A marriage full of wounds
chapter 22
"I, did you hear you married a country girl?" The masculine and dashing figure asked his busy friend, checking some sheets of files.
"No, it's your business," she's cold.
The man who had just come and without further ado raised a question to his best friend. He only displayed a sneering smile while sitting himself on a luxurious sofa.
Jeffin did not heed the arrival of his best friend, he was also not surprised, if suddenly the man entered his room without permission.
The man who has shady eyes and earthy face, sounds chuckling softly, looking at the face of frustration of the friend.
"Ck! Are you happy to see me like this?" Sela Jeffin without looking at her best friend.
The naughtiness of his best friend, now changed laughing mockery see the face of Jeffin's annoyance. The man named — Kenzie Jeffrey rose and approached the seat of his best friend. "Isn't that a good thing for you? In all, you've been holding back all your desires for five years, I know you've suffered, bro" Kenzie said, patting Jeffin's broad shoulder.
Jeffin just glared in annoyance and put Kenzie's rough hand off his shoulder.
"You know for yourself, I take care of my heart and my body for the sake of my beloved wife" Jeffin said coldly.
"I, listen to you. She's a teenage girl, innocent and beautiful. I, not sure you can hold it," Kenzie said with a nosy laugh.
"Curtain! That's not gonna happen. I, will not touch his cheap body," said Jeffin fiercely.
"Why? Why do you hate her so much? And, how do you know she's a cheap woman? She could be a respectable girl. Moreover, it is still a hundred percent girl," recounted Kenzie with eyes up and down teasing Jeffin who continued to show his upset face.
"Stop, ask. I'm, sick of it," jolted Jeffin.
"Where do you know he's cheap? What, have you checked?" Kenzie asked nosyly, who paid no heed to Jeffin's sharp eyes.
"You, not curious about his body? You'd better check it out first for his honor, before saying your second wife is a cheesy, " said the nice-looking man. A man who is a successful businessman who is 35 years old and still feels at home living alone.
"Curtain! Speaking of it, and it won't happen" said Jeffin, who continued to do his work, without caring about his best friend anymore. Who laughs at him.
"Don't you, too stiff and expensive to sell with your little wife, you might lose your mind if you don't touch her for a day" Kenzie chirped with a blaring laugh.
"Ck! Disgusting" Jeffin said with an unwilling expression.
"Better, you better give me an idea to get rid of that country girl" Jeffin said, stopping his work and looking at his best friend seriously.
Kenzie is surprised to hear the words of his best friend, he now pulls his thick eyebrows up with a confused look towards Jeffin.
"Really's? You, want to get rid of him? No, want to feel it first" Kenzie joked at the end of the sentence.
Again Jeffin could only glare sharply and cluck annoyed at the words of the dashing man in front of him.
"Remove it, better," Jeffin murmured.
"What, are you afraid of being attracted to him?" Kenzie with one eye blinking.
"Ck! Very unlikely," replied Jeffin annoyed.
"That's, maybe," interrupted Kenzie who was sitting at Jeffin's desk.
"I, so curious about the figure of your little wife, must be. She is very adorable," teased Kenzie and back up when he saw the look on Jeffin's face.
"Stop, tease me asshole" Jeffin screeched as he threw his best friend the pen he held.
Kenzie still continued to laugh and dodged Jeffin's attack with elegant and nimble movements.
"Kenzie Jeffrey," Jeffin grumbled.
"Sorry, sorry," said Kenzie, who could not help but feel amused, picturing Jeffin's face touching his little wife.
"Ehem," Kenzie cleared his throat, to quench his gel, though still the laughter reverberated.
"Ck! Basic temperamental man," sneered Kenzie.
"How about, if you force it," the man in front of Jeffin concluded.
"Maxed it?! Jeffin asked confusedly.
"Ck! Stupid jerk. What, this is the effect of your desire not being channeled for years to make you stupid," decak the shady-faced man.
"If you told me to force him out of the Mansion, I did" Seloroh Jeffin said.
Sounds upset from Kenzie who put on his careless face. "Forcing a relationship …."
"No!" Sela Jeffin who heard the words of her best friend.
"Why? Wouldn't it be that by forcing her she would feel uncomfortable and in danger? And finally he chose to leave the Mansion" said Kenzie with a firm and serious face.
Jeffin is seen monitoring his best friend sharply with a cramped mind, his best friend's crazy idea.
Soluble in his mind, Jeffin ignored his best friend who was now walking towards the door of his room.
"More, you'd better come with me tonight" the man said as he gushed his head back.
"We had fun at the regular bar" he continued, looking at Jeffin's curious face.
"Okay, I'm waiting for you" Sally the man again and closed Jeffin's door.
Jeffin is still silent, but not with the contents of his mind who is still thinking about the idea of — Kenzie.
Forcing Catherine and touching her, can she? The man seemed to be putting his chin on the back of the hand stacked on the table and a second later, a sly smile was seen on both corners of his lips.
"All right, I'll do it. Hopefully by forcing him, making him give up and go away," Jeffin said.
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"I'm sorry, you're all fired" said a beautiful girl standing before the servants at Abraham's residence.
"What's our fault?" Asked one of them in a surprised tone.
"I feel like you don't deserve to be here anymore. And .. I only want a professional servant, who closes his eyes and ears, who deals with the personal affairs of the master." Catherine said with a stern face and a cold gaze.
"So, from now on you can leave this Mansion," continued Catherine who glanced towards the mansion's security guards.
"Let them out of here" Catherine ordered.
"Okay, young lady" said several of the security guards obediently.
"We, do not accept your decision, miss," protested one of the maids among the twenty lines.
Catherine could only be silent with a calm face and was still as stylish as ever.
"We, have been working here for a long time, and .. suddenly you came to fire us? Oh, you're too outrageous" he went back in a loud voice full of discrimination. Making other servants agree and the rumbling of protest words was heard.
"Have you, enough of your defense?" Catherine's chimpanzee with a calm yet affirming aura.
"I don't care what your time here is, but what I care about, your professional attitude is more concerned with the employer's personal life, than the responsibility given to all of you. So, I want to replace all of you with the more serious at work" Catherine said wisely and calmly.
"Bring, they!" Catherine's orders returned.
All those servants could only be silent by harboring anger and disbelief. All resigned to leave the luxurious residence of Abraham, not least Aunt Beatrice who had worked for many years there. Since Jeffin was 5 years old until now.
