The Twin Bride Substitute for the CEO of Satan
This taste is "Missing her"
Lana Lan kept pacing along the living room, kitchen even room, intermittently she glanced towards the front, waiting if-if Tristan came home, she said, since the completion of the magrib prayer until now it was past midnight the husband did not also come home.
Whither? where'd she go?
obviously it became a grave question within the recesses of his heart.
He had contacted Eliot and even contacted Joyce but their response was clearly disappointing, they had not met Tristan since yesterday.
Ali, well Ali should know where Tristan is right now.
"Where is he?"
When she heard the sound of loud music from behind her cellphone, Lana Lan's heart immediately became too unreasonable. He thinks maybe Tristan is in the nightclub right now? with women?
"I asked where my husband was a jerk"
Lana was obviously reluctant to cursing haphazardly, but this time the worry of course hit her, She was obviously not willing and sincere if Tristan was in that terrible place.
Ali had clearly become a heartless stone, reluctant to answer the young mistress' question, she was also clearly under the threat of her master .
"I asked where is Tristan?".
Lana Lan again asked Ali when the man was in front of her, A split second later Lana Lan's tears had clearly spilled without being able to be dammed again.
"Say where is my husband Ali?"
Ali closed his eyeballs slowly, finally telling him where Tristan was hiding.
"Well club?"
instantly his hand trembled when he found the place that Ali had given.
For a moment Ali shook his head slowly
"Mr never again enter such a place madam, don't worry"
Lana Lan tried to draw her breath in relief.
"Thankful Thank God"
lana Lan said slowly
"The lady wants to go there now?"
ask her quickly
for a moment Lana Lan shook her head.
"maybe Tristan needs to calm the mind, I also need time to think too"
said lana Lan slowly, while bowing her Head slowly.
"Help me take care of him, God willing I will come in some time.
Ali looked speechless, nodded slowly and then bowed his head.
"Help set his diet well Ali, and remind Tristan to continue to pray 5 times"
Lana Lan spoke with teary eyes.
"her gastric acid often relapses if her meal is too late just a little"
"Yes. lady"
Ali answered slowly, nodding his head and then darting away from Lana Lan.
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3 Days Lana Lan actually felt such a real difference, no tristan aside. Despite only being 3 months older than their marriage, it was clear that everything had changed drastically instantly, which was usually so crowded with Tristan's temptation that it suddenly disappeared, what is usually when Tristan wakes up warmly hugging and kissing her this time is nothing, which is usually at breakfast and dinner together this time alone, just alone, which usually there are sweet mouthfuls suddenly struck me somewhere, where,
it felt so stifling to Lana Lan, Instantly when food entered Lana Lan's mouth, her tears spilled Instantly, she really felt lost.
What kind of feeling is this? why is it so painful?
her crying was relentless
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As she got down from her car, Lana Lan momentarily fell silent, staring at a house with a Cigarette building in front of her on a towering iron Pagari, a security looked at Lana Lan.
As if knowing and having seen Lana Lan before, with a friendly face the security greeted Lana Lan.
"looking for the lady?"
Lana Lan nodded slowly.
the instant the gate was opened, the security drove Lana Lan towards the entrance of the house.
With a Berlahan step, Lana lan entered the house, trying to find Tristan among all.
Instantly his tears spilled, the figure he so longed for 3 days was prostrating to the Qibla, performing his Dzuhur prayer.