
Patricia held back long enough to stay in the same position until she felt the two men wooing each other out of bed and into the bathroom.
A hot and erotic voice of contention was still heard from the bathroom as Patricia immediately woke up and wiped away her tears.
He looked at the table and found a divorce contract laid out on the table just like that.
Patricia reached out her hand and grabbed the divorce contract as she read it with trembling hands.
"How, how can it be?" Patricia's lips trembled as her breath gasped to read the words written there.
'So they've decided it long ago?' Patricia tried to grab her entire consciousness and then took her phone and put it in the bag lying on the table.
The girl finally left her new bridal room in a chaotic mood.
In addition to the scene of the affair, Patricia must also accept the fact that she has been divorced by Cahya!
Patricia got down to the hotel lobby and walked away from the hotel in a daze without direction.
He even forgot to use his shoes, barefoot Patricia down the already deserted road because it was already 12 p.m.
'How is it possible? How's possible?' the two words continued to ring in his mind as his feet continued to drag his small and weak body until he walked far away from the hotel and suddenly a torrential rain came pouring down on the earth.
Walking in the heavy and cold rain, his body that was wrapped in thin clothes could only shiver as he continued to force his feet to step.
For a long time, her face had started to lose blood so pale that her lips looked colorless again The girl was cold and also felt a tremendous heartache.
Patricia collapsed in the middle of the road, but she was still trying to sit down while hugging her legs and hiding her face in both hands.
"Why? Wh why? Why?" Patricia cried loudly, but no matter how hard she cried the sound of rain was still much stronger hiding her cries.
He continued to daydream about the incident that had just been experienced until he was unaware of a car traveling at high speed towards him.
The driver did not notice Patricia because the rain was very heavy and visibility became very low but when he almost hit Patricia, he was very close, the man in the car still had a bit of his consciousness and slammed his steering wheel to avoid Patricia.
Ciiiii......!!!!!
The sound of brakes filling the place made Patricia immediately lift her face and see a car had hit a road guard pole.
It was only then that he realized what he had done.
Crying in the middle of the road makes someone else crash.
With her guilt, Patricia approached the car and opened the steering door to look at the driver.
A very strong smell of alcohol immediately filled Patricia's nose as she leaned into the car and saw the driver unconscious.
"Master? Mister??" Patricia placed her 2 pale little hands on both shoulders and shook the driver's body.
Grprr!
The man who was filled with the smell of alcohol instantly opened his eyes and realized a girl with a pale face and wet hair.
Since it was wet, the girl's skin sparkled as the lightning struck gave a brief hint of light, in an instant the man narrowed his eyes and flashed his cold gaze.
"Let's die!" The man's shout immediately pulled Patricia and slammed her into the chair next to him.
"Tu, sir..! What are you doing?!" Patricia was shocked when the man quickly overpowered her and tore off her wet thin clothes.
"You almost made me die and now come throw yourself into my territory! Don't regret your stupid actions!" The man with a sturdy body immediately silenced Patricia and held Patricia's small body so as not to wriggle around.
"Mmm...mmm!!!" Patricia tried to rebel but her strength was still less powerful with the man in front of her, in an instant the sound of crying filled the car before being replaced with an erotic sound that made the car sway.
Patricia tried to remove the burly arms of the foreign man coiled around her waist and Patricia fumbled to look for her clothes to reuse.
"Where are my clothes?" He said as he sobbed with his hands constantly fumbling because it was so dark in the car, he could not see anything, including the man's face and how the car was doing.
After a long search Patricia finally found her clothes but when she was about to find them, her hands felt that the clothes had been torn here and there and it was impossible to reuse.
Patricia then took the shirt of the man lying on the floor and also the suit of the man and used it.
"I have to go..!" He said with a trembling body as he came out of the car carrying his clothes that had been torn here and there and took the bag lying in the middle of the road and returned through the rain to leave the place.
Patricia soon arrives at her apartment and flushes under the shower to calm herself down, but all his efforts were in vain as his body continued to tremble and the shadows of everything that had happened that day kept spinning in his brain.
"Hiks, hiks, how could I have such a tragic fate? Huhuhuhu, hiks, "the sound of frustration and sadness mixed with the sound of running water.
What a sad night!
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The next day...
Patricia apparently fell asleep in the bathroom, the woman forgot to turn off the shower so that all night her body has been flooded with warm water that makes the skin become wrinkled and very pale.
Slowly, Patricia opened her eyelids and looked at the familiar bathroom for her.
He was still stunned for some time before gathering energy and leaving the bathroom and putting on his clothes.
Drrr....
Patricia turned her head towards the bag lying on the table, it was the bag she used last night and inside was a cell phone and divorce papers.
Patricia took her phone. Fortunately the bag was not translucent water so the items in it remained safe even though it had been rained for a night.
Elisabeth calling's.
"Hello?" Pastricia picked up the phone.
"Where are you?" Asked the middle-aged woman from across the phone her tone was unfriendly.
"I'm in the apartment. What's up?" Patricia spoke like a person with no strength, her voice was slow and unexcited.
"Geez, do you still have time to get sick when things are like this? Come quickly to the office, the shareholder meeting will start in 15 minutes!" The woman said from across the phone before she heard the disconnected tone.
'Account of shareholders?' Patricia frowned and went back to unpacking the bag she was carrying, inside the bag it turned out that in addition to the divorce papers she entered there was another letter.
Transfer letter of shares and property.
"What is this?!" Patricia's small hand again trembled holding the letter in front of her, saying in the letter that all shares and property in her name had been transferred on behalf of her sister, Elsa.
The letter Patricia was holding was just a photocopian and the original was in whose hands.
"How can it??" Patricia felt crazy reading the letters, she remembered her tantalizing saying that the shareholder meeting would start in 15 minutes.
Patricia immediately put all the letters back in the bag and took them away from her apartment.
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