
It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 35
By Sept
Rio's manipulative male figure, he looks surprised but inwardly cheers his strangling victory. This is what he really wants. So that the Gods would no longer touch Dance.
Her obsession with Dance began to grow, and she did not want the Gods to touch her women. Although legally, the God was still the lawful husband of Dance.
"What if in court he accuses us of cheating?" tanya Tari while looking at the man next to her who is now gripping the steering wheel of the car.
Rio pretended to massage his temple, as if he was thinking about something and got dizzy.
"My lawyer will handle everything. You know it's done," Rio said later.
He took a deep breath, then ran his car again.
Wush ...
"I want custody of Ibel."
"I know."
"If she takes this affair away, I won't get anything."
Panic dance, restless because Ibel is the only child.
"You don't be afraid, Ibel must have fallen into our hands" Rio said with confidence and continued to gain pace.
"Rome ... You must be lying!" Dance until you don't believe it. He thought Rio just wanted him to calm down.
"Believe me," Rio said as one of his hands clasped Dance's hand.
The dance was rather calm, the warm hand grip was enough to ease the panic she felt at this moment.
***
Boulevard Apartment. Dance was taken to a luxurious apartment. Not Rio's residence, because it's very dangerous.
"For a while, stay here."
"Whose apartment is this?"
"That's not important. You're safe here, your husband won't know either."
"How about Ibel?"
"My lawyer will take care of. You just stay here."
Dance shakes in disbelief.
"You lied! Rio."
Rio until sighed deeply. Then approached Tari, making Tari immediately backward.
"Give me a few days, okay?"
Only then did Tari nod, waiting for Rio to prove that remark.
***
"What did you say! That dance is cheating!" cetus the mother.
The god, now surly, only held his dizzy head. How can Dance cheat? It's insanity. He thinks his wife is innocent, innocent and culu. Uh it turns out to be the same temperature as her.
If he's the one cheating, it doesn't seem like a problem. If Dance, God would be hurt himself.
Mana bosses in Singapore continue to urge him back. If it doesn't come tomorrow morning, God will be fired. The man could only cuss in annoyance.
Tomorrow.
"Don't let him step on this house. Trusting Ibel with you."
The gods are ready to leave, and leave Ibel to her sister.
"Don't worry, Ibel's safe with me, Mas." Incidentally, she also did not like her brother-in-law.
In the afternoon, after locking all the doors of his house, and leaving Ibel, Dewa flew to Singapore. As soon as he reached the apartment, he was already greeted by the female cat who packed it.
Just as the woman was about to grope spoiled as usual, the God suddenly brushed her aside.
"Please don't come near me now!"
The woman was just a manyun, then went back and looked for food.
That night, the woman seduced the god. And the tumben once directly rejected raw. He was wearing the thinnest and brightest shirt he had. Already use the most powerful style, seductive gaze and tongue issued, blasting like a woof.
The gods are for. Sitting in front of the laptop, there were a lot of reports he had to work on. To have fun, it feels cold first. Her mood is collapsing. Because I remembered the red mark on the body of Dance. Unfortunately, he threw a bullpen hard.
Elsewhere, luxury apartments.
Dance was standing on the balcony, and next to her was Rio who had not yet wanted to go home. It was 9pm.
The two stared at the dark sky, while talking about Dance's divorce plan. Last afternoon, Tari had met the lawyer Rio sent. Both hope that things will go well soon.
"Thank you for helping me" muttered Tari.
"Hem."
"Thank you too .. I'm sure that package sent you for sure."
Rio was silent.
"Are you angry?" ask Rio.
Dance shook her head. "No, I do feel like my husband is starting to double. It's okay, sooner or later, I'll know."
"Good."
"Oh yeah, you're not coming home?"
"Going home? Go home to where? This is my apartment."
Dance immediately turned her head, the glint of the wolf again was clearly drawn in the eyes of the man.