Empty Page (Key)
The Angry Wife
On a dark journey. Up and down must be forced Verru and Nayna to pass. Not only the road that makes them difficult, but plus the heavy rain that night made them upset let alone unceasingly they always put on a face with each other.
Perhaps the rain was indeed cheering cheerfully letting out their plumes of water through the pitch-black clouds that night. To the extent that rain also occurs in the elite housing settlements nuanced pure white. In that house some plants live with lush. Flowers blooming. Added fragrant as if it will be able to drown the feeling of women floating up on the wishful thinking called pleasure. The flowers are embedded neatly parallel and beautiful in an isolated enclosed space behind the elite white house.
There was also the young brown-eyed blond man who was setting his feet around the flower that grew parallel. Her beautiful eyes were dazzling as if they could make a life of their own by the Flower she was looking at right now. What a beautiful flower he was looking at right now. Until maybe the women will be amazed when there is a man a bunch of flowers. Which is where the middle of the man now observes gently. But no one will know that the flower is a deadly flower from various flowers and finally the deadly flower was created. The flower is none other than one of the compositions of biological weapons that Alan is creating. Yes, this charming man is Alan, where he is now studying his scientific knowledge for his own Virus antidote.
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“How.” Alan's voice answered a phone call from his loyal and loyal man.
“The woman was really never out of the house Mr. Looks like Mr. Key is taking good care of him.”
“It's okay. Don't be too rash, either. Let Key see that there's no movement from us. When he met his point of care. Later I myself picked up the girl,” Alan's hand picked the beautiful flowers and then he spoke back to his men. “ prepare what I ordered last afternoon.”
Alan's men scrunched their faces. “True master wants to research into that big hospital. The guard is very strict. In addition, you will work alone.” Alan's men's anxiety tones.
Alan chuckled until his shoulders went up and down. “Hahaha ... You're so worried. I can be a chameleon wherever I am. If I want.”
“Sorry Sir. I've been very worried about Young Master all this time.”
Alan's men who always went with Alan were very worried about his Master. He only knew Mr. Alan that was a good person for him. Never played rough. But somehow Alan can turn into a thirst for power that makes Alan a greedy gentleman. Plus he's a lonely Alan with women Alan always spills to have fun every night screwing a classy woman as he pleases.
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Key in his weapons collection room. He is now on the side of the window. His hand pulled open the glass window curtains arranged by iron trellises on the glass. But now a sense of uneasiness had been slightly imprinted in his mind when he saw the heavy rain at the time when Nayna and Verru were on their way to his house. A flash of Key was very worried about them; they were both very dear to Key after Feirvy. At the same time there was a knock on the door that Key thought must have been Feirvy. Who else would dare to disturb him in his private room other than his own wife.
Climbing, Key immediately walked towards opening the door. Key thought he would find a sweet smile that would greet him. But the opposite is true. The face looked down sour also felt bitter Key found on the face of the wife.
“You why?”
Feirvy raised her head with a sharpened gaze right into Key's eyes. “I miss my Mom and Dad! Until when you forbid me to call them. Are you a bad guy back for me.”
Bittersweet must hold Key first, to keep his wife so as not to expect too much first on him before all resolved well. Key must hide their marital status and eliminate Feirvy until the problem is solved. There Key himself really does not want to separate even a day. Great love Key has now made the bersamuk fight each other in the heart and mind of the man.
“Why are you quiet. Do you still consider me your prisoner?!”
Key responded with a tone of emphasis in each word. “You should not always fight and refute me, Feirvy.”
A face that was still looking up, eyes narrowed sharply. Feirvy countered also the tone of emphasis for Key. “What is my talk like this including against you?!. I want to call my parents. Can this be judged as a fight. Can't you tell the difference between asking.”
Key's heart was a little ignited by the emotion of hearing Feirvy's rebuttal who did not want to bow to him. Making Key have to take a deep breath and throw it away to release his emotions that started burning just now.
“Give me my phone, Key!!”
“NO!!" Key reflex release snapping at his wife.
Feirvy's eyes are still sharpened it was not able to take out her tear. Seeing Feirvy as if he wanted to attack Key immediately gasp body and mind so feel very guilty. But it's all too late. With a slight tear that seemed to drip, Feirvy turned her body. Feirvy quickly walked away from where he was. Key's lewd gaze quickly followed his wife's quick steps from behind. Key's hand tried hard to reach Feirvy. And now the hand is strongly attracted to Key's hand. That instant also Feirvy's body came to a forced halt. Never expected and not willing to obey. Feirvy loudly denied Key's hand hard and that his woman was now really angry with him.
“Maybe I was wrong. But it's true that I'm your prisoner, isn't it?! and this will probably be forever."
It was as if Key's lips wanted to say something to his wife. Not far from their position. The voice of Key's sister was heard; Nayna was making a loud voice calling her beloved sister.
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