif has been stunned "Divorce from Shara?" Her chirps. That crackling breath is so great "Shara?" Sluggishly.

Shara takes over the sheet of paper that Zif holds pretending to read it "Divorce assignment?" Surprisedly.

Zif rubbed his riled face "Wait, here." Not to mention the completion of Zif's speech, Shara had already chimed in.

"Shara's? This isn't your first love Zif? You never said you married Shara. In the news that circulated is also not Shara who became your wife but Indar." Accuse him of being angry.

Zif scooped his face back "Gosh, Shara, what's going on? Am I hallucinating again? Am I really crazy?" Mumbled groping.

"Ziff." Shara smacked the papers on Zif's "Ahh?" arm?" Zif looked surprised "Yes, what's up?"

"Kok what the hell is it? You need to explain this to me, you said you wanted to marry me, but it turns out that you are still the husband of someone, please explain this to me first." Cecar Shara was deliberately pretending.

This is how Beautiful decides Shara's relationship with Zif, if Zif knows Beautiful is Shara it might be difficult to get Zif to sign their divorce suit.

"Sorry Beautiful, but my wife Shara is gone, she's gone for good, then that I don't need to tell you, my relationship with Shara is over before we meet." Refutal Zif.

"What are you waiting for, now sign the letter, or I'll turn you down. Why am I related to a weak man like you! Not firmly!" Cetus Shara ketus.

Zif grabbed the woman's smooth hand, displaying a soft look "Don't you, don't threaten me with that sentence, I'll obey you, really, not the divorce I was afraid of, the problem is, the problem is, Shara's gone." His word.

"Whatever it is, you sign it. Then finish the matter, maybe that way, I can trust your sincerity in me." Zif flinch with his inner struggle.

"Wait for what else Zif? Sign it!" Shara Beaver.

Despite the giddiness and hesitation, Zif said, he took a bullpen from the car's storage, then signed some sheets of paper. Zif feels awkwardness but Zif according to sign, just give evidence of his seriousness to Beautiful.

When she was done, Beautiful pulled back the papers and put them again in a brown envelope.

"Let me take this to court, I'm not sure you'll actually divorce your wife Zif! Later, I will also be present at your divorce trial, for a while, this letter I am holding!" Keto.

How can Shara file for divorce? But if it wasn't Shara then who did this prank? Zif was silent, but his mind drifted aimlessly.

"Yes, I'm down." Pamit Shara's.

Zif grabs Shara's arm "Where? I still miss you." Lirih.

"To the toilet Zif. I'm gonna pee."

Zif smiled "Why not just here, I can help you." He brought his face closer, devouring his wife's blushing lips again.

Gorgeous was silent once again, it was difficult to resist the man who until now was still at home in her heart. What else does that kiss make him comfortable. But isn't this feeling normal?

Zif's hands combed inch by inch the bulges that challenged him to "You're sexy." Sometimes Zif took off his lips just to express his praise and then attacked again with the entanglement of the sense of taste.

"Bipolar is not sane!" Shara was wide-eyed to hear Gerald's slobbery from the earphones in her ear.

"Ziff!" Shara pushed her husband hard to sit straight back in the steering wheel seat "It's over the kiss, I have to go to the toilet!"

Zif rubbed his lips "Yes, thank you, now come down, be careful dear." He elus tops the girl's head with his faint smile.

"Emm." Shara came down from the car, carrying a brown envelope in her hand.

Shara walks a little hastily into the crowd at the return party event, Shara is sure Gerald is angry at her.

Sure enough, arriving inside Gerald pulled his wrist, carrying him up the stairs with a tinge of jealousy.

Gerald still has a private room in this house, he invites Shara into a room dominated by black and white.

Brugh!

Gerald slammed Shara's body into his soft bed.

"Abang! What the fuck?" Shara Protest.

"You're the shit, you said you were serious about suing your crazy husband for divorce! Then what is this? You're gonna kiss that bipolar guy! Hmh!" Sarkas Gerald screeched.

"He's still my husband." Shara Sanggah.

"Your husband?" Gerald took off the smirk "Your husband doesn't think you're Shara, he kisses you because you're Beautiful, not Shara!" Her beaver.

Shara lowered her face "Yes yes, I know that, let's just say this was the last time Beautiful came into contact with her, the most important thing now, Beautiful managed to get her signature, now Shara will really get a divorce with her." Lirih.

Gerald smiled cynically "Then what about your lips, now that your lips have been contaminated with the evil virus!"

"Virus?" Shara looked up at her brother's astonishment.

"Well, virus!" Ketus Gerald "Now you stay here, don't go anywhere! You have to take something to clean your lips!" Said.

"Huh?" Shara knitted her eyebrows with her mouth agape "I mean?" Confused ask.

Gerald stepped his foot out of the room and up the stairs, he headed for the third floor, where the servants usually washed, dried and ironed clothes.

Gerald took one of the bottles of bleach and brought it back down the stairs. He rushed into his room.

Seen there Shara still sat confused on the soft bed "Abang."

Right in front of Shara Gerald's body stopped his steps, he thrust a bottle bearing bleach at his foster sister.

"Grass this! Clean the crusts of your kiss with your crazy husband!"

"What!" Shara gasped, how can a human gargle with bleach clothes, is only Shara's lips that she is possessive right? And what about his life?

"Geez!"

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