Rodriguez Affair

Rodriguez Affair
Chapter 75


Molina stepped slowly into the luxurious residence that Luke said was the residence of his sister Sarla, Molina flabbergasted, very surprised this place is so luxurious really Sarla the owner, Sarla, she is the wife of Morean Sanden.


One breath Molina airs, her departure from treatment is not a fortune but a planned thing. Everything related to what his sister lived.


“Kakaaak!” Sarla's voice echoed, she came out of her room when she knew Molina was coming from the surveillance camera in her room, she immediately let go of Morean's sight and hugged her sister. How much he misses his brother.


"Sister.you're finally back."


The flabbergasted Molina returned the embrace of the little sister she so desperately missed as well, from afar Molina saw a man standing there looking at them.


Yeah, he's the same face he's seen on billboard boards in big-name business ads, is he Sanden? she's undercover and helping him because it's because of Sarla.


Molina took off her arms from Sarla, feeling a big belly propping up, “You pregnant?”


Sarla wiped her tears and nodded.”Yep...Sis, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't tell you a lot of things that happened when I decided to move on at that time.”


Molina gulped down her saliva, had to say what she was at this moment, angry and disappointed? But Sarla became a way to see again.


“It's good to see you've been better this time, Molina.” Say hello Morean.


Molina looked at the man seriously, this voice.The same scent of perfume that once made him suspect he was not a bakery worker, kept ringing there during the healing process, Molina continued to think about it, always going to be the person she really wanted to see when the world was bright before her.


 But.reality leads to something very unexpected. This man is the husband of the younger brother, this man is his sister-in-law.


Molina took a step forward, still staring at Morean and he glazed over, immediately Molina fluttered in Morean's arms, More gasped her body in a small jolt to find Molina's embrace.


Molina couldn't help herself, because indeed this man made her excited and had hope again, “Thank you for giving me a chance to see the lag, Sandeni.”


Hiksss hikss


Molina's cry broke, wetting the neat suit Morean was ready to go to work. Sarla saw that silence did not budge, continued to think positive this is normal because More was the one who helped her. “But how big brother knows he's Sanden, does he remember his voice?”


“Luke, the person who picked me up told me a few things, you were Sanden who saved that...” Molina retreated releasing her embrace from Morean.


“Not me but Sarla is your way, she sacrifices herself...Thank you to your sister— this wife.” Morean immediately remembers Sarla's confession, what if her brother is interested in her because it has helped her to recover. More came closer to Sarla taking her hand, “You bearer of fortune, my dear.”.


Sarla comments on the thin smile of letting go of Morean's hands, “Not everything is just a coincidence, don't think of anyone who helps the most important thing right now brother is fine.”


Molina nodded, “You have to tell Sarla's sister everything that happened.”


“Tentu—ayo I show you where brother's room, sister will stay here.”


“If you don't mind for a while.”


“Of course not! Come...” Instantly Sarla stops looking at her husband again, “You will be upset now dear? Careful!” Sarla waves.


“Only that?”


Sarla wrinkled her face, “Go now! Bye...”.


Morean laughed silently, ignoring Sarla to go with her sister to her room.


“Good have fun.”


Molina continued to observe the sides of the house, and at a glance at the appearance of her sister, indeed everything changed and inversely proportional, Sarla was really lucky, had abundant wealth, happiness, a good household, a good one, a handsome husband who looked so in love with her that she was currently pregnant.


“Taaaraaaa ... This is sister's room! Hope you like it! Everything I have is also the property of big brother, this might not be comparable to what big brother gave me all this time.”


Molina stared in amazement at his room, this was very, very luxurious far away from where they used to live only a small patch and slept on a thin mattress.


“It's very nice Sarla...”.


“Observing, lurking danger? What's up?”


Sarla smiled, she began to tell everything to her brother from the beginning of his incident, all the problems and also the enemies of Morean, so that there was no misunderstanding and her brother did not wonder.


“Everything is not straight like this sister, a lot of bad things that Morean and I went through....all started when that night, Juless made a mess when I worked for Morean as a date person—“.


“Work as a date?”


“Alright listen first, forgive me before, brother may not know this, I used to be a paid woman to accompany someone on a date, not sleep please in remember!”


“Sarla?” Molina.


“Ya listen first—“


Sarla also told at length, very detailed everything that happened, accidents, rapists, deaths of people, enemies Morean until he who almost died in the forest and then parted temporarily with Morean.


Almost 1 hour more Sarla's story is not finished, many times Molina gasped, she was very shocked to know Sarla experienced all this, experienced this pain, experienced this pain, he had not had a sweet and good start before.


“This is real?” Molina looked at her sister's goal.


“Hemm... Yes everything is so dark, grateful everything has passed.”


Molina stared softly at her sister, no matter how lucky Sarla was, look at her life, everything she had, everything was so perfect.


Crane...kring......


“Sharly!” Sarla reviews her smile seeing a pop up on her phone, her husband calls.


“Ya dad?”


“I was at walmart, I saw a lot of melons here.”


“What are you doing there dad?”


“While doing a live survey, you want melons?”


“Melon? No.. I've been eating it every day, I think it's getting bored, bring me something sour dad.”


“Something acidic? Everywhere people ask for the sweet not the sour.”


“That's my keingan dad, not anyone else.”


“Alright later I ask what acid here I will bring to you.”


“Thank you, happy working dad.” Sarla immediately turned off her call.


 Molina at the end of the bed continued to look at the sister, see how sweet Morean sanden and Sarla the sister's relationship, a sense of emptiness and contempt suddenly appeared on the surface of his heart to see Sarla's happiness.


 


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