HUSBAND PROBLEM

Fiancee

"Boss, Karen's completely lost her sanity and is being treated at that mental institution."

Shaka stood leaning on the side of Jean's ward. The woman was moved to the hospital room an hour ago.

"You sure?"

"Yes." Yeah." Reply Delvin sure.

Shaka nodded, lowered his head and pensively for a while then raised his gaze looking at Delvin straight. "Tonight make an appointment with Ola at Aslan's club."

"Good, Boss."

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Shaka frowned as he felt the movement in his hand. He looked up, looking up at Jean with my eyes.

"Jean..."

"Shaka, sorry I interrupted your sleep. I ... Hungry." said Jean slowly. He was forced to pull his hand that Shaka held to reach the food tray, because his right hand could not move freely.

Shaka saw a tray of food on the nightstand. He grabbed it immediately. "Let me bribe."

Jean did not refuse because she also seemed to have trouble eating with one hand.

She opened her mouth as the spoon Shaka held in her hand thrusts in front of her lips.

"If you want to throw up, tell me." Shaka said as he stirred the porridge in the bowl he was holding.

"Yes." Yeah." Said Jean. His gaze looked at Shaka. Noticing the man's somewhat messy appearance. Even Shaka's eye bags are still visible.

"Saka." Call Jean.

"Hm?"

"Are you tired?" Ask Jean slowly. To be honest, she felt bad that the man had always been by her side. Caring for and helping her so painstakingly.

Shaka raised his eyebrows, "No."

Jean's hand was raised, touching Shaka's slightly blackened eye bags. "You're lacking rest."

Shaka grabbed the hand, then kissed it. "Don't I just fall asleep?"

"But sleeping here must be uncomfortable. Sleep at home." Pinta Jean with her gentle tone.

"When I'm home, who are you here with?"

"There's nurses. I'll call the nurse if I need anything. There's Eshan too." said Jean.

"Eshan takes care of Mama Selma. Bik Tina can't keep being by Mama Selma's side." Shaka knows Jean's way of thinking.

"But—"

Shaka covered Jean's lips with his index finger, "Didn't you like me being here?"

"It's not. I just don't want to bother anyone." said Jean lowered her head.

Seeing that, Shaka grabbed his jacket lying on the sofa. Take something from there.

A box of black velvet.

Shaka opened it, then took out a ring belonging to Jean and put it on the girl's finger. "Please." Shaka told Jean.

Jean confusedly took the larger ring and placed it on Shaka's fingers.

"We're engaged now. You don't have to feel bad and feel sorry for me. When you recover, I'll marry you soon."

Jean's stunned. Staring straight at the two eyes of Shaka. For a moment, they looked at each other in silence. "God..."

Shaka moved his face. Kiss Jean's forehead gently.

I love you, Jeannie.

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At nine o'clock in the evening Shaka would rush off to Aslan's nightclub as he promised.

Jean had fallen asleep after talking to Shaka for a short while. Talked about a lot of things that Shaka did not know about the girl and vice versa.

The man approached, peeping Jean softly on the forehead before rushing away from there.

"I'll stay a while." Pamit Shaka to Aslan

"Be careful, Bang." Aslan.

Shaka patted Aslan on the shoulder and then immediately went from there to Aslan's club. Previously, he had asked Aslan to look after Jean while Selma was guarded by Bik Tina.

An hour later, Shaka had already arrived at Aslan's nightclub. He immediately went inside, looking for Ola's whereabouts in the middle of the night world crowd.

"Oi" Someone patted him on the shoulder. Aslan was there standing by the bartender's desk.

Shaka glanced at it for a moment. His gaze returned to look for the figure of Ola.

"Who's looking?" Ask Aslan.

"Ol."

"Well what are you doing with that woman? Don't you have a wife?" Aslan asked confusedly because she wanted to, Shaka would soon marry the idol. "Ah, I forgot. Your Jean's sick, huh? How's he doing?"

"He's better."

"Boss." Delvin came to stop their conversation.

"The woman's there." Show Delvin.

Shaka looked at Delvin and fixed his eyes on Aslan. The bule man understood, he nodded.

Shaka immediately approached Ola. The woman was sitting at one of the tables in a corner. Alone and sipping a glass of juice.

"Saka." Ola smiled broadly to find Shaka sitting opposite her.

"It's been a while?"

Ola shook her head quickly, "No. I just came too."

Shaka leaned his body on the sofa, staring at Ola flatly.

"What are you asking me to meet here?" asked Ola still with a sumringah look.

"Just want to talk to you."

Slanted smile Ola rising.

This man took another woman out while his future wife was being treated. Does he want to find an escape?

"How's Jean doing?" Ask Ola.

"Good." Shaka answered briefly.

"It was supposed to be your wedding day yesterday, yeah. Too bad." Ola showing a concerned face. "Patience, yes. Shaka."

Shaka grunted softly. Certainly without Ola knowing.

"Want to drink?" Shaka offered Ola a direct deal. "Can."

Shaka called the waiter and ordered a bottle of wine.

Suddenly Ola got up, sitting beside Shaka in a very tight position. Shaka shifted his body slightly.

"You remember when we first met here. At this table." Ola opens up memories of the past.

"You suddenly declared love to me in front of my friends." Ola returned to telling with enthusiasm. Even his arms bravely hugged Shaka's arms.

Shaka let for the sake of launching his plan.

"That's so great Shaka!" Ola tells about a past that Shaka doesn't care about. Until a waiter brought her a bottle of wine with her glass, Ola continued to tell stories.

The waiter poured the wine in his glass. Ola who was still continuing to tell the story enthusiastically did not realize that the waiter had stuffed something into Ola's glass with the faint nod approval of Shaka.

The waiter left, Shaka grabbed the glass in front of him and drank it. Fishing Ola to have a drink with her.

Succeeds. Ola grabbed the glass and drank it without any suspicion.

"Shaka, did you bring me here to come back to me? Your woman is currently sick, and may be disabled." Said Ola with a slithering tone. Then he drank the wine back to the end.

Shaka clenched his hands hearing Ola's words. He had to hold himself back for his plan to go smoothly.

"How about tonight we spend some time together?" Tanya Ola was enthusiastic.

Shaka looked at Ola, displaying her smile. "Can."

Hearing Shaka's reply, Ola grew even happier. Unexpected by Shaka, Ola kissed her lips at a glance.

"Come, how about at the hotel?" Ola asked without noticing Shaka's teeth that were already grinding in anger.

Delvin who was watching, could only be speechless to see Ola's actions that were out of bounds.

"All right, Come on." Shaka said and got up from his seat.

Ola stood up excitedly imagining that her night would be wonderful with her ex. However, before Ola stepped up, the intense dizziness in her head caused her body to faint and fall unconscious, lying on the sofa.

Shaka looked straight at Ola who was lying on the sofa with no intention of helping. He glanced at Delvin, though,

"You take him to the room."

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