The Destiny of Love Fahira
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CHAPTERS. 1 Women tens of millions

Living a very difficult life, not a choice.Destiny has been planned but humans can also improve.

Every day as if living in the belly of sin, touched many men, in the embrace, kissed but not to give up his crown.

Paramita Berliana, a poor girl who is willing to work anything to finance a toddler girl and her biological mother.

Every return to work is always past midnight, with the streets still winding land, not infrequently also holes in each segment.Lamp streets are only provided orange lights because of the minimal cost of village budgets.

Who knows Mita lives in this suburb.Go home late at night.Dividing time with two jobs is not an easy thing.

Every day if there are other citizens who look always think ugly about him.

Bawah om om

Cheap lady

Gonta's girlfriend kept changing

And there are many more.She just smiles and does not serve a single assumption of people.His goal is just to work for her sister and mother.

Today Mita came home a little faster, asked her assistant boss for permission to finish her part-time job and then go home.

As usual, his little brother was always waiting in front of the television with in front of his game unloading pairs made of thick cardboard paper.

Chequek!!!

The two people inside turned towards the sound.

"Yet!!..."

The tiny two-and-a-half-year-old girl lunged at her scattered toys, spread her arms and approached Mita.

Mita also knew her intentions and grabbed her sister in a sling.

"Mbak Yati isn't here, ma'am?"

Mita asked her mother, usually there was mbak Yati, her neighbor who used to help nurture her little sister.

"Home home, he wants the condangan at the brother's place"

Mita nodded, her hands playing with her little sister.Swaying swinging swing and kissed the stomach of the little boy to laugh out loud.

"Go clean and rest, let me put your sister to bed!"

Mita also nodded.

The little boy came down from Mita's arms and turned to his mother.

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Brahmin Group Company

"Have you got an invitation?"

Riza dropped her body on the sofa, in front of her twin brother.They occupy the second position in the Brahmin Group.

Besides his Papah still held the highest office there, his two children are also being mentored.

Some branch children are already standing, Riza is usually the one who pacing back and forth visits to various companies.

"It's over!"

Hafi put down a cup containing her favorite warm lemon tea.

"Sorry I can't come with you, Papah assigned me out of town"

Hearing that Hafi was twitching his shoulders.Taking his breath and throwing his rough, leaning his back on the sofa.

"You why?" Riza looked at her twin sister.

"I haven't found that woman yet"

"Women?"

Hafi nodded "Car free day! Female ten million, she did not contact me at all.And again the cost of the car loss, the jerk asked me!"

"How much?" Riza raised next to her eyebrows.

"Twenty one million!"

"Well?!!! It's just a car scratch on his little body, you're stupid if you give it that much"

Riza was made speechless by the words of her twin sister.

"Then??"

"Let's know, I even forgot to ask the woman for an identifier! My tens of millions drift just because of social"

Riza was open to hearing it.

"This time you really have a social spirit Fi, usually only a handful of millions of rupiah.But for the sake of protecting a woman you even poured thirty-one million.You are not familiar with her, huh??!!"

Hafi only glanced at his twin brother through the tail of his eyes.Riza seemed to laugh at the habit of Hafi who did not have the heart with anyone.

Already repeatedly Riza gave advice to him if his nature could be misused people, it could be that they have conspired to blackmail him.But Hafi never heard right.

This time tens of millions floated, his mother was astonished to see the bill of spending that swelled.Fortunately Ara who had been holding the overall treasury of corporate expenses and various other businesses, which he pioneered.

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Brahmin Residence

Ara's screams echoed downstairs, her youngest child had not yet left the room after school.

The little boy will act and linger locked away just because he wants something but not bought it.

"Daffin!!! Come down son. Soon your brothers will be home.Ok!! mama let you buy her, ask one of your sisters but not Hafi!"

Hearing that Daffin ran.Ara who was under the stairs turned his head in surprise, his son was already standing next to him and facing exactly on the right.

"Thanks Mom! mocha!" A kiss was given his on his mamah cheek.

You've always been my little boy!

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Complete formation, scoop and plate clang together.Dining a little late because waiting for England who finished bathing linger.

They all eat with greed and silence.The simple menu is still attached to the Brahmin family.Not the menu that is in the famous restaurant.But the public menu in general.

Not that they do not know the menus that are out there or the starry Resto.

For Ara, at home is where they go home.If outside is free to do anything as long as it is still at reasonable limits and not out of family regulations including promiscuity.Fandi and Ara very challenging it.

In addition to trauma with his past, both of them are also afraid if wrong in choosing.Squip terbesit want to match one of them, but Mary does not allow because matchmaking affects one's mental.

Ara finished and put the glass filled with white water.

"Zaa..Hafi already knows the day after tomorrow's assignment?"

Riza nodded "Hafi has got her invitation mah, later she will present with om Riko, if om Allan is idolized"

"I'm done mah.I want to go upstairs first!" the flat and lethargic voice Hafi conveyed to them.

They also saw the warmth of Hafi.Fandi glanced at his wife.

Ara just put her shoulder out.

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Hafi threw his body on the bed, the room was very spacious and shades of white ash was very comfortable in residence.

His two hands were united and laid to rest his head.His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room.

Thinking of the events of weeks ago.The face of the woman he always remembered it.

Women tens of millions

Hafi called it.Hearing the explanation of the man who was with her alone Hafi felt impossible.

Her face was so innocent how could she possibly be a rented girlfriend?

If he's a hired girlfriend maybe, is the boyfriend search application plastered on his face?

Hafi grabs a flat object in his pants pocket, is forced to download the app and tomorrow he will start looking for it one by one.

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