The Handsome CEO's Revenge
Chapter 50. Mishara Ibrahim

Sara was busy with dough and all sorts of things. The square room with white paint holds a lot of memories.

IU's dear moon song covered by one of the Korean youtuber increasingly sounded deep and magical. The rituals that Sara used to do when she wanted to do her hobby. Making cookies.

Sara has studied a lot of dough for His Majesty Prince Kenan. It's also funny how Simon, Rena's subordinate in the office, not to mention Kenan's fan army.

Back to their lies. Causes smiles. "OK on Ready Go!" timer Sara turns on, it's a game of self-testing. How long did he make one dough and finally get in the fridge.

"Honey" Sara felt the warm embrace of her lover. "Lapers"

"I make potato salad, same lasagna, there's also macaroni schotel, which one would you like?"

"Lasagna, same Bronies use caramel chocolate melts. Thanks beb" Sean Dalton. Sara's Lover. He went into the room and cleaned himself up.

"Scent" without a sound Sean enjoys spoon after spoon of lasagna. He observed that Sara, who was so beautiful, enjoyed every detail of what she did.

"Make Kenan?"

"Hmn … "

"When's the show?"

"Saturday but I'll be staying at today, you—"

"I'm sorry I've been at Nick's party, I'd like to take you, but you're okay if you don't come with me, but sorry, I can't deny it anymore, I didn't go to Nick's party a few times."

"Hmn … "

Long, typical, liar, how long has he been with Sean? 4 months? 5 months? And like this.

He had to sell the apartment again. Every time she breaks up, Sara sells her apartment and all her memories.

Seems to break up by finding your lover cheating is pretty good. Said love? Yes, but the more here the more bland. Every break up Sara must have had a backup or a target.

This time, though, I was looking for a new one. Like going back to zero, not to mention the same problem, jealousy, on the opposite sex friend or ex and all infidelity.

Sara's bored.

Sara packs all the dough in an ice box and is ready to go to Rena's house. Doroty House. Panuh with advanced tools. And impressive won't get bored if you want to make anything there. He looked at the entire kitchen for a moment. Adios.

"Seaaaannn I'm leaving yes" cried Sara.

There was no answer to what her boyfriend was doing.

At least Sara had moved her things in her new apartment. See you tonight, baby.

***

The clock shows at 12 pm, finished also the last painting.

"Ren, Rak, I'll take the things I left behind, yeah,"

"This one is already malem, do we want to go?"

"What a hell, take care of you," Sara stepped forward,

"You don't have to worry that someone is ready to be cut down." Said Sara looking at Oliver and Mia, and the new one came Nalen. Nice lot of troops more dramatic.

"Guys join yuk, anterin, need troops, bang ayok" Sara pulled Nalen and Mia. To Oliver's car.  Sara opened the front door for Nalen uh there was someone else there, her eyes were glaring sharply at Sara. "Maap, yok sat behind" the back door and pushed Mia in, followed by Sara and Nalen.

"Let's go Bestie!"

"What's wrong? Where I'm going, I don't want to go to the club!"

"Doctors can't be naughty!" Mia's picking up Oliver's ears. 

"Not bad darling" Mia sneered.

"Please don't listen to the playboi! To my apartment is Oliver the pleboi, oi sir the doctor is not known?"

"No, you already have a boyfriend" now it's Sara's turn to sneer at him.

"Marrel!"

"Sir, can you contact me?" Nalen was better off staring at the streets, than listening to his flirtatious sister.

"I don't like being second!" Her voice was heavy and deep, leaving Sara fixated. Sara took her seat back. Eyes prickling. 

"What do we want to do anyway? Don't tell me to sit?"

"That's how I suspected"

"Do not have eye drops really yes suddenly this gatel eyes." Sara came back and looked at Oliver.

"Search in pppk in the back." Sara quickly found it, tried it. 

"Where did you meet?"

"Yes"

They were in the lobby in the parking lot where he saw Sean's car.

Sara and the others were already at Sara's apartment doorstep. He pulled out a spare key. And open as fast as possible.

Sara saw some shoes. From inside, the sound of people talking also television shows and music that deafen the ears.

"He's a party at your apartment?"

"Yes I'll sell after this, make a shit" he whispered. Sara put her index finger on her lips.

"Sean has 5 months left a month and you are the winner" they heard the chat.

"Yes pretty good with the same gift of rotating trophies, good luck, if not boncos." Laughter from the voice of the man Sara heard.

"What do you mean?" Bisik Nalen's.

"Later on, we're horrified"

"What's wrong with you?"

"All"

"Waah is more lucky than Remi" Remi was a former Sara before with Sean.

"Where's it good?"

"No, eat you dear" and Sara also knew the voice of the woman.

