Rodriguez Affair
Chapter 33

Morean was driving so fast back to Sarla's residence, his hands clutching the powerful car steering while guessing where Sarla had stopped until she had not returned like this night.

"What did he do..." Morean grumbled himself can't just one day he doesn't make her angry and upset, who his friend feels like he has no other friends here.

Whether he left with the man he appeared to be with the other day who was an employee of the restaurant as well, Morean snorted, if true, really don't say his name Morean if he doesn't make the woman regret that he will.

The journey not far back brought Morean to the settlement on the edge of the road where Sarla's contract was located, he saw from the car looking far away the house still looked dark, dark, the lights there were not even on yet, Morean hit the powerful steering wheel venting his frustration again and again.

Sarla was so dissident that she never even activated the phone Morean had given her, how arrogant Sarla never even asked for money or anything to use it like other women.

Though Morean was waiting for it to happen, but instead he chose to work as a waiter there and resigned to pay his body for the older brother who had made Morean not menggutik or reckon.

Perhaps this is what makes Juless so desperately unable to let go of Sarla, he has a person who is what he is and never take advantage of the situation, when it is how sad Sarla.

Morean yesterday had seen the contents of the refrigerator in the house he did not have anything there even he ate it might be so difficult.

Like what Molina told one of the doctors there he was happy at the hospital because he no longer had to be a burden on Sarla's mind for what tomorrow should be and Sarla just had to think about herself.

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Elsewhere Sarla just finished eating now she is enjoying an athelevision event in the middle of the family Viviane fellow servant that she felt the warmth of the family atmosphere that she had not felt since coming out from panty.

Sarla was welcomed there by Viviane's family and she did not expect it to be so close to anyone else so soon, even though it was just a simple family Sarla was so comfortable without burden there.

“Go rest, you are tired of working, outside it has rained back tomorrow morning,” Viviane's mother orders. Sarla who was standing at the door looking out was also thinking how she came home from the rain like this she also just recovered the fever earlier.

“Iya Sarla, stay overnight, after all tomorrow the restaurant closes we can tell you until late at night I want to hear a lot about your story I will also tell about me.” Viviane is so enthusiastic, so, “It has been a long time since moving to this city I have no friends or relatives other than my sister.”

After reconsidering Sarla agreed to it, she would stay there in the family's modest home.

Time moves forward Sarla who looks embarrassed and a little reluctant has changed clothes and joined the small room owned by Viviane, a thin frothy mattress both sat under the floor next to Sarla hugging the blanket there with Viviane busy with her phone.

Until Viviane put down her phone, “You have Sarla's lover? I just told my girlfriend, I'm going to bed she also just got home from work.”

Sarla commented with a smile, she took her breath, “Down, I think it's over I left her to move to this city and she didn't know my departure.”.

Viviane frowns, “You just left, why? Are you bored?”

Sarla laughed, “Not— hemm. Maybe we no longer have a match for him and I was far inversely proportional he was a child from a wealthy family, he said, never mind I think he can find another.”.

Sarla's full, up, his lips clenched at once he felt faint if he had to repeat the last thing that had ended tragically and he had to be the warmer of a heartless person who was none other than the uncle of someone he loved and forced to let go of it, I should hate you too.Hating you Juless my life is no longer anything but waiting when she gets bored and dumps me.

God. I'm tired...

“Sarla? You okay?” Viviane turned to Sarla who was like looking far away, her manic turned miserable instantly.

Sarla gasps, “Ah yes I'm fine let's go to sleep..or tell me about you, I want to listen to her because of me there is nothing special.”.

Viviane laughs, she likes to tell stories, the girl even makes coffee for the sake of they can tell a story with Sarla inside there while watching a movie that she plays with her laptop, Sarla did not mind really she had not done this before since there was no longer Virel the friend who she was also away from at this time.

Elsewhere, Morean who deliberately did not eat want to eat with Sarla at home was suddenly not hungry anymore defeated with his frustration and sleepiness, he also did not know where to find Sarla again, where else, it's impossible to trouble Luke for something like this, Luke has so much work to do not just about Sarla's trivia again and again.

