You Are Mine
Persiappans
Fisya cried long enough and fell asleep in the warm embrace of hans
Whaaat! To sleep? Very fast
It's only natural that he's still a child
Hans carried his fisya to the sofa and put him to sleep there, seeing that sad beautiful face was now calm
it looks better
"Silly girl" Hans kissed her fisya forehead while looking at her face
Then he remembered one thing he took a cell phone in his black pants pocket and called someone
"Prepare a lot of clothes for fisya" hans orders that ended the disconnected voice of the phone
"Well I have a lot of work, if I had some free time today, maybe we would have.." hans sentence is not finished while stroking his forehead.
Hans left his fisya and sat in front of the computer continuing his work which was delayed before long the sound of the elevator door opening
"I brought lunch" said Reza showed a plastic bag towards hans, but glimpsed in the chair of the sofa fisya fell asleep weak, where he thought it was very easy for hans to look at fisya who was fast asleep
"It's a pity that his fisya has fallen asleep, when I bought a lot of food" Reza walked over and placed the bag of plastic on the table
"Not too much, just one little plastic" said Hans, looking at the plastic on the table
from different lifts came many employees carrying large plastic bags filled with food
Counted there are 6 employees who each carry four large plastic bags containing many different types of food
"Other times you want to go shopping, put a little bit of your brain on!" Hans tidied up the papers on his desk
"Are you really that serious with that woman? Come on, you got a lot of women, why? Is that not enough" asked Reza, opening a pack of chips in her hand
Hans looked at his fisya and thought that every tribulation he endured was very heavy but he always smiled as if he would be firm in his circumstances
"Yes I'm serious! She's a very different woman in my eyes" said Hans back to tidying up the documents
A lucky woman
Reza opened his phone and read the latest news
"Do you know Johan will hold his wedding in three days, it looks like we'll be invited" Reza showed her phone screen to her face
"I know" replied Hans
"What about the evidence of the affair did you get the evidence?" Hans glanced at the trifle reza
"In the process, my friend was checking his cctv record" Reza returned to play his phone
"Fisya is still a child of only seventeen years old and you don't be too hard on him he understands what you say" said Reza twirling his lips
"And in two weeks he has a birthday, you better have the birthday he wants, maybe he never celebrates his birthday" Saran Reza stood up from her chair and walked away from the hans
"Where do you want to go" asked cold hans as if he would not care, but this question he must launch so that he knows where reza will go
"I'll go have fun! Don't forget I've booked a lot of women for tonight, plus you get a hadia from city director A" Reza pressed the elevator button and slowly the elevator door closed
I'm coming over! Remembering the gift from city director A always satisfies my passion...
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