"Get us out" Sara came out with her army. 

"Hi Sean, we're breaking up! Oh it turns out you cheated on this salon anyway, ati-ati after your relationship check gih, he's ex Jose right? Jose Ricardo's? He's positive I'm horrified"

"Don't bother you" Sean looked at Belinda in horror.

"Ja lang! You're Slander!"

"FYI guys, I've never had more hugs, yes sometimes this pictor likes to steal opportunities and ends, he's the same snack as mbak O."

"You're no better than me, the rotating trophy, so the betting material, make jokes, pity you!" The cheap blonde hair he flicked made Sara grimace.

"That's not your hair falling out? Since my sofa costs more than your self-esteem, can you enjoy my facilities without knowing yourself, still have shame?"

"Have not been listened to, let's just move to my club" Sean embraced the smiling Belinda scornfully.

"Clean!" Sean jerks Sara's hand on her shoulder.

Bugh!

"Bang!" Belinda's screams were also some of the women in that place.

"Do you know you are Abraham's son?"

Sara shook her head, though,

"Pantesan, village!" Nalen.

"Bersiin b@ngsat!" Sara's covering out, already, she's gonna hand it over to Nalen.

"Sorry, I thought we had a spectacle of shur, eh even my apparent stupidity."

"Sarra's okay, right?"

"Yes Mia, Ver balikin yak, you know that the doctor who does not want to be the second, this is my single where is he?"

"home"

"Aren't you together?"

"He's got an apartment here" Sara BerOria.

"Reverse"

"Hmn …"

Sara did not return to her apartment. He sat in the garden, sat on the swing. How stupid he really is. The cup is rolling, so bet. It is fitting that the love given does not make Sara feel the love that people say.

No palpitations until the stomach is tingled by butterflies. There's only pleasure because you're privileged. Tofu is only used as betting material and rotating trophies, he is not hurt but bland.

Only Sarah could get it out of her lips.

The sound of a swing next to him. "Oh, sir, who doesn't want to be second"

"No ngoantuk" Sara yawned wide. Fingered eyes. But he didn't want to go back to his apartment. He was disgusted by that place.

"Why is it still here?"

"No going back there, disgust"

Sara scowls.

"Master can be acquaintance, now I'm single you know, all original, yes just raked a little, still smooth, just be the first, want to try?"

"Can, I want quality assurance"

"Sure, so are we going out?" The man shook his head. Engraved smile.

"Wedding, dare?" Challenge that Man. Sara's heart seemed to gush a pleasant sense of joy. Which widens the smile by itself.

Congratulations Sara, you're in love!

"Include Misyarah Ibrahim, Sara is waiting for the arrival of the two parents together at home yes Mr …"

"Alden Banyubiru" there is no shaman there is only a gaze that leads to serious direction. Sara could not wait for what awaited her heart.

***

Festive party, Rena invited the orphanage children from Raka's orphanage. This is the second time to see a pregnant woman who got off Raka's car first.

His name is Citra, just a friend. Not more and less. He had heard from Doroty about Citra, the mother of Elzar. Friends of Kenan Park.

"El come on," Kenan reached out his hand of the kingpin.

"After Anti-sasa want nanya you want to go where to use with everything, Anti be jealous this is no one is stubborn" he said jokes.

"Mo sana, mo kukis soklat"

"Oh if it's anti-gandeng"

"Yo" two hand loosened stalling,

"But anti-photography first to pay for the painting"

"Hmn .. "The two nodded. 

"Kiyowooo, why is this Your Majesty?" Simon with his passion.

"El Jum en Enan's friend" Simon is worried about Kenan and Elzar. Plump baby and ginuk-ginuk.

"Nan that,"

"Yes"

"Lho anti is not so in this gang" the two shook their heads together. They approached one of the girls who ate chocolate cookies.

El and Kenan looked straight at the woman who never once looked at them. The girl was busy with her painting.

"Ew"

"Enan" Kenan is trying to get acquainted. Kenan pointed at Elzar, and then at himself.

"Yoloh yoloh Bundaaa's son has been acquainted with girls, shock me you know" Simon got a plot from Sara.

"This brisque is the moment of truth!"

Sara turns on the video, The two boys extend their hands of torn bread. And what happened was the little girl with her red bando broke the painting in three and gave it to the hand of the torn bread outstretched.

"Mayasu" 

Kenan then devoured the painting. He said with a mouth full of paints. And the puffed-up little girl nodded with a wide grin.

"Just here son" a mother waved at the girl who turned out to be using a teddy bear's head backpack.

"Bye-bye" the boy waved at the two children.

"Cutie pieeeeee overload maximum mayasyi his prince"

"I said what"

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