The Cry of a Son-in-law
Rice has become porridge
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Tin tin tin tin.
The car, which had just stopped behind the car, honked repeatedly.
"That's it!" Safinta frowned.
Francisco got out of his car, he went to Safinta, "You want to go to the office, right? Let's just come with me!"
"But I've booked a taxi online, sir! Just go first!" terang Safinta rejected Francisco's offer to go together to the office.
Francisco pulled out his wallet and handed the online taxi driver some money, "You take this, and walk!" francisco Letah.
"Is this serious to me, sir? This is a lot, sir!" said the taxi driver with a look of disbelief, with the money given Francisco with a considerable amount.
"Go before I change my mind!" fransisco flat.
"Thank you very much, Miss. Then I keep following the directions according to the application, and do not forget to give 5 stars for me Miss! Thank you so much, ladies and gentlemen!" say taxi drivers online at length.
"Bawel you here!" sumpul Francisco, he flicked his hand, like driving a chick away from him.
Grappings.
Francisco grasped Safinta's wrist and took her to his car, he also did not hesitate to open the car door for Safinta.
Safinta was stunned at what Francisco did to her, making Safinta feel her heart would be dislodged from its place.
Safinta looked at Francisco in silence, what is this feeling? Why do you want to call this guy! Halooooo is aware woy, Francisco is lo Safinta's boss! Inget you already have Lana. Ka Lana already has lo and Zee, jagaa.why gwe always remember that! Now Zee has become a honey gwe, something that I never expected, even to cross the thought as it did not exist.
Francisco who realized he was in the face of Safinta also turned his head, and gave a glimpse of Safinta's ranum lips.
Cup.
Safinta broke the ball, "What are you doing!" snapped Safinta.
"What's? You're the first one to look at me, so let's just say it's a gift from me to you!" fransisco said flatly.
"Dasarrr's a crazy boss! Just kiss me, you can't do this to me anymore!" Safinta threw a glance at the road.
Francisco just smiled a little look at Safinta who sulked because of her actions, I should be able to restore her cheerfulness, last night must have been a lot of crying and lack of sleep. Just look at him having a panda eye and a swab. I don't know what other women would do if you were in your position, Safinta.
"Did you sleep well last night?" fransisco asked in a stale manner, even though he already knew the answer to what Safinta would say.
"Of course it's good, don't you see my eyes are like pandas" Safinta said with pursed lips.
"Do you need refreshing? Looks like your brain needs to be freshened up after a terrible pressure last night!" francisco Syndicate.
"I just found out, it turns out that this father talks a lot! Just like my mother-in-law! You can just walk, focus on your steering wheel, sir!" gerutu Safinta with two hands crossed in front of the chest.
"Yes yes, good princess!" Francisco.
"I'm not the Princess, sir! I'm just an ordinary woman who doesn't have parents, if I have parents, maybe you've already, forget it!" said Safinta who did not continue he said.
Safinta closed her eyes by turning to the car window, do not expect your biological parents to look for your whereabouts, Safinta. They don't want you, the best thing for you right now is to live your life, without looking back!
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The Raharja residence.
In a state that is still drowsy, Maulana sniffed her sense of smell, this is not the scent of Safinta's body. Then don't don't it wasn't just a dream last night?
His two eyes were perfectly patterned, when he found a woman without a thread now in his arms, the woman was pinned to his face on the chest of Maulana's field. With hands that hugged her body tightly.
Maulana got rid of the haircut that covered the woman's face with her hands, "Gosh, so last night it wasn't just a dream? God, what have I done to Zee? Isn't marriage not a dream?"
Grappings.
Zee wears a wedding ring?
Maulana looked at her right index finger embedded in her wedding ring with Safinta. Then he saw another ring that was also embedded in his left index finger, the same as Zee had.
Maulana threw her breath out violently, scratching her head in frustration, I better take a shower!
Sreek.
