Mahligai Infidelity

- It turns out Only Pura Pura

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Brian's phone kept ringing. To pick up the call, Brian walked out of the patient's room to the emergency staircase at the end of the hospital corridor. He did not want his conversation heard by Wulan even though he was still asleep.

“Where?” ask Brian.

“I'm still down in the parking lot east of sir. I got a report from the team on the field just now.”

“Where is the development?” ask Brian.

“All night they have searched all over the dock, they have also checked the containers around the port and several ships have been searched but have not managed to find the grandfather, he said,” report Farel the Brian trust assistant.

“Stupid! Keep looking until you can. If you need to find the old man, get into the water. Even if he is dead, I want to see his body in front of me as soon as possible!” brian was angry.

“Will I try again, our search will expand to around the port. Subsidiaries and some port officials we have given all masters,” said Farel.

“Remember, find it immediately before it is found by the police. Understand?” assertive Brian.

“Good Mr.”

“Oh yes sir, it looks like Arkan pack car has just entered the hospital parking lot,” Farel reported.

“Good.”

Brian walked straight back to Wulan's room.

Entering the room of the elite room, Wulan had already woken up from her sleep.

“You're awake? How are you feeling?” ask Brian softly.

Wulan was a little surprised to see Brian's attitude that morning

“I've recovered,” replied Wulan stiffly.

“Have not been stiff like that. You want a drink? I got you a drink,” said Brian then grabbed a bottle of mineral water on the nightstand. After opening the bottle cap, he handed the drink to Wulan.

“Why arrived he changed well? What does he want now?” batin Wulan was full of suspicion.

From a lying position, Wulan now tries to sit leaning on the back of the bed. At that time Brian immediately spurned to help Wulan.

“I'm fine sir, like this I feel bad.”

“You are my wife, who else will take care of you like this huh?!”

The more Brian softly the more Wulan goosebumps. He was sure in his mind that the man was planning something.

Wulan tried to tidy up her hair looking tangled. With his fingers he pulled his hair back with rubber.

Brian was stunned staring at Wulan,

“You are ugly like that, I prefer your hair that is broken,” Brian said then pulled the rubber from Wulan's hair.

“Master,” protest Wulan.

“It's been two days I don't shampoo, my hair feels all greasy. In pigtails like that will be much better,” explained Wulan.

“Which one did you choose? In pigtail or?” Brian turned his head toward Wulan. He kissed Wulan's forehead.

“What does he do, he's crazy?” inner wulan while turning away dodged from Brian's grip.

“Your pouting like that can make me passionate. What if we do it here?” brian then held Wulan's head. Because the woman's face kept dodging him. Brian finally got up and then reined in Wulan's body, he held Wulan to avoid him. When their lips are about to touch, then..

“Mas,” sound Arkan arrived from door direction.

“Haha, the person in waiting finally appeared too,” Inner Brian.

“Arkan, won't you be flying this morning?” ask Brian.

“From here I will go directly to the airport,” replied Arkan.

“What's up?” ask Brian.

“I've guessed it must be here. I want a power of attorney from mas, according to the name stated in the letter of cooperation agreement with PT Primayama. Of course the signer must be its own mas, but because I represent the mas, I want to attach the power of attorney directly from mas,” explained Arkan.

Brian fell silent.

“I told him to go to Bali so as not to hinder grandfather's search. If this is the case, this contract is very important to me, I'd better not hand this contract over to anyone's representative. But old grandfather's life is more important now.” Inner Brian.

“I will send her email when you arrive in Bali,” Brian replied after careful thought.

“Well mas,” reply Arkan.

His eyes looked at the woman who was now leaning on the bed. The woman who is literally his sister-in-law. A heavy woman for him to leave at this moment.

“I leave first,” said Arkan then turned around to leave from there.

“Arkan,” call Brian again.

“Iya mas?” sahut Arkan's.

“Wulan want to vacation a few days, our yacht is back from Thailand right?” ask Brian.

“I don't know exactly mas, last week my friend Arisan mama used. It should be on the dock by now,” Arkan said.

“Honey, I believe you are sick we will use this opportunity for our honeymoon. How?” ask Brian to Wulan.

“Mas, Wulan still has to rest. His condition has not recovered one hundred percent, if the road is far let alone on the ship, it will be difficult for him to rest,” replied Arkan.

“Ah, Arkan he's more worried about you, I should know you still need to rest. But, I'm just being impatient to establish a real family with you. I want to be the real husband for my wife,” said Brian who deliberately wanted to heat up Brian's manation.

“I go first mas,” say Arkan.

He soon passed from the room. His feelings were slightly sliced, he was not willing to look at Wulan and Brian at that time. Even to greet Wulan he did not dare. There is no right to that woman.

“When I came here because I want to say goodbye to Wulan, it turns out Brian was looking after him. Brian also promised to find Grandpa as soon as possible. Compared to me, Brian was more powerful influence, in an instant he had gathered the top police and TNI officials for the search for grandfather. Good thing, Wulan does not need to worry about grandfather anymore,” Inner Arkan. While walking towards the vehicle. His mind continues to stir. He was jealous, he was sad and unwilling with the sight he had just seen.

After Arkan's death the room turned tense and stiff. Brian stared intently at Wulan's eyes.

“Haha, now it's your turn, do you know that she puts feelings on every woman that is near me? Arkan is jealous of me, he wants everything I have. All this time he's been living as a shadow of myself haha,” Brian jokes with pride.

“Master, what do you mean sir?” ask Wulan not understand.

“You see his gaze, he's not willing to see us. Hahaha, it turns out that now he has been tempted by yourself as well.” Brian laughed as he became. His eyes almost shed tears from laughing.

“Why laugh like that? What's wrong with Arkan?” ask Wulan.

“He was crazy about Sheila Soraya's best friend. Turns out Sheila approached Arkan because she's my cousin. After I was with Soraya she wanted Soraya so much. And now yourself! But look at you, I wonder if he can be tempted by your village style,” Brian taunted.

“And look at your hair, maybe if squeezed can produce one liter of oil,” continued Brian while grabbing a tissue from the top of the nightstand and then wipe both hands. “Speedly or later he will surely seize the company from my hands.”

“Cih,” with a disgusted face Brian rushed to the sink then washed his hands with soap.

“I know something is strange, his good attitude turned out to be just a temple. Cih, I'm even more disgusted by your arrogant attitude, Mr. Brian. You've touched hundreds of women who actually only look beautiful from their clothes. Your conscience is dirtier and more rotten than my greasy hair!” inner Wulan.

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TBC…