
A hot romance has been over since a while ago.
Out there, the day even looks dark.
David lit a cigarette and sucked it deeply, while Maura was wearing her clothes again in front of the mirror as if she was staring at the reflection of her own body which was very beautiful.
'Beautiful..'
In David's heart he praised.
'But darling.his heart is bad..'
Mellow silently.
"David, can you guarantee you can trust Arshlan later..?" Maura had turned to look at David.
As always, the thing David hated the most was Maura's arrogant, bossy face. And his bossy nature.
David can't even handle a crazy patient like Maura, if only dealing with Maura is not a direct order from Mr. Arshlan.
"I will only inform Mr. Arshlan in my capacity as a doctor. Besides, I can't guarantee anything.."
"You've taken so much advantage and you can't even guarantee Arshlan will believe you or not..?!" as usual, Maura's voice volume would rise whenever she could not get her wish in one stroke.
"Why do you blame me? didn't I suggest you be honest with Mr Arshlan from the beginning? but you yourself chose to deceive him.."
"Hush still..!"
"Maura, you don't make me sick of it." said David as he pressed his unfinished cigarette into the ashtray.
Maura. Especially when he saw David who had risen from his seat and began to take his clothes scattered for him to wear.
"David, are you. are you leaving?"
David smiled in anguish. "Request and talks are over, then why else linger..?"
"Breng sek.." said Maura was upset to hear David's indifferent answer. "Do you think I'm a pela cur? the one you're wearing and then you just leave..?!" sentak Maura dongkol's.
Hearing that David laughed. He approached Maura then put his face so close to the tiny face like a fairy, immediately reward the red lips with a deep luma tan, which initially felt reluctant to refuse him, he said, but finally, too.
"You are indeed an exclusive cur pela for me, dear.." whispered David scoffed before finally pulling back his face from there, without caring about Maura's reddened face holding back angrily. "Hurry and open the door, because it's time for me to leave. If I stay with you for too long, someone will suspect me." said David again after glancing at the small branded watch that was coiled around his wrist.
Maura got on the bed with her mouth filled with swearing.
"If you can't convince Arshlan that his legs are improving all of a sudden, I swear I'll make a calculation with you, David!" threatening Maura before finally pressing the remote automatic door opener after his body was on the bed he had just worn with David bercin ta wildly.
"Don't worry, I will make a special appointment with Mr. Arshlan, in order to discuss your condition well." after saying so David actually passed from Maura's room in indifferent steps, without turning his head.. no strings attached..!
Seeing David's arrogant attitude that arbitrarily made Maura feel like slamming something, if only he could not hold back his anger even though it was very difficult.
David had been at the end of the last rung of the stairs while a voice was heard sweeping his eardrum.
"I don't know what Arshlan's reason is, so he loved keeping so many snakes and feeding them for free.."
When David turned his head, he found the face of Mrs Alexandra who was enjoying a cup of tea.
"Good afternoon Mrs Alexandra, how are you?" although the ugly old woman blatantly insinuated it, but David still greeted first kindly before finally throwing a sentence that tended to sound flat. "Why do I feel like Madam is insinuating me.."
Mrs Alexandra looked at David with a full look. "It's good that you feel that way." slurpingly with a stupor.
David laughed and accepted the treatment. "The Madam doesn't need to be like that. Wouldn't such a sentence be more appropriate for the Madam herself..? Madam has been a dependant of Mr. Arshlan for so long, what has the Lady given?"
"Nothing" concluded Mrs Alexandra quickly. "But at least I never intended to be a predator. I am Arshlan's obedient pet. Did my answer satisfy you enough, doctor?"
David was silent for a moment, but his lips were still smiling. His head was now faintly nodding.
"I'm quite happy to hear that, ma'am.." David spoke slowly. "All right, I'll excuse you, ma'am. Do not forget to take care of your health." said David while moving from there, without waiting for the response of Mrs Alexandra who instead threw away face with indifference.
David's car had just left the big courtyard of Black Swan's villa, but his phone had rang.
David found Mr. Arshlan's name there. He hurriedly put on the earphones before deciding to take the call as soon as possible.
"Hello Mr..?"
"You held it up for a long time." Mr. Arshlan's distinctive cold voice immediately greeted David's eardrum.
"Sorry sir, I just left the villa yard."
"I know, which is why I called you right away. Hurry up and say what you have to say."
"Sad.." Arshlan sounded grimly annoyed. "After a long time he didn't manage to trick me, then he wanted to change his strategy..?"
"It seems to be your marriage that has upset Miss Maura, sir.."
"Alright then, David, keep doing what you have to do." said Mr. Arshlan.
"I understand, Sir."
And the conversation is over.
Still with the phone in hand, Arshlan sighed for a moment.
Arshlan thought that there was also a point in him marrying Lana, if he could make the deceitful woman go crazy.
Really, Arshlan was really fed up every time she remembered the maura figure.
Arshlan has decided, by the end of this week, as scheduled he plans to see Maura again.
Want to know what scenario Maura is planning, because all this time Arshlan was very happy to see the face of Maura who was satisfied because he thought he could cheat Arshlan for so long.
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Lana was looking at herself in front of the mirror, before finally smiling with satisfaction.
"Alright Mr. Arshlan, we'll see who wins. And you're Miss Rosalin. I'm sure to treat you very kindly.."
Lana was tracing her waist in front of the mirror confidently.
Super se xy clothes, and makeup strokes that are one of the many useful skills he got from Siska, in addition to other unprofitable skills.
"Uhh Lana. You are so young, beautiful and radiant. Unfortunately, Mr. Arshlan's old eyes seem to have started to get myopic, so they can't see all this beauty of yours.."
So satisfied Lana saw his appearance, she did not even stop praising herself, of course while mocking Mr. Arshlan.
Lana did it deliberately to amuse herself. Because otherwise all the heartache he felt as a result of Mr. Arshlan's ill-treatment would only bring him to tears in a corner, as he had done almost all his life.
Whenever she was overwhelmed with grief, Lana would sit in the dark corner of her room, and cry to her satisfaction.
All these years of folly, but not a single good thing comes near. There is no result at all, which there is itself getting worse, neglected and getting unfair treatment.
The sound of Mr. Arshlan's car was heard from under the balcony, and merta disturbed the daydreams of Lana.
Lana ran small towards the balcony, quietly peering out from behind the carved iron barrier.
No doubt Lana's pair of eyes glared at the scene below, where Mr. Arshlan came down gallantly from the car as usual, but the man was not alone.
A beautiful woman with long hair draped, wearing a small red laced dress was seen coming down from the other side of Mr. Arshlan's car, immediately greeted the man with a charming smile.
"So Mr. Arshlan even picked up the female snake directly..? you old man eye basket!" as Lana was upset, so saw the drama of intimacy that happened down there.
Tok. tokk..
The sound of the door being knocked from outside rang out, making Lana rush over to approach the door frame to open it.
The door opened, the figure of Assistant Jo was seen standing there. The man's eyes widened to see Lana's figure, but he quickly lowered his gaze clumsily.
"Mrs Lana, Mr. Arshlan and Miss Rosalin are waiting at the dinner table.."
"Alright, Assistant Jo, I happen to be ready as well. Let's go down together. I can't wait to start the show.." lana's so light.
'Starting show..?'
Assistant Jo's head suddenly felt dizzy.
He could not even imagine what Mr. Arshlan would respond to when he saw the appearance of his little wife like this..
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