Sweet Wounds
Track 4's

You got off on the hurtin'

When it wasn't your.

selena Gomez's

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"Gue has a son."

the 3 words that make up this short sentence make an Alfeandra Hartawan want to kill his stupid friend.

Just imagine, after a long time no news, he finally got a call from Grian who just said the short sentence and then the connection was cut.

Andra who is still jetlag chooses to sleep with the belief that Grian is just a fad considering his best friend is often called at crucial hours just to disturb his sleep.

When the man was taking a swing, preparing to throw himself into the mattress, making out with the lover—guling—his phone went back to sound.

With shaky and full of emotion, Andra was immediately ready to search the caller. There is no 1/4 sentence, has been interrupted sebrang party.

"Sir Andra, sorry to interrupt the timing. This is Jo, bartender AND. Mr. Grian threw up and almost fainted from drinking too much. Please come here, sir."

Andra wanted to be angry but on the other hand she was worried. How could Grian have almost fainted? He knew how much his best friend had tolerance for alcohol.

Then, as in the cartoon series, a danger alarm appeared on his head. Andra immediately put on a t-shirt, picked up a random jacket and grabbed the wallet and car keys. Finally, the night ended with Andra who had to struggle to clean up the vomit of the friend.

The morning came so fast, Andra who just finished boker found the suspect who seemed to have woken up from his deep sleep to have an impact on his sleep last night.

"Good morning, dear Mr Grianly, is sleep well, sir?"

The question with the sarcasm that Andra spoke made Grian who was still sluggish when he found his consciousness.

Andra did not want to bother to be friendly to the man in front of him after last night, his plan to make out with the roll was canceled because it suddenly became a bodyguard as well as a place where Grian was crying.

The man was not inexhaustible with the nature of his best friend. Drunk only because she knew she had a child.

Isn't that *****?

The right emotion Grian should feel is happiness.

Sure was!

He had been given a gift from God but why did the man mope? Hufft, Andra was more and more confused with the man in the fray.

Never mind that Andra heard only half the story because the rest of it was bothered with vomit until the man fell asleep again on the bar table.

"Mandi, breakfast trus up to you want to do. I want to go to sleep."

Andra passed from the middle room towards her room. He must immediately make up for his precious time with the bed and his beloved bolsters let his stupid friend take care of himself.

Meanwhile, Grian stepped into the bathroom. He has to be ready, there are many things he has to finish.

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"Take him into my room."

After the connection with the recepcionist was cut off, the woman leaned her head against the back of the chair and then gently stroked her forehead hoping to slightly reduce the burden on her mind.

What's the man want?

This question seemed to stop ringing in his head. Her closed eyes opened when she heard the door of her room open.

That guy's right there. Looks posing with black material pants, navy shirt, etc, black pantofel hair neatly arranged and of course the aroma of White Musk that Elva can guess - Jo Malone - makes his body less caress is like being stung by electricity.

HEH ELVARETTE RYCCA KAMAGI, WAKE UP!!!

Thanks to the nerves in his brain that brought him back to reality. The woman immediately showed the flat look of her mainstay. With a polite gesture he allowed the man to sit down.

"How about sir, are there any complaints about the condition of our goods?" Elva asked politely after Grian's butt occupied the seat before her.

The man just stared at her flat then shifted the palm-sized brown envelope before her. "Explain everything!" Grian's orders like to insist that his orders should not be denied.

Elva didn't want to let that guy win just like that. He pushed the envelope back in front of Grian.

"Father explain first what it is. If it relates to the buying and selling process that occurs between my company and the new father I will provide an appropriate explanation. However, if the content has nothing to do with our company then it is not my obligation to explain."

Of course, it's the result of a DNA test. What else is it? Elva wants to laugh now.

What do you want from me, Grianly Theodore Saskara?

"Your former nature has not changed yet." Reply Grian. Very obvious is mocking his interlocutor.

