Marrying an Imperfect Man

Marrying an Imperfect Man
Evidences



Mrs Robert was in a taxi. He sometimes looked back worried that someone was following.


Is my action right? I didn't say goodbye and didn't even leave a message. Will Lais forgive my actions? Why am I following my feelings so much.


“Mistress, we've arrived.”


The driver's voice roused Mrs Robert from her daydream. Yes, looking next to. Looks like a magnificent house that he once occupied. The mansion where Lais grew up.


Is the old man okay?


“Mistress, will you be down?” the driver returned with a voice.


“Wait a minute, sir. I just want to make sure that I am safe to enter this house.” Answer Mrs Robert.


“Whose home is this, Madam?”


“Mmm my husband's house.”


“Oh you're divorced.” The driver made a conclusion.


“But Sir. We were separated for a while. My husband is serving a sentence.”


“Hah?! What is the husband of the mistress of the house arrest?” the taxi driver made his own conclusion.


Madam Robert moved both her hands, “Not Sir. Not prisoners. He got a punishment from our son for his mistake.”


“O so. The world is reversed. If it was a parent who punished his child, now the child who punished his parents. Ck ck ck.” The driver shook his head.


Madam Robert was silent. He thought let others say what, they did not understand the truth.


“Eh him?!” madam Robert exclaimed when she saw someone coming to the house.


“Pak, here's the money. I'm down now.”


“Thank you Mistress.”


Madam Robert came down and walked towards the gate of the house.


The housekeeper who recognized Madam Robert immediately bowed respectfully.


“Pak Man, how are you?” greet Mrs Robert kindly.


“Good Mistress. Mistress herself how is she?”


“Both too Sir. Mr Man who just came in?”


“Oh the nurse Big Master. Mr. Anton brought it yesterday.”


Nurses. Did I misunderstand people. But there can't be anyone so similar.


“May want to enter? Let me tell mister.” Man sir is moving in.


“Pak Man don't! I'll go in, but don't tell anyone. I want to make a surprise.” Madam Robert smiled and walked towards her home.


Inside the house.


“Master's time to take medicine!” nurse Mr. Robert came with a glass of water and medicine.


Without seeing Mr. Robert immediately take the medicine. Not long after, he felt dizzy and his body weak. Mr. Robert fell on his bed.


“You? What did you give me?” lord Robert's voice trembled.


The nurse laughed. He then pulled out his hair which turned out to be fake hair and took off his glasses and removed his makeup.


“Angela?!” Mumbled Mr. Robert saw who was now standing before him.


“Go from here!”


“Honey, come on! I've humbled myself to wish you forgiveness.” Angela approached master Robert. He touched Sir Robert's chest.


“Angela, take care of your attitude!!” Mr. Robert gathered all his strength to yell at Anggela. Mr. Robert's thunderous voice startled Mrs Robert who had just taken a few steps into the mansion. Madam Robert accelerated his pace near the source of the voice.


He peered into Mr. Robert's room. Her eyes widened when she saw her husband lying in a weak state while Angela tried to master it.


“Robert! I know you still have feelings for me. Divorce affidavit's just your way of venting your jealousy, right? I broke up with that guy. Now let's fix our relationship.” Rayu Angela's.


Madam Robert clenched her hands hearing the woman's seductive tone.


“Cuih. I'm not making up with you! Go you!” hardik Mr. Robert. He keeps trying to avoid Angela's touch.


“Don't be a hypocrite, baby. You lonely? Masya. Men who endure loneliness for too long. I'll warm you up tonight.” Angela unbuttoned her blouse slowly with a seductive gesture. Mr. Robert closed his eyes holding back from seeing the woman's body.


Madam Robert kept peeking. She also wanted to know if her husband was loyal to her intention to change.


“Robert, open your eyes! Lookatme! Don't you miss this body?” Angela again issued her appeal.


“Angela leave before I hurt you!” resolute Mr. Robert.


Angela let out a laugh. “Just get up you can't afford, how do you hurt me?”


“You underestimated me, Angela. I'm Robert, you think I'll let myself be without protection?” muttered Mr. Robert. “Go!”


Angela's not leaving. He took off his blouse and started to get into bed.


Really cheap women. Grumpily Mrs Robert. She was about to enter but stopped when she saw her husband's hand stroking Angela's hair.


Whