Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
Light-headed

Still in the place where the dugem remix is decorated with dim lights, Zif walked while cleaning his slim fit shirt, a moment ago someone accidentally spilled a drink and hit his shirt.

Zif rushed to the toilet and the voice of a sexy girl was so impressive.

The melodious voice that for two years accompanied her days just now sounded back in her ears, a voice that she had not heard again for the past six months.

Zif turned to the girl in black dress and sexy body, well, the crazy-looking girl he knew so well, the long, wavy mane of the woman made Zif's heart beat fast at once "Honey!" Spontaneous chirping.

"Sorry, yeah, I didn't mean it!" The woman's apology was completely similar to the voice of her wife.

"Darling!" It didn't take long, Zif chased after a woman he hadn't seen in his face.

From behind, Zif was sure that the sexy girl he was following was his wife, the wife he had left six months ago alone without mercy "Is she really Shara? Why her body, her voice is so similar!" Mumbled again. There was hope that suddenly appeared.

Zif continued to follow where the girl's footsteps were, sneaking into the row of drunkards who were dancing under the colorful lights of the discotheque ballroom.

Zif frowned as the woman stopped at one of the VVIP seats belonging to the elite class of people, is it possible that the wife he lives in such a bad state can be brought by an exclusive male credit card owner?

Beauitiful? Someone called her beautiful? So it's not Shara? Zif wondered in his inner struggle.

"Ohhhhh!" Zif reflex captures the beautiful figure of the girl when a woman accidentally hits the body of the Beautiful, their two eyes meet each other.

Zif glued, taste the smell of hair, the smell of the face, also the perfume attached to the woman's body that is really similar to Shara his wife.

The girl glared like a gasp looking at her face, Zif could even feel the heartbeat of the beautiful woman who felt very strange.

Doesn't it happen to someone who loves? Zif hoped he was his wife. Unfortunately no, the pretty face of the girl was completely different, not at all similar to the face of her wife. The previously sharp gaze now dimmed a little disappointed with his expectations.

"Snake, ..." A woman's voice breaks the daydream of the two. Zif turned his head towards the attacker before then he moved away from Beautiful's body.

"Sorry, ... It's too bad to touch you, I'm just trying to help you!" Said Zif smiling thinly and Beautiful just silence alone staring at his face.

"Zif, are you here? I've been waiting for you at the table since! You said you were going to the toilet? But even here with another girl!" The beautiful woman with a cruel face asked even impressed interrogating. Well, who else if not Indar?

Zif turned to Indar "Yes, I was, ..." Zif eventually turned his head back towards the woman he knew as Beautiful "Why do I feel so familiar with the softness of her skin?" His inner.

"You see what the hell, Zif?" Indar was annoyed with Zif's other gaze on the woman, this gaze was only Zif aimed at Shara only now began to focus on other women.

"We go back to the table, let me help you clean your shirt with wet wipes!" Invite Indar while pulling Zif's hand, possessive.

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From her place, Shara unmoved staring at the passing of the back of her husband's field that went with another woman. Untreated pain as if inflamed back, swollen and unable to tepis.

Little water pooled behind the "Zif eyeshadow, so you're here having fun with Indar? While I'm you just forget it?" Pile.

Gerald turned the lazy eyeball "Hastaga Shara, you said you want to be strong, what inner energy I transferred to you so far is still lacking huh? Let them go first." His speech.

"Here you sit!" A gentle touch drew Shara's hand to then on the stand on the cushioned sofa.

Shara was speechless staring at the air of Zif who looked friendly with Indar on her own VVIP sofa.

Gerald follows Shara's gaze, he knows how Shara feels, which wife is not sick to see her husband making out with other women?

"I don't want Gerald!" Reject Shara shook her head, Gerald was pityed to see the girl's sad look "Come on, you have to be strong, this is not easy, but you can, of course, there's me here who will continue to support you to reclaim your rights, take it easy!" Persuaded it.

Shara smacked the man's chest field "In part why do you call me Beautiful? Zif doesn't recognize me, does he?" The protest was that stupid.

"Sorry, I was just going to play in front of Rasya! Not that I meant making you a stranger to your husband!" Gerald Disclaimer. There was a regret that Shara caught from the handsome young man's letter.

"Well, let's go home, I don't want to keep staring at their affection!" Pinta Shara cut her lips.

Once upon a time when Shara was still a bad face, Gerald could not bear to hear Shara's whining what else now, Shara's beauty made him love the girl more "Ok, we go home!" Bring along.

Gerald turned to Jho and Ethan who were still glued to enjoy the true beauty of Shara's "I-then, Bang Jho, I go home first, Beautiful must rest!" Pamphitt.

The two nodded "Oh, yes, be careful!" Answer them compact. The question they wanted to ask let this moment be buried in the heart.

Gerald got up from his seat and then walked up and pulled Shara's hand out of the elite nightclub.

Upon arrival in the basement parking lot Gerald reached into his entire pants pocket, apparently the car keys he could not find anywhere.

"My keys? Where's where?" Gerald turned to Shara "Do you see my key?" Ask.

Shara shook her head "Where did you put it?" The answer.

"It looks like it's left at the table, I have to go back, you just wait here!" Gerald's Word.

Shara nodded in agreement "Alright!"

One of Gerald's bodyguards sent to take care of Shara, somehow Gerald always acted possessively, even though if he thought again, who is Shara? Why is it so important to him?

While waiting, Shara leaned her body on the door of Gerald's car shortly after, after which she heard a squabble of lovers whose voices were familiar to her ears.

Shara turned her head and found Zif walking quickly towards a shiny black car. Indar also followed the handsome man "Zif, wait, wait for Zif, what's wrong with you?" Ask Indar beaver.

Zif turned to Indar they faced each other "You are what? Always angry, possessive, exaggerated, I'm tired of hearing your accusations!" Keto.

Shara listened to every word that broke from her lips, this was one of Shara's advantages when Zif no longer recognized her, Shara became freer eavesdropping without the need to hide.

"I'm like this because I love you, I love you so much! It's natural that I'm jealous! You're the husband-to-be and father of the child I bear, Zif! You forgot I was pregnant with your child?" Indar Berang.

Degubs.....

It seems like the projectile at the bottom of Shara's heart just exploded to shreds into pieces inside "Child? Pregnant?" The world seemed to be silent, Shara was dripping a clear circle that somehow gathered behind her eyes "Zif, so right my guess, you really cheated on me?" Sluggishly.

"Shut up! It's a public place, you know I'm famous Indar! Don't just talk! They know you're my wife, so don't keep calling me, I'm your future husband, understand!" Zif looks angry as he pulls Indar's hand and puts it in the car.

Shara turned the other way as Zif unintentionally turned to her. Then looked at Zif back when Zif entered the shiny black car.

Shara was stunned to see her husband's luxury car passing by leaving her just like that. It may be true, says Mark Twain, "Don't make someone your top priority while you're your only choice."

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