Her eyes grew more and more bulging, finding blood spots in the area that Zee was in, so I was the first one with her? You're the same as Safinta, Zee. You are the same as looking after your husband. I hope that you can continue to have a good relationship, even though your status has changed, no longer just friends.
Maulana immediately rushed to the 2nd floor, the room that had been in her place with Safinta. Safinta must have woken up, I hope she is busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast for us!
With half-sleepy eyes, Zee got out of his sleep, sitting himself on the bed, "Awhhh why is it so sick! My head is also dizzy, what happened to me? I-i..."
Zee recalled what he had passed last night, what he and Maulana had done to make his body crumble.
Tests.
A clear thread broke through to wet her beautiful eyes, what have I done? I-I and Lana! We did? How can!
Sreek.
Zee uncovers a blanket covering her innocent body, she stares in disbelief at what happened to her smooth body, now appearing to leave a mark of ownership that Maulana made last night.
With great effort, Zee got out of bed, with a blanket covering her innocent body. His cry grew sobbing, when he found blood spots in the place he was sleeping.
Chequek.
"Are you awake, Zee?" asked Maulana who already looked fresh and fresh, her neat appearance with her office clothes made her look more authoritative.
"Do you want to come here, Mom? Go!" zee said coldly, removing the clear feathers from his cheeks violently.
Zee looked at Maulana disappointedly, I was disappointed in you, mas. If I hadn't been tempted by your money. I won't want to be your future companion even if it's just a temple, and now I'm really into being your second wife!
Maulana, who sees Zee struggling to walk, approaches him, intending to help Zee.
"Stop over there, mas! No need to help me! It's all because of you, mas!" Zee scolds Maulana to help her.
Hap.
"Akhhhh!" pekik Zee as Maulana's two burly hands carried her.
"I don't need permission to touch my own wife, do I?" said Maulana flatly.
"What do you mean, mas?" Zee frowned, hearing Maulana's words.
"Receive this marriage, and in the eyes of religion, you and I are lawfully husband and wife, I will also treat you as I treated Safinta. You're both my wives!" said Maulana lightly.
"Do you think Safinta would accept me as her honey, mas? It's easy for your tongue to say, don't you feel guilty for me and for Safinta?" zee's great-grandson who doesn't think with Maulana.
"The rice has become porridge, Zee. What I took from you, I can no longer give back to you! Safinta has accepted you, you're good in her eyes. I'm sure he won't change his judgment on you! Shower it!" Maulana took Zee down from her sling, while she was in the bathroom.
"Is the Safinta still outside?" ask Zee.
"No, he's been going to the office long before we woke up. I'm gonna ask your boss for permission not to come into the office today." Maulana kissed Zee's forehead before leaving the woman alone in the bathroom
"Sweet behavior, it's worth Safinta loving you. Am I going to love you, as much as Safinta loves you, mas Lana?" mumble Zee.
"Good morning Miss Safinta, Mr. Francisco!" greet the security guard.
"For sir!" said Safinta, uh why the security guard greeted me first, right the boss sir Francisco.
"Hem." Francisco just returned the greeting of the security guard with Deheman.
Grappings.
Francisco clasped Safinta's wrists back, passing through the office lobby that began to arrive employees, with a look of wonder leading to both.
"Sorry sir, this is the office, can you let go of my hand!" pinta Safinta who feels uncomfortable in the eyes of her coworkers.
"Unfortunately I don't want to let go of your tanagn!" fransisco said without looking at it one bit.
Safinta kept her head down, until both of them were in the elevator.
"Mother what the hell! What are you really planning? Have you forgotten that I am a married woman! You shouldn't touch my hands!" safinta's Omelette.
Tap tap tap.
Fransisco walked up to Safinta, angling Safinta.
"Mister, don't be like that! What father would you like to do! I can scream sir! The father!" safinta said nervously, as Francisco drew closer to Safinta's face.
Seriate.....
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