Throughout the journey Regan was speechless, he focused on staring at the road as he drove. However, every now and then he glanced at Fisya, who was sitting right beside him, a sharp piercing gaze made him even more embarrassed.awkwardness made Fisya even more uncomfortable, she would rather see Regan angry and grumble as usual rather than silence her like this. Their gazes met when she accidentally turned her head, then Fisya quickly shifted her gaze to another direction, she couldn't stare at Regan for long because she was too nervous.While Adnan, the boy was enjoying the beautiful scenery before his eyes. Regan picks him up from school and by his side is his mother whom he now considers his own biological mother. It was such a normal life that he had dreamed of all along, he didn't expect that dream to finally come true.Fisya tried to find a way to lighten the mood for the better, until she finally saw a small ice cream shop on the side of the road."Adnan, do you want some ice
Adyatama leaned his body on the sofa, then he grabbed his cigar box from his jacket pocket. Instantly smoke billowed in the air, while he enjoyed it. This is the time for him to relax, he has a lot of work to do even though most of it has also been done by Regan at the branch office. He looked back at the report that his secretary had prepared, everything looked neat and perfect as he expected. He is very thorough, of course paying attention to small things and even details because his late father was educated hard. That habit became very useful for him because with it he was able to be successful as he is now. He applied that to Regan, but not to Rudolf who used to be too spoiled for his mother. Remembering it irritated him. His failure to educate Rudolf made him even more frustrated. His eldest son made the mistake he had made in the past: Seduced by a lowly woman. His wife–Issabel, the mother of his two sons, is nowhere to be found. She went with another man and left him and his
The sound of sighs echoed throughout the hotel room, groans and moans blended together like the rhythm of the night that played melodiously for the perpetrators. Dean, the man continued to push her passionately, as if reluctant to waste a rare opportunity. When else will he get the chance to make love to a woman for free? Moreover, the woman is very beautiful, even more beautiful than Fisya according to her. The woman rocked her body so passionately on top of him, making her breasts also sway up and down, making her feel exhilarated. "Come on, Baby ... aaaakkkh ...," he sighed as he squeezed the two women's breasts so passionately. Feeling that he could not stand it anymore, he then took the initiative to change his position. He crushed the woman's body which was now face down, then he grabbed a buckle and tied his hands. Slapt! One hard slap hit her buttocks, then he pushed her body back so fast and intensely. He did that for a long time, until finally he convulsed violently on
Break time at Adnan's school …"Shannon, let's try a game there. It seems I want to challenge the adrenaline a little," said Adnan, pointing to an agility game that was provided by the school. The two of them walked hand in hand, occasionally joking. They are very familiar. Although Shannon is the daughter of his homeroom teacher, the two are not awkward to be friends. That's because, like, there is no barrier between them. "Adnan, do you always play with your mother?""Of course. How can she spend the day without me? I'm sure, right now, Mom is looking at the monitor screen and looking at my activities today. Because she has to report it to dad.""It seems you two seem to love each other. I'm so glad to hear your story about your mother.""Of course we love each other. Because I don't want to lose her again.""Me too, my mom is the best friend in my life." The little girl looked a little gloomy afterward.“Then … What about your father?”Adnan couldn't tell anyone, including Shannon
The ride home was a little awkward, but not as awkward as yesterday when Regan was angry at being lied to by Fisya about Adnan's school. Today is a little brighter and calmer, only Fisya still feels cramped because she continues to feel watched.Even though he already knows about Adnan's school rules, Regan still insists on sending bodyguards and servants. The difference is that the number is reduced and they remain on guard outside the building and must be ready whenever Fisya needs them.Even so, as long as they don't disturb the time, Fisya doesn't care. Only at Andan's school was she able to loosen Regan's supervision a bit. She was very grateful because at least there was space even though it was narrow for her to breathe easier. "How was your school, Adnan?" she asked, breaking the silence.Adnan, who had been playing with his toys, immediately turned to his father, who was sitting right beside him. "Exciting."“Playing is fun, but don't forget your education. Be the first winn
Fisya looked at her reflection in the mirror, she still didn't think it was her, especially since she looked very different in a bright Tosca green dress that showed her beauty. This was the first time for her to wear such a feminine dress, even when she married Regan, she only wore modest clothes.But now, she didn't even recognize herself at this time, the makeup was really able to add to her beauty. "I-isn't this too much?" she asked the salon maid who was in charge of dressing her.The woman chuckled. “It's just simple make-up with a natural look, madam. You look naturally beautiful.”Fisya looks at her face again in the mirror. She is indeed beautiful, but she feels like she is someone else and is no longer herself. “I don't feel confident with bright colors like this. Is it suitable?”“Your skin is as white as snow, it goes well with any color, Mrs. Adzura. Moreover, this dress is a dress that Mr. Adzura chose directly, he will definitely be happy when he sees you."The woman to
Everyone's eyes were looking at them, especially Fisya, who had won everyone's heart since her arrival. Her friendly smile made all the employees feel a little calm, even though they already thought that Fisya was the same type of person as Regan, who was tough and cold too.Seeing that, Regan immediately took his wife closer and whispered, "Don't smile like an idiot.""It's called a friendly smile, stupid!" she hissed."You can only do that to me."Fisya increasingly didn't understand the man's way of thinking, she could only follow his wishes without being able to fight back at all. It felt really awkward walking hand in hand with Regan. She wasn't used to doing all that.She saw all the employees lowering their heads as they passed by, just like what she had done when she was still working at someone's company. Who would have thought that in such a short time she would actually be in this position, becoming the mistress of a wealthy and respected family?It felt really awkward for
Ivone felt awkward, she felt guilty for being in such a hurry and not noticing that someone else was now in her superior's room – Regan. She didn't know that her superintendent's wife had come. Rion wasn't there. Of course, she couldn't ask anyone before entering.If it wasn't for bringing news to Regan, of course she wouldn't be so impudent to just walk in. Now she's worried that Fisya and her husband–Regan would fight because of a misunderstanding between them.The woman sat awkwardly, while beside her Fisya was still engrossed in her food. Not because she was too relaxed, but Fisya was embarrassed because she was too surprised by Ivone's sudden arrival. Of course, she was curious about Ivone's figure, but didn't dare to ask directly because he was worried that she was an important person in the company, considering the make-up and luxurious clothes, she felt that Ivone was not just anyone.There is a sense of inferiority in her heart, she and that woman are very different. Ivone ha