
From earlier hans continued to look at the pouting face of his upset face that made the situation in the car feel strange to andre
"What's wrong with your face!" Hans tapped both hands
You're so annoying
Fisya forced himself to smile even though it looked strange but still he did
"Without the door!" Cetus answered fisya made andre laugh
"Don't tell me you're upset because I didn't give you permission!"hans stroked his head and scrambled his hair
"No taun hans! Your decision is very precise and very useful to me and the future of the world" Fisya took a big hans hand from his head
Instantly when fisya wanted to release that hand from his clutches hans directly glanced at him with fiery eyes
"Take it off if you want to die in hot water!" Threatening hans
Aghs! This guy really wants to kill me
With a little rebellious fisya grabbed hans hand and put it on the lap
This small quarrel made andre who was driving blushed shyly and occasionally bahak laugh out tampa intentionally
In the middle of the trip that feels annoying inundated with tears of fisya considering johan and mika
Two people he loves very much and tonight will soon have a wedding ceremony
"Master hans we've arrived!" Andre stopped the car right in front of the red carpet that stretched directly led them into a magnificent house with dozens of journalists on the edge
The door was opened by the bodyguard
The camera lights immediately shot into their eyes
The shouting of the reporters will name hans make the situation even more crowded
"Let's get out!" Hans left his fissure and stood right in front of the red carpet
Waiting for him to come out
"Miss fisya! You better get out" andre lyrically meliha fisya with a stream of tears on her cheeks
Fisya nodded and got out of the car standing right beside the hans
His naive stance confused reporters.
Stupid girl!
"Hold my hand! And your tears" hans tilted his body commemorating his fissure
Fisya looked at the arms of hans covered by black jaz at once the look in her eyes made her fissure conscious
immediately embrace hans hand and drown out her tears
Hans guided his fissure through the red carpet slowly
Occasionally fisya glanced at hans who was next to him so handsome and looked burly with a cold face
"Smile!" Again hans commemorate the fisya of the rules
Manage fisya smiled with a frown on his face
Although his heart was sad and hurt but his face always looked fine
"Mr hans! Let me walk you inside" a bodyguard figure with a large body of burly approaching them
In that luxurious room there were not too many guests just important people
Exactly the people in power
"You just follow this bodyguard I'll hang out with them for a moment" hans removed his fist from his arm
"Let's take my lady with you" the bodyguard brought his fist to a table occupied by a beautiful woman in a red dress
Fisya continued to pay attention to the woman who seemed to have met him
And when so close to the beautiful woman arrived he turned his head towards the fissure
Never expected by fissure
This is the woman he really wanted to meet
"Lisa!" Fisya's shock shut her mouth
"Finally you came too!" Lisa greeted fisya with a smile and let him sit in the chair
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