Still with a mocking smile, the man resumed his sentence. "9 years ago you left me and now appear with a child. You think I don't know if it's all your plan so that all my possessions can be enjoyed by you and your family through that child, right? Basic ****** li—“

Grian's sentence was cut with a hard slap on his cheek. Not quite once, the woman again landed a slap to the cheek next to Grian.

And the man seemed to lose consciousness just standing still holding his cheek that felt so sore.

"How dare y—“ Once again, Elva interrupted Grian's remark. The woman seemed not to want to give space at all for her interlocutor.

"I am no longer the 19-year-old girl who used to easily accept all insults even your rude actions. You need to know, the girl was dead 9 years ago and the one in front of you is no longer a weak person that you can beat at will. If I want to take all your property, then from 9 years ago you have fallen poor. My parents, even my children, do not need your money. So, while I can still hold back my emotions, please lift your legs from here!"

After the sentence that led to the expulsion of Elva was finished, the man who looked still very surprised was out of the room Elva with various questions in his mind.

Since when did that woman become as brave now?

On his way to the office, his head was filled with fiery emotions because the woman he had always managed to dominate now easily disturbed his ego and worse, even worse, the woman's hand even landed twice on her cheek.

"Please take a breath as you please, see how far you've survived?" Grian said in his heart. His determination was unanimous to avenge the disrespectful treatment that the woman had done to him.

Meanwhile, in the room, again Elva's tears dripped and the cause was still the same person.

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“Pader, don't forget tomorrow has to come. I've registered myself for the father and son race. This time our opponent Jef and his papa. Anyway tomorrow we have to be the most compact team and must be the winner. So, Are you ready ?”

“Aye aye captain!” Xander's answer shows Stephen Hillenburg's cartoon intro - Spongebob Squarepants.

Ren laughed, “I can’t hear you?” His cry imitated the captain who always appeared as he watched the occupant of the pineapple house. Apparently the boy drowned in Xander's jokes.

“Aye, aye captain! Hahahha, already dong boy, and pader wetting again.”

“Access tell Ren to stop, brother's own people start. Caught by themselves. Fortunately Ren did not maksa continuedin, I and Elva could also follow wetting. Yes, va?” Kanindya said, then her eyes went to Elva.

The one who was being stared at immediately saw 6 pairs of eyes staring at him full of answers. “Hah?” Ask.

“Kak stock aqua we still no in the refrigerator, Elva cake thirst.” Sindir Kanindya smooth.

“Gue is sleepy so do not focus . It's late afternoon, Ren and I have to go home.”

“You’re right. It was late afternoon and the return trip was quite far minus the traffic jams. So, you have to go home and Boy, you have to rest so that tomorrow fit and we’ be the winner. Come get ready, pader anterin go home.” Xander. The mother and son were getting ready to go home

The journey to the apartment was quite smooth, they arrived before dusk appeared. Ren had even fallen asleep in the backseat. Xander goes down and holds Ren to the Elva unit.

“Still many brothers, be careful behind it.”

“Iya. I'm back,bye.”

After Xander's car disappears from the reach of his eyes, Elva immediately walks towards his unit. Approaching the unit, he was startled by a figure that even to this point continued to appear in his mind.

“It can be as brave as that, in the back-up of the former, anyway.” The man stood in front of the door, looking at Elva haughtily.

“Go from here right now or I call security.” Elva Hardcore.

He did not want to face the selfish man in front of him for long. Enough tears have been shed, Elva no longer wants to be underestimated. His decision is unanimous, he must show that he is no longer the same girl, who is always hurt and treated like a doll. Now, she is a woman and mother who is ready to fight anyone who wants to touch even hurt her son.

Gria pulled a step back. Seeing that, Elva immediately rushed towards the door but before touching the door, a tight grip of Grian's hand held her back.

“You will pay dearly for all your deeds. I assure you, you will return to submit to me as before. Remember that well!”

Elva grinning. “I am happy to wait for your revenge, Mr. Saskara.”

The man immediately let go of his grip and then stepped away from the unit of the ex-wife with full determination to demand revenge for what the woman of his past did.

Meanwhile, in her unit Elva prays to the Almighty, hopefully she can face all that her ex-husband will do.

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