
"Wat, Come!" the waiter told his friend.
"What's up, Sari?"
"Look!" Sari pointed at the glass of the dressing room. Where on the big glass there is writing using lipstick.
"What the hell do you mean? This is a real prank!" said Wati.
"Not the prank, Wat. But does that mean anything!"
"You mean!"
"I was serving two couples. I think the woman looks weird. His face looked unhappy and depressed. But the woman did not dare to say anything. Surprisingly, she borrowed lipstick from me. And is it possible that this woman wrote this!"
"Don't mean the writing is a request for help!"
"Yes, Wat. Maybe the woman asked us for help to contact the man who works at the modeling agency!"
"Yes, his name is Dicky."
"So, does this include kidnapping cases?"
"Yes, Wat. I'm sure that woman was kidnapped. And he's asking us for help."
"Then, what should we do, Sari? Are we gonna shut up or go to the office of a model agency?"
"Yes, we have to go there. As a woman, I feel so sorry!"
"Okay, we'll be there!"
"Thank you,"
"Do you like the jewelry?" ask Diego when he's in the car.
"Like, Sir."
"From now on call me darling."
"A-pa?"
"We're getting married soon. So don't call sir! Call me baby!"
"I don't want to. That call was just for my husband!" amelia.
Chiiiiiiiiiit ...
Amelia almost hit the car's dashboard.
Diego gripped Amelia's chin. His manic stared intently. Like his dislike gaze.
"Sa-kit!" peekik Amelia's. Diego gripped Amelia's chin getting stronger.
"Stop thinking about it! He's dead! And now, I am your future husband! Call Me Baby. If you want your son to survive!"
"I-yes. Sa-yang."
Hicks ... Hixes.
"good. Let's say it again!"
"Sa-yang."
"Less loud!"
"Y-yaaaaaaang! You're satisfied!" shouted Amelia.
"good. I like a submissive woman!" diego Smile.
"You're not sane!" isak Amelia's.
"Yes God. What am I supposed to do? Will my fate be like this? I'd rather die!" isak Amelia in his heart.
Diego returns to his car. Hearing Amelia curse, Diego just smiled faintly. Diego takes Amelia to a photo studio. It's quite far away. But he had no other choice, he had to keep complying to protect his two children.
The arrival of Diego and Amelia has been warmly welcomed by the studio owners. They seem familiar. Shake hands and joke. Amelia simply became a sweet spectator in front of their familiarity.
"Diego, how are you? We haven't seen each other in a long time!" said the man.
"Gue's good. How's Lo news?"
"Gue's good too,"
"Who is this beautiful woman? Is this the wife-to-be you were talking about on the phone?"
"Yes, meet her name Amelia,"
"That's pretty. You should have forgotten Monica!" his bracelet.
"Amelia." Amelia simply commented a faint smile.
"Let's go in!"
"Thank you, Bro!"
"Ton, I want prewedding photos like they used to be. When my prewedding photo with Monica. I want the exact same!"
"Lo sure, Bro!"
"Yes. Why not?"
"What the fuck? It looks like Diego is crazy!" inner Amelia.
"Okay, I'll do exactly what you want. The same prewedding place even the clothes were exactly the same!"
"Widia, please help the bride-to-be to change her clothes with the clothes I gave you!"
"Good, Sir!"
"It's crazy!" inner Amelia.
"Come, Mba. I help!" widia.
"Help me!" amelia whispered as Widia helped Amelia hook the buttons on her back.
"What's wrong?"
"The man is not SANE! He forced me! I don't want to marry him. But, that crazy man is threatening me!" whispered Amelia again.
"Is Miss sure?"
"Don't face him. He could be suspicious!" whispered Amelia again.
"Be good!"
"He's a crazy guy. He forced me to marry him. If I refuse, he will kill my children. My husband and mother-in-law he has killed vilely!"
"A-pa?" Widia was surprised, "What should I do?"
"Please help me, call Dicky. She's the owner of a top model agency!"
"Why are you whispering?" shout Diego. Making the two surprised by the baritone voice that suddenly came.
"This, Honey. The buttons are hard to tie! Can you help me!" amelia pinta.
Diego helps Amelia hook the buttons on her back. Diego looks amazed to see the beauty that emanated on the face of his future wife. Her body is sexy and beautiful, very fitting with the clothes worn by Amelia. Diego kisses gently on the shoulder of his future wife.
"You're so pretty, honey! I can't wait to make you my bride!" abugn. Amelia just commented on the sweet smile.
"Why do you want me to look like Monica? Even from wedding dresses and places for prewedding. You want the exact same!"
"Because I want Monica to live in you!" said Diego kissing the back of his future wife's hand.
Crazy one! I'm sure the man standing in front of me is out of his mind! I have to get away from a guy like him! Mas Where are you? I'm sure you're alive!
to be continued ...
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Title: MY WIFE IS DIFFERENT
WORKS OF: CAHYANING FITRI
Chapter 1: The Painful Honesty
Michele Laura is a very beautiful and independent woman. He had to go down in the rain because he forgot to bring an umbrella in his car. Usually he is always ready and available, preparing items that seem small but large in urgent circumstances.
Michelle, this woman with auspices entered the house in a wet state. His body was covered with rain water. Today he is not overtime, because by chance all the work he completed early. Michele stepped into the house, and found it unlocked with a dark room.
