
On the way to Vincent's villa.
Shafa who had just gotten a call from Joseph became annoyed, as Joseph simply disconnected the call.
'Oh, what the hell is this guy. Play broke up the phone. Not very clear!' annoyed Shafa looked towards the screen of his phone that had already returned to the main menu.
Vincent, who saw his wife upset, asked.
"Who's calling, why are you so upset?" vincent asked with a quick glance towards Shafa and then refocused towards the front.
Lazy Shafa answers Vincent's question and immediately puts his phone back in the bag and grunts softly.
"It's none of your business!" ketus Shafa's.
Vincent just chuckled a little.
'Soon your attitude will change Shafa, soon you will be mine. At that time inevitably we have to cancel the agreement!' vincent's mind is so confident.
Shafa was silent for a long time, but he thought about what Vincent said that his father and mother would follow because something happened to his grandmother. Shafa only realized, if his actions seemed wrong, if his grandmother relapsed, would not Vincent's father and mother would not follow.
"Vincent, what's granny's condition?" ask Shafa who is getting anxious.
"No, he just relapsed. But said father and mother, they will accompany him for a while. After grandma falls asleep they'll be right up!" vincent's answer is lying.
Because actually Vincent and his parents had planned all of this. Vincent's parents knew about the marriage agreement, and they did not want to lose Shafa as their son-in-law in just 6 months. So Vincent's parents planned all this. Because if Shafa were to have Vincent's child, he wouldn't have asked Vincent for a divorce.
Hearing Vincent's reply, Shafa calmed down a little. Because Vincent wouldn't do anything that wouldn't if there were parents.
A few hours later, as it was late afternoon, Vincent and Shafa arrived at Vincent's villa. Actually Shafa was very happy with the atmosphere in this place, very calm. Shafa just hopes nothing will happen.
"Have your mom and dad been around long?" ask Vincent.
"It will soon arrive, the sky is very cloudy Shafa. We better get inside!" take Vincent.
Shafa looked up at the dark sky. Shafa decides to enter the villa.
Meanwhile, outside Vincent is draining the contents of the gasoline in his car, so that when Shafa rampages tomorrow he can not return without Vincent's approval. After all the signal in this place is not so good. Shafa will definitely not be able to go home tonight, nor will he be able to contact anyone else. Because in this place can only use satellite phones.
There are two satellite phones inside the villa, but Vincent has also asked his men to drain the two phones and discard the charger.
Vincent has really planned the perfect thing to keep Shafa with him tonight.
When Shafa was sitting while enjoying a warm tea. Suddenly Vincent's housekeeper meets him.
"Miss, sorry if I can go home. My son is fighting with my neighbor miss!" said Vincent's housekeeper.
"Well, I can. But it's overcast, it's okay. What are you going home for?" ask Shafa who cares about Vincent's housekeeper.
"File your bike, if I can go home now. So it doesn't rain!" the house assistant said again.
Shafa who was compassionate to Vincent's housekeeper immediately nodded in agreement.
"Yes, be careful Mom. It's getting dark!" shafa.
"Thank you miss!" he said he left the villa.
Dukk
Vincent deliberately nudged Shafa.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it. My hands were raised up our bags. Sorry yes!" said Vincent.
Shafa immediately put his glass on the table. Then rub her wet clothes.
"It's just tea, and it's not hot!" said it.
"I'll do it again for you, you can take a shower or change your clothes. It's a little cold, I'll make you some tea!" vincent was in a hurry.
"It's okay Vincent, I can make my own tea later. Where's my room?" ask Shafa to Vincent.
"Near the stairs, to the right. I put your bag there!" vincent replied and was countered by a brief nod of the head by Shafa.
Shafa takes a shower and changes clothes. Because the tea is sweet, so his body feels sticky. After coming out of the bathroom of his room still wearing a bathrobe Shafa was surprised because Vincent was already standing in front of his bedroom door with a glass of tea in his hand.
"Vincent, you surprised me. I told you I could make my own tea!" said Shafa who dried his hair with a towel.
"Drink, it's warm. I'm going out!" vincent said as he placed the tea glass on the table near Shafa.
Vincent even had a chance to inhale the aroma of the shampoo that Shafa was wearing before he came out. That made Vincent even more excited.
After Vincent closed the door, Shafa who was slightly cold without hesitation drank tea from Vincent.
Only three sips4n, then he took the clothes in the closet. But when he opened the closet, his head began to feel dizzy.
"Oh, why is it so dizzy. Is it because I haven't eaten?" muttered Shafa.
He who wanted to quickly put on clothes and then went down to the first floor and ate walked towards the door of his room to lock the door of his room because he was going to change clothes. But Shafa's feelings began to feel strange, it felt like he was feeling hot and his gaze was twitching.
"I why?" ask Shafa.
Shafa, who fears he is sick, tries to get out to find Vincent. He wanted to ask Vincent for help because his body was really hot cold.
Shafa's breathing grew even more intense4h-eng4h, he even forgot that he was still wearing a bathrobe.
Shafa who came out of his room tried to get down to the first floor because he saw Vincent was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"Vincent.." call Shafa.
Shafa's voice was hoarse and heavy. He also felt some discomfort in the lower part of his stomach, felt hot and also gat4l. His breath was also getting hotter, and made him breath snos-ngos4n.
Vincent smiled as he turned around and found Shafa struggling even to get close to him.
"Please call the doctor, I feel like something is wrong with me. Pl-please... Vincent!" lirih Shafa who had almost fainted could not resist the symptoms of 4k in him.
Vincent then hugged Shafa's waist, Shafa who usually will immediately avoid, this time can only be silent, it feels like he has no energy even to push Vincent.
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