Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 223: Making Shame
Bagas did not return home, the man chose to sit alone in one corner of a nightclub to eliminate the arid feeling in his chest. Envy, hate, still hope, and want to have Hana mixed in one. Unfortunately Bagas could not sort out where the real feelings were. Bagas knew that today was Hana's birthday, he wondered how he had first proposed to her on his birthday. Bagas lowered his head, he felt his heart empty, not feeling comfortable and calm let alone love. Only lust reigns, until he wonders. Could it be that she really loves flowers?
Many say regret comes in the back, because if it comes in front it is usually a tokopakedi courier. Bagas felt that right now, he was regretting his own conversation. One of the most evil deeds is to deliberately make Hana miscarry while still his wife. The devil-hearted man who could conspire with his affair to make his legal wife wretched. Bagas again drank, thinking of Hana pregnant he suddenly remembered the act of killing his own flesh blood in the past.
“Damn it, he used to be fat, couldn't take care of himself until I was disgusted to see him every day. But now? She's really sexy, handsome. What can I do to make her separate from her husband?”
The already-exhausted bagas started to fumble was unclear. Meanwhile, she did not know the Flower was waiting anxiously at home. The woman, whatever her mouth and manner, still has a strong desire to survive with Bagas.
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“Are you really going to make Bagas shy in front of everyone?” ask Hana while making a knot on the Kelana tie. It's not that she still cares about her ex-husband, it's just that Hana is afraid if something bad happens to Kelans. He did not want just because Kelana's reputation became ugly.
“Yes, I will end all this for you and our future son. He'll kick me out of the company. I don't give a shit. So sit here sweet and wait for news from me!”
Hana wanted to obey Kelana's words, but she herself wanted to go to the house her husband had given her as a birthday present yesterday. As a result Hana asked permission, if possible she wanted to go there with Dinar.
“Mama seems to love you more now than me.” Sounds like satire but actually Kelana was just joking. He clenched both sides of Hana's waist and then poured his head into his wife's neck.
“Because I'm a good daughter-in-law.” Hana laughs. He wrapped his hands back to Kelana before continuing the sentence, “I borrowed Mama's maid to clean up, there are still a few piles of unused items in the back and .. “
“And what?”
“Inflatable bedwetting why?” Kelana smiles seductively. The man took off a hug and walked towards the desk drawer where he kept a collection of watches.
Hana who does have a sense of humor eleven twelve with Kelana does not want to lose. She took her husband's towel on the bed and attached it to her left hand. Hana deliberately spelled Kelana who was still gripping herself in front of the mirror.
“The coffee is dirty after using the same mama papa ebong to raise.”
Hana. Unable to resist the tingling turmoil in the abdominal cavity, Kelana wrapped her arms around Hana's neck, even from being too anxious to open her mouth - pretending to be a zombie and about to eat her head.
“Partially why buy bed linen in white?” grouse Hana.
“If anyone asks and is suspicious, just say it iler.”
Go laugh at yourself. Yeah, she's sure her love stains and Hana must have left a trail like a cloud picture .
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