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

On a clear morning, Shara opened the balcony door and the room was bright, her sweet smile signifies that she has moved from the flu, it seems like the medicine from Garry is very efficacious.

No matter what mess he made last night. Before going to bed he took medicine and the next morning he was cured.

Today Shara wears casual short-paced clothing, short blouses and mid-length shorts that make her legs look more level.

"Well, Miss is she healed?" One waiter was a little surprised. Just yesterday Shara's face was not crowded and now it's very bright.

In the morning, mbak always come to clean every room when it is done because Shara herself who first cleaned up before entering her room, it's just a ritual to impress there is work.

"Yes Ma'am, Shara's done it." Shara smiled.

"Well, Non Shara is healed, even Den Young Master Gerald is sick. The disease is hard to lose, healed the same Non, moved to Den Young Mr. Gerald." Connect the Mama.

Shara cringed "Sick Ma'am?" He asked, the feeling last night his face was still cheerful, what else after meeting Adelin, what was the instant that the virus moved on Gerald.

"Yes, fever, cold. Poor thing, when he said today there was an important board meeting." Connect the Mama.

"What time?" Shara stepped past Mbak, out of the room and down the stairs.

The atmosphere of the house is still quiet. Looks like Garry still hasn't left the room, or maybe he's been walking around the park.

Shara continues to move towards the unlocked door, must have cleaned Gerald's room first before coming to Shara's room "Abang." Call him while he comes in.

Seen in bed Gerald still wrestled comfortably with his thick black blanket.

"Dragon!" Shara sat down by the side of the bed to bring up the blanket that was still rolling over her brother's body "Wake up!" Declared. He twitched a few times his brother's blanket.

Gerald turned his back to Shara "I'm sick! Don't bother me!" He pulled back his blanket, lazy. Occasionally sneezing and muttering in a loud tone.

"Wake up, I'll give you medicine!" Shara insisted.

"Go, or you get my virus again! I'm not like you could transmit the virus to me!" Gerald Disclaimer.

"Felt it!" The Shara.

Gerald turned his back to look at Shara's face "Go away or I'll move my virus back to you!" Threatened him.

"The way to recover it must be by taking medicine and having breakfast first! Not moving the virus!"

There was a pullback force pulling the blanket with Gerald until Shara finally fell backward when Gerald took off the blanket.

"Dragon!" Shouted Shara.

Not really behind Gerald had already pulled his hand until it fell into his arms.

Brugh!

"Whisper, as soon as I go to bed!" Gerald said slowly.

Shara's puff of breath slammed into her neck, Gerald clenched tightly onto Shara's head and slightly made the girl lose her respiratory access "Let's Brother!" Pekik.

"Responsible, because you're Shara, Adel's mad at me! Now that I'm sick, I can't attend my board meeting!" Ketus Gerald's.

Gerald rolled Shara's body into her shackles, swiping her firm object on the girl's smooth thigh "It's not just me. But you woke up my junior too!" Pekiknya.

"Hand off messum!" Shara thrashed through the morning tension of African cassava belonging to her bloodless brother.

"No will! I hate you Shara!" Gerald is infuriated by Shara's arbitrary treatment, rejecting her love but also messing with her matchmaking. When can he move on?

"I hate you more!" Shouted Shara.

Gerald shook his head with a slight half-press of his body "I'm sure I hate you more, you're a strangely unstable woman, why don't you now just turn it around with your ex-husband, get out of here, get out of here, don't mess up my future!" Her racoat.

Shara frowned "So Brother kicked me out?" The screech.

"Well, go, I hate you!" Gerald said beaver.

"I hate you so much, you say you love me, but you're accepting an arranged marriage from Daddy! Fucking playboy!" Shara Sarkas.

"What did you say?" So furious did Gerald raise all his body, and Shara grimaced with his weight "Aren't you ashamed to say that hmm? You rejected me yourself, and after I accepted the match, you screwed up!" His shouting.

"Who rejected you huh!" Shara Sangkal.

"I never refused you! You're the only one avoiding me! I bet you were just playing around with me! The proof is that after I got divorced you didn't say anything to me anymore!" Shara screamed loudly.

"Always doubt me! That's you Shara! Now leave! I hate you, go back to your ex-husband, free your in-laws from punishment!" Gerald's word insinuated.

Shara's breath was wheezing with the weight of Gerald's field body that kept on overlapping her, Gerald told her to leave but kept her confined.

"Curtain! I'd rather be widowed for life than be Hardika's daughter-in-law again!" Shara Sarkas.

"Then what's your purpose in meeting Zif in his office huh? That's hypocritical!" Accuse Gerald.

"I was clear, I went there to pick up my necklace, take my things that Zif still had. You are, what? You received an arranged marriage while once saying you wanted to age with me, you're a loser!" Pekik Shara circus.

"Let'soo!"

After yelling together the two limp on each pillow with a chaotic sigh of course "I'm tired, rest the storm!" Gerald said.

"Hm!" Sahut Shara's. Crumpled his body in a patch of Gerald's "I'm sick!" His complaints while breathing.

Shortly thereafter.

Gerald turned his head to Shara who also turned his gaze towards him, after each of them threw a sentence of disappointment both of them were quite calm.

"You still love him, don't you?" Gerald stared fixedly at Shara's face from his place.

"Who?"

"Ziff!"

"No!" Shara shakes.

"Then, why do you keep crying over your divorce! You must still love him!" Luke Gerald.

Shara dimmed her gaze, so that was why Gerald was indifferent to her, because all this time she was busy crying over her divorce with Zif.

"Sound Brother! Women have tears to wipe their wounds, by crying I can be even more confident to meet my new future I will start." Lirih Shara explained.

"Then how do you feel about me? Why did you mess up my matchmaking?" Gerald interrupted Shara's words, his gaze sharpening now.

"What to say?" Typhoon Shara.

"of course! I told you I love you, but you haven't, or maybe not at all!" Accuse Gerald again and again.

Shara frowned "When did you say I love you? Is that how you express your feelings, huh?" Her beaver is "Not romantic!" Her inner side.

"Then how else?"

"At least there's a surprise for me! You like to play around with women but don't know romantic language!" Tukas Shara's.

"So you want a romantic?" Gerald bit his lower lip, looking at Shara's whole body which looked seductive.

"What do you see?" Shara crossed hands, closing her chest.

"We just do it now, we're romantically romantically new after it's married!" Gerald pierced Shara's body swiping her sacred object on the girl's thigh.

Takk....

Shara threw out the young man's warm embrace by smashing a wooden vase out of the nightstand closet. Pushing Gerald's body to its back.

"Shara's pain!" Holding his head, Gerald glared in protest.

"You know Brother! Romance and erotic are different! The brain of messum! You know that's all!" Grunts Shara.

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