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

Shara had just felt a finger sweep of someone who was very foreign to her, the voices of some women were heard in her ears, either since when, it was very quiet once she fell asleep.

Shara frowned, trying to slowly open her beautiful net "Miss is awake?" The greeting that made Shara turn her head was surprised.

This is the same situation as before, when she was kidnapped by her husband. He looked in all directions and stared at his entire body.

Well the difference this time he still wears short pink pajamas that last night became his sleep deliveryman.

"Who are y'all? Where's me?" Shara turned towards the window just as she had ascertained the surroundings, apparently already scorching.

Shara shook her head quickly trying to recall, 'since when did she fall asleep in this foreign bed? The feeling last night he slept in his own room'.

"This is Miss's future husband's place." Said one woman in the maid uniform smiling.

Shara glared at "Are you Zif's men?" Her chirps. No doubt, this must be Zif, this situation is exactly the same as when he was kidnapped by his ex-husband.

"Wear this dress Miss, you'll know who brought you here." The other waiter offered her a pretty dress, soft.

THE PLAQUE!

Shara patis the dress until it falls "I don't want to! Where is Zif, how dare he kidnap me again, coward, he says he will never force me!" His otter glared.

"Please put on the dress, then come down, young master is waiting for you Miss." Continues the waiter bowed.

"I don't want to!" Spring Shara moved from his position, he stepped arrogantly past the three servants who had no idea who.

He steps his feet out of the room, circulates his gaze and walks slowly down the stairs.

The entire house was dim, as deliberately made dimly, there was only an arrow that guided his curious steps. Empty, quiet, that's the atmosphere.

"What's this about? Where is Zif?" Shara clung to the railing of the stairs down the final threshold of the stairs.

He looked at her fingers, where there used to be a ring that became a medium for her to express fear but this time there was no "Fly, Beautiful is afraid." Lirih.

However, Shara continued to move towards a room that seemed darker than the other rooms. It is clearly visible from the transparent glass walls that surround the entire room.

"Come on, baby, I'm waiting for you inside." There was a sign that said that welcomed his arrival.

Shara frowned, but curious about what was in the dark room, if it was Zif, Shara was sure Zif would never hurt her.

Kreeeeit....

Shara pushed the high door like the gate of the palace and was completely dark, dense, gripping the atmosphere.

"Snake, ..." Call her. There was no sound other than the sound of his slow steps.

"Ziff." Shara stops her steps when she accidentally hits one of the tables. There was a knock from the slow steps galloping from behind her body, hearing that Shara was glaring alerted towards the right.

A gentle touch spread around her stomach, clutching her tightly from behind "Zif, off!" Refuse to pull over but the embrace just got tighter.

"Is there just a Zif name in your brain?" Shara woke up, glaring perfectly at the melodious voice.

"Dragon!" Along with that all the lights were bright. Shara frowned narrowly at his eyes, sensitive to the bright light that had just radiated.

He's spreading his eyes around. Apparently he was standing in the middle of a party that belongs to no one, Shara was confused by a magnificent place filled with chandeliers decorated with crystals.

Her eyes were still rotating, where many pairs of eyes were staring at her, the elegant party attire everyone was wearing made Shara look back at her nightgown "What is this?"

Shara turned to look at the face of Gerald who was still hugging him tightly from behind "Abang! You, ..."

Gerald took off his arms, looked at him fixedly from the front "I want to propose to you, I want to marry you, I want to age with you, I want only my name to be mentioned in your panic. Not another man's name." Reveal it.

Zif proposed to her secretly and even married secretly. Whatever Zif always did secretly. It was very different from Gerald who was blatant.

"Marry me, I force it!" Gerald pulled Shara's fingers and pinned the famous pink star diamond ring on her.

The most expensive ring in the world, well, it's the one that's now coiled in Jemari Shara today. Shara happily stared at the handsome face of her future husband. Just yesterday he heard Garry's doubts and then suddenly Gerald proposed to him in this way.

There is no answer that Gerald has to wait for, because Gerald does not want rejection, a full day he prepares this surprise, hoping Shara likes his romantic proposal.

Then, what just now? Shara called him Zif. Gerald gasped to hear it, but keep in mind, maybe the way that impressed abduct made Shara accused her ex-husband.

"When have you prepared all this?" Shara asked "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to propose to me, huh? Look, I just woke up, my hair is messy, don't wear nice clothes, you're embarrassing me!" Added protest.

Instead of answering Gerald instead discussed other things "When did you forget about your past? I'm tired of preparing this for you, but you call me Zif!" His protest.

Shara shook her head "I didn't mean it, Brother made me suspicious. I thought Zif kidnapped me." Struck her.

"No, I'm not gonna let him touch you again!" Gerald put Shara in his warm embrace "You're only mine." Words dominate.

Shara looked up "Abang didn't ask, Shara accepted her proposal or didn't hmm?" Ask.

"No, I forced you!" Breakup Gerald.

Shara smiled "You're like a psychopath in trhiller movies." Connect her.

"I'm scarier than that, so don't try to betray me, understand slow!" Gerald Timpal.

"Abang proposed to me but ketus like this, I'm sad." Shara grumbled, tears breaking down in Gerald's casual shirt.

"You've already tasted the sugar-sweet phrase from Zif, but it doesn't make you happy, so it's better, now feel my ego, feel my dominance, feel my jealousy, feel my love that is only anchored to you." Gerald tightened his possessive embrace "You're only mine!" Sneakily.

"Ciyeeeee!" Everyone exclaimed to find the romantic scene of the lovers.

"Don't fight, mending kiss ajah!" Ethan's proposal is tucking.

"Yes, brush! Marry upstream first, so tonight can be unboxing." Another friend is pumping.

About two hundred exclusive invited guests were present at this impromptu application event. All of them are among the elite who are average friends of the dug-in Gerald Van Houten of course.

Shara looked down embarrassed "I'm uncomfortable, they saw me wake up Brother!" Whisper it to Gerald.

"You're beautiful, you love me, under any circumstances, I love you, even, while the saliva is still strewn across your cheeks." Gerald smiled. Jesus, the sentence is like a twilight child.

Gerald took off his warm embrace then pinched the girl's sweet chin "I love you!" Just landed his lips.

Garry has already divorced "You are not officially married, hold it until halal!" Her firmness.

Shara turned to "Daddy is here too?" Asking in disbelief, Shara is honestly not sure Garry has approved of their relationship.

Garry smiled "Of course, my sons made the show, Daddy's coming. Good luck to you both." He said, gently rubbing the top of the girl's head.

Shara was so happy "Thank you." Sahutnya, switch to embrace foster father and prospective in-laws.

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