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

Shandra came out of the room and the tall and handsome figure of the owner of her heart stood leaning against the wall.

Jho just found out that it turns out that in the room belonging to the future wife of the Master there is Shandra lover not until his.

"Ka Jho?" Shandra smiled.

Jho didn't heed the girl's greeting, he gawked away and then Shandra pulled his wrist "Wait, how come Ka Jho ignored me like this?" Ask.

Jho turned his head, silent for a moment staring at the beautiful designer's face "Until I can forget about your rejection." Cold answer.

Shandra dimmed the gaze of "Hate is that?"

Without wanting to linger in the confrontation Jho said back "Excuse me, I have to go." He continued the steps of leaving his Shandra.

"Later at night Daddy was gonna match me up with someone else, ..." Shandra interrupts, stopping Jho's steps. There is really no hope of them together but fortunately Jho is ready for it.

"Good, ..." Jho turned his back to look at Shandra who lowered his regretful face "Welcome to live a new life with your parents' choice." Vibrant speech.

After looking at the safety of Shandra, Jho continued his intention to leave the place, can be sure Shandra will receive this matchmaking, Shandra is not a woman who is able to fight the family's orders what else her father.

Enough already Jho expects love that will never be united, Jho stated the intention to sing a lifetime, perhaps by devoting himself as a confidant of the Jack group's extended family.

Gerald who had just come out of Shara's room frowned to find Shandra budging in her place.

"Shan!" Call Gerald.

Shandra turned to "Yes, ..." As powerful as the girl went from daydream to nowhere. He's face-to-face with Gerald like nothing happened "So how?" Ask.

"You're making another wedding dress for my wife, try for two more weeks to wear." Gerald's Word.

"Emmh, of course." Nod Shandra. For a moment, Shandra wants to forget the love story that did not arrive with the cultivation of the two beautiful dresses owned by Beautiful.

Maybe that way, he no longer feels the pain of being indifferent by Jho and languish in a match with someone he does not love. Shandra tries to forget her weird story.

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...Visual Ziff....

BRAK!!

The Hardika Prabaswara family's main residence. It was in Zif's private room. The handsome CEO threw the wine glass on the surface of the wall until it was smashed into pieces.

All day he struggled with intoxicating drinks, for only then could he lift up a mind that could not stop remembering the former.

"Huuaaaarrrggh, motherfucker!" Cussing screams. For the fourth time, Shara just blocked her number again.

He sat facing several bottles of cocktails and wine on his sofa table, his field chest expanding deflated, holding back the rising tide of anger, escaping already the dam of patience that had been deferred his.

"I'd go crazy if I kept going like this Shara." Lirih. His eyes were closed enjoying the failure of love for the first time.

"Can I die now?" Zif grabbed a bottle of Fluoxetine 'anti-depressant' pills and tried to down all of them.

"Ziff!" Mei ran over and refused the bottle of medicine that belonged to her stepson "You're crazy, huh?" Pekik.

Mei shook her head "Not ruined my son, you still have family, you have Mamah, you have other responsibilities, one woman can never destroy Mamah's formidable son." His speech.

Zif shook his head "Zif failed to be Mah's good husband, all this Zif's fault!" Tears break without being made up. Zif had completely lost hope.

Two more weeks of Shara's marriage in the title while she still can't move from one of her favorite women "Worse yet. I also failed to forget it!" Sluggishly.

Seeing Zif's helplessness, Mei went to the bathroom, picked up a wet washcloth and walked up to her son again, sitting on the side of the sofa facing the handsome man.

On his lap forehead, the crown is also the disappointed face of his son full of patience "All will be well, as soon as you can forget it, Mamah sure, you can, who is gone, who is gone, let's just go." Soft words.

"Can't be Mah." Lirih Zif without moving his eyes, it was heavy to open the two neutrals that had been heard by the intoxicating drink "Zif could not let Shara marry the bastard." Added.

"Already Zif, your Shara is happy, let her seek her own happiness, she is not your soul mate Zif. He's someone else's soul mate." Prevent Mei menuturi.

"Stupid, the soul mate of former Mom so?" Zif opened his eyes and stared intently at his mother "Gerald your ex-lover right?" The accusation.

"Ziff." Mei gasps, it turns out Zif already knows his relationship with Gerald "We've only been close, no more." His rebut.

"Whatever your relationship with Gerald used to be, Zif doesn't care, which Zif is sure Shara will never be happy living with a play boy like him! Only me, only I can love him sincerely. You know for yourself Mah, I'm loyal to her!" Again Zif raved while patting his chest many times.

"Zif will come to his party, I'll take my Shara back. They can't be happy on top of my suffering, Mah." It was so tight of feeling that Zif fizzed, when his beloved began to be able to move from his heart while he was still engrossed in thinking about that one woman alone.

"Zif will separate them. If necessary, flush Shara's face back with hard water, let her know, I will still love her under any circumstances Mah." Necklaces Zif.

Mei shook her head "Don't talk like that. You drink too much Zif. Rest, ..." His word.

"I drink because of Shara Mah, usually it isn't Shara who forbids me to drink? Shara brought me this, 'Zif not this, Zif not that, I don't like Zif' so do Mah?" Imbuh Zif imitates Shara's speech gesture.

"Stop it, rest it, now Mamah forbids you." May Say.

Mei continued to wipe her son's face. The son he could never guess what his attitude was like. Sometimes angry, sometimes sad. Zif needed someone to ease his pain.

Probably because of the lack of affection from his parents. Before Zif the youth was lacking a cold, closed association, never being able to open with anyone, but Mei's warmth was able to make Zif melt more.

"Zif's company is here Mah." Zif said softly as he grabbed his mother's hand, it seemed like he was getting sleepy.

Mei gently rubbed the top of her son's head "Sleep." Her speech.

Before long, Mei put Zif to sleep, Mei covered Zif's body and then grabbed the phone from the pocket of her sponge skirt. He sent a text message to a contact that read Gerald VH.

📨 "Wherever you and Shara are, wherever you celebrate the wedding reception, please tighten the security. Take care of yourself especially your Shara. Happy new life, and may you be happy, Aunt May." Write it and send it.

Mei snorts weakly "It's not easy to let go of you Gerald, but it's best for all, hopefully Zif can soon forget about Shara." He said in hope.

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Seriate..... Hi, big brother, thank you so much for stopping by my story..... May you always be healthy, from his spiritual and economic body..... Aami..... Happy sahur..... 🥰

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