Morean chose to remain in his car which was still parked in front of the streets of Sarla's house he slept there waiting for Sarla until morning if he did not also return then he acted to govern his people.

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Morning has come but the sun has not been so bright showing its form, but, Sarla tells Viviane to come back before she bothers Viviane's family again by giving her food or making her a snack to take home as Viviane's mother says she wants to make Sarla a family pastry.

Sarla also walked home to her residence which is not far from the Viviane residence, as yesterday morning Sarla felt a fever again, very uncomfortable like this.

Sarla then decided to walk slowly as long as she arrived safely, holding her sling bag, she passed the slightly wet pedestrian path due to the rain that night, it looks like today he will rest all day at home because the restaurant closed the owner will do the innovation for the next two days for his restaurant.

When almost from far away Sarla had seen a car that she knew there, a Suv type car that Morean used to use when he came, Sarla also refreshed her bag of fear.

"Why did the man come so early in the morning? Or maybe it's been last night that he came?" sarla's pace was getting slower he became very afraid, what if Morean was waiting for him from last night means that the wolf was very angry at this time.

Morean got out of his car when he just woke up and he saw back there Sarla just came back, the man was standing outside the car with a cold look, his disheveled face waking up staring at Sarla who stopped.

Sarla is like meeting a wild beast in the middle of the forest, when she advances it will definitely be pounced on and if she runs for sure she will be chased, at once the man who advanced still with his cold gaze that had not been submissive he came to make Sarla even more frightened and rejuvenated her bag strongly.

“You just got home in the morning, what did you do last night, Sarla!!” Morean screeched with a rough pull of sarla's arm until he almost fell.

Sarla complained and directed Morean who pulled her rough the man took her forcibly into the house, really Sarla begged in her heart not to first do the relationship she was very uncomfortable at this time.

Morean robs the lock rough from Sarla's hand then opens the door and pulls Sarla again to enter and slams the door with his foot Sarla grimaces, “Sa-sick.”.

“Say you from where!” The man again stared fiercely at Sarla who was standing before him holding her wrist in pain.

“I stayed at my friend's place, he worked at that restaurant too.”

“That guy, you don't lie! Who let you go without my permission, you know how long I waited for you all night there until it rained hard, tell me clearly I don't trust you!”

“Have my head hurt, if you don't believe in just coming to her house at the end of the bridge there's Viviane, put off your hardship and whatever it is I'm not well, I'm sorry to keep you waiting,” Sarla also dropped a folding mattress to make it neat and then dropped her there.

Morean continued to pay attention to what Sarla did with a still cold gaze but no longer commented because Sarla looks pale at this time, “We are in the hospital.”.

Sarla shook her head,” I need a break maybe a few more hours will recover, go home! Again sorry to keep you waiting.” Sarla then hugged herself, causing Morean to worry.

“Arise, we're in the hospital now!” reaffirm again.

Netra Sarla opens up partially looking towards Morean, “Hemmm.. Not us but me, you'll let me in alone right? You're afraid you're gonna make a rumor about a rich businessman's son sending a sick woman.” Sarla smiled with a sneer.

“Be quiet, you think what I did when your foot bled yesterday.”

Sarla laughed again, “This small town will not take care of it, I just have a fever, go home is not time is money, do not throw money for the sake of someone like me…” Not minding Sarla Morean's words immediately raised Sarla's body.

“TAKKKKKK, DON'T FORCE ME!!” Sarla pushed with the quaternary Morean she was afraid all along the way she had been thinking far what if she was currently pregnant and her pain every morning these few days was part of the morning sickness of pregnancy.

Morean was pushed back almost to his knees, he snorted in annoyance, “If you are stubborn I will tie you up!”

Sarla does not want to lose really this is about her life and death if it is true that she is pregnant will be caught in the hospital and she and her child can be killed this man or his family may be instant, maybe, “I'll kill myself if you force me! Leave me, I want to rest! please understand once..." Sarla's tone weakened at the end of her sentence pleading solemnly.

Morean snorted, inevitably he obeyed Sarla's will, as if weak to see Sarla pleading.

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