
This morning, the blue-toothed girl looked more cheerful unlike yesterday. The beautiful rays glow, clear eyes sparkle like a star. The spirit of life that originally dimmed, has returned to flowering. He had prepared himself, facing a storm of tests that would lash out at any moment.
The girl walked casually, walking on the sidewalk area around which is an office building with skyscraper towers. Her tiny lips twitched, humming a song belonging to one of the famous singers, John Mayer.
Not knowing what spirit has possessed the body of the girl. Because this morning, the smile that had disappeared, again present adorned the face that God created so perfectly.
In the midst of fun to enjoy his favorite song, the sound of ringtones from the mobile phone immediately stopped the footstroke. His forehead shriveled in wonder because there was usually no incoming call this early.
"Call from whom?" Louisa rushed to grab the flat object from inside the bag to see who was contacting her. The eyes suddenly glazed. He nodded as if he could not believe what he saw on the screen. "Da-Daniel? You-you called me?" Not wanting to waste any time, Louisa immediately received an incoming call from the much-missed lover.
Daniel
Happy Anniversary Honey!
Louisa
Daniel... Are you there?
Daniel
Yes, Louis. It's me, your BF
Louisa
Where have you been? Don't you know that I miss you?
Daniel
Of course I know because I miss you too, Louis.
Louisa
But why did you disappear? This week, no phone calls, no text messages. Not even the entire message I sent, not a single one of you read!
Daniel
I'm sorry Louis. I need time to think about the continuation of our relationship.
Louisa
We need to talk, Daniel
Daniel
Sure did!!
Louisa
When can we meet?
Daniel
Louisa
Am I dreaming?
Daniel
Of course not! Later tonight dress up beautiful and wear the dress I bought. I've sent the dress to your apartment.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, my personal driver will come to pick you up and I'll be waiting for you here, in a very beautiful place.
Louisa
I don't know what to say. I love you so much, Daniel!
Daniel
I love you too. See you tonight!
Louisa
See you!
After the phone connection was cut off, tears unconsciously dropped. An immeasurable sense of happiness can only be described by the clear droplets that wet the cheeks. Wanting the heart to shout as loud as possible, anchoring all the tightness that is now replaced by inner relief.
"Oh my God, thank you for this priceless surprise." murmured Louisa, full of fragrance.
The twenty-five-year-old Dara continued her steps. He could not wait to share his joy with his best friend, Karen.
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Meanwhile, in the magnificent dwelling. However, it was full of aura of sadness. Two pairs of humans, back involved in a quarrel. Both hold on to their own egos. The wife who insists on asking for a divorce and the husband who is too imposing his will. Do not know until when the love relationship next to the party will last, which is clear they are both knitting the wound growing day by day, deepening.
"Anyways, I want us to get divorced. Point!!!!" chloe said she's brandishing the lawsuit. This time, the woman was not kidding. He brought with him official documents to sign.
"Until any time I won't divorce you, Chloe. If I can't have you, it means that no man can!!" axelle's reply stifled wrath.
"What do you mean, huh? You gonna kill me, Axelle?" cerca Chloe, right in front of her husband's face.
"It's not you that I'm going to finish, it's the fucker!!!" Axelle presses the wife's inner self by giving her threats. He has no other way to keep Chloe with him.
"If you dare touch my beloved, that very second you will lose me forever. 'Look at it, Axelle!!" Chloe left her husband riveted by her words. He left home and his goal was none other than the hiding place of the lover, Daniel Martinez.
"Ah.." furious Axelle shoved the items lying on the dresser. All fell down, scattered and broken into pieces, like his feelings and self-esteem now. "Well, tonight I'm gonna have fun, like you're wrestling with that bastard. You've disappointed me, Chloe. But, I can't retaliate by hurting you. So, I'd rather hurt another woman." He hurried away, remembering that tonight he had bought a comfort woman to serve as an outlet for his hatred and disappointment for his wife.
But is she really a night butterfly?
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