You Are Mine

You Are Mine
Sick of it!


"Is this because of that man?" Ask hans back to talk about jorgi


Fisya removed his hand from hans' arm


And looking at this man with an unusual gaze, his heart was beating very fast and the eyebrow recruit was still implied


"It has nothing to do with jorgi! Mister Hans should know that the contract is only three days away!. Mister hans should have understood better than fisya! Since the beginning of the contract, Mr. Hans made it!" Speak fisya with you a slightly raised voice, stained with emotions and too tired with his life


It seemed that this woman no longer cared about the emotions of hans, even she dared to yell and speak in a loud enough tone in the presence of the hans director who was very disinclined and feared in this city


"I don't care!" Once again a meaningless short sentence came out of his mouth, further making the fire within his fissure heart burn


"MASTER HANS CAN'T!" Bentak fisya.


Now those glassy eyes dropped a drop of regret.


Fisya cried but he still tried to refrain from crying in front of hans


"Mr hans! Please..please!. understand'in fisyaiiii ajaa" said fisya with a slightly hoarse voice from crying


What this woman really wants


Implied in the mind of hans to stop the tears flowing down that cheek


But how? He did not really understand what was meant by the fissure.


She thought she had given what all women wanted to her life, money, home, home, even hans plan to take his fisya around the world but it seems that fisya is not the same human being as women out there.


"What do you want, right?" Ask hans softly


Fisya mouth open; gaping as if it would be very confused how to deal with hans, until he did not know what was actually implied in the mind of this man, until he did not know, in the head of the fisya still keep many questions and questions that always want fisya solve are


What hans really wants from him


"Fisya just want mister hans to end this as the written agreement is contracted!" Fisya wiped away her tears


Again you keep talking about it!


Hans turned his eyes


Returning with his coldness and indifferent manner, it seemed very reluctant to do what his fisya wanted


Spin around?


Why do you always turn away!?


"I don't want to!"


Fisya breathed deeply


Then smile for a while as if something funny will be delivered to them.


No more he laughs at the fate that must be fisya live. So unfortunate that it looks funny if remembered all the intricacies of his life.


His head became very dizzy, his fisya massaged his forehead quite hard while shaking and smiling


"WHY!?"snatch his fisya once again


"Master hans look at the fisya! Looky!" This is the first time fisya has ruled hans in an exaggerated tone


"Look! Fisya is just a normal woman! Fisya can not assign everything to mister hans, even fisya can not want to mister hans! Why would mister hans still want to be so fissy!?" His speaking tone little by little turned extremely low


"There are a lot of better women even more having what master hans wants out there lining up for mister hans!....


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