Michelle went into the living room, and saw her husband's clothes scattered. And what makes it look so surprising, there is a woman's shirt on the floor.*********** and a bra is also lying on the sofa just like that. Michelle heard strange noises in her room. Votes******* enjoyment of two different human beings of the opposite sex.
"Argggggh." a perfect release, when the two human beings reached their climax.
"That's very sweet, dear," said the beautiful woman, whose voice was very sweet to the ear. Because he also felt pleasure at his release.
Michelle walked slowly towards her room, and opened the door of the room. He turned on his room light, how shocked he was. Michelle saw a scene that made her heart break. In the bed she used to make love to her husband, Nathan now uses it to make love to Dewi, her cousin.
Nathan Hadiwijaya is the husband he married five years ago. For five years their marriage had not been blessed with children, and it made Nathan bored and saturated with his own marriage. Nathan and Dewi are so shocked, the hot activity has been discovered by Michelle.
"So this is what you're doing behind my back? How could you do such a disgusting thing behind my back?" michelle shouted with a furious rage.
"Great, you, Mas. While I was at work you had an affair with this j***Ng!" his sobs. His heart was so broken, his chest felt tight.
Nathan immediately put on his clothes, as well as the Goddess. He covered his body with a blanket.
"And you, are my cousin. How can you do this to me?" snarl Michelle to the Goddess.
"I'm sorry, Michie. We're guilty. Mas Nathan and I love each other" said Dewi lowered his head.
"What?" Michelle did not believe what her cousin said.
"Me and the Goddess have been in a relationship for a long time. Even before we got married, me and the Goddess were already in a relationship first. And the plan is that we get married. But both of our parents, have already betrothed us first. So, my relationship with the Goddess ran aground. I can't lie to my own feelings. Until now and until this moment I still love the Goddess very much" explained Nathan.
"What did you say, Mom?" michelle's body trembled, she couldn't believe her husband was admitting everything.
"I didn't hear wrong, did I?" hernia.
"No. I still love the Goddess until now. My feelings will never change for him, even if it's been five years" Nathan said.
"Bad you, my mother! You guys are really shameless! Are you not afraid, your deeds are cursed by Allah?"
"Hiks ... Hicks .... Hicks." Michelle left her room, headed for the other room. His heart was no longer strong, his tears could no longer be contained.
In the other room, Michelle's cries broke. She had not expected, the husband she loved so much so would betray her. As a wife, she tried to be a good wife and devoted to her husband. But what he got. Only betrayal and tears. No tears flooded his cheeks.
"Five years we've been married, why are you so willing to destroy it in the blink of an eye?" his sobs.
"Even I just found out that you already have a relationship with my own cousin. Why is it that when our parents made a bet, you never told me?" stuff again.
"No, you can't cry Michelle. You're a beautiful, clever and accomplished woman. Don't be a weak and stupid woman in front of a man like her!"
Michelle wiped away her tears, she tried to stand up and reflect.
"You are so beautiful, smart and not weak! You can't cry for a guy like him!" he said to himself.
Michelle went into the bathroom to shower and clean up. Soaking in a bathtub with aromatherapy is one way to relax the muscles and mind to be calmer.
Finish showering and changing clothes. She went out of the room, not forgetting that she was wearing her hijab, even though it was still in the neighborhood.
She saw her husband Nathan sitting in the dining room. The Goddess may have gone home. Michelle went to the kitchen, and prepared dinner for her husband and herself.
The dishes are ready at the dinner table. Michelle invited her husband to enjoy a dinner she cooked by herself. However Nathan is still her husband, she must perform her duty as a wife to serve her husband.
"Michie, sit! I want to talk to you!" nathan said with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
"What's up, Mom?" Michelle sat in front of Nathan.
"Let's get a divorce!" said Nathan.
DEGR ....
Michelle's heart was like that of a hammer that weighed tons and tons. Her chest feels very tight. His heart was so broken. Households built for five years, now have to run aground.
"What do you mean, Mom?" ask Michelle.
"Let's get a divorce. After the divorce I will marry the Goddess" he replied.
His body feels very weak. Feet do not feel boned. Michelle looked into her husband's eyes.
"If that's your decision, I'll take it. But, you told me first to mom and dad. We have to involve the parents. Because they are people I respect a lot" Michelle said.
"Yes, I will definitely tell my mom and dad. I can't continue this marriage anymore. Because I've never been happy with you!" said Nathan.
"Never happy?" Michelle smiled blandly.
"What have we been doing in bed? You even enjoyed it so much? Does that mean nothing to you?"
"No. I'm just doing my duty as a husband" she replied.
Injured? Of course Michelle was very hurt, hearing the words Nathan said to her, like the thousands of prayers that stuck in her heart, the pain and pain that Michelle was feeling. But she tried not to cry.
"Five years of marriage, we have not had children. So why are we still maintaining this very boring household?"
"But we still have plenty of time, Mom. We can try harder. If necessary we will consult with the obstetrician,"
"Already, Michie. Why do you still survive this boring marriage? Wouldn't it be better for us to get divorced and live our own lives" Nathan said.
"Why are you so mean, Mom? I don't see the love and affection you often tell me. Is that love and affection gone, after you meet the Goddess again?"
"Yes. Because basically, from a long time ago I still loved the Goddess very much. And even now I still love him very much" Nathan said.
"Well, if that's your decision. I will accept all your decisions. But, please tell both my parents well," Michelle lowered her head.
to be continued.....
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Meet Author Cahyaning Fitri again. This is a new novel, Netes, guys. Suddenly an idea came up, Author wrote....Ask for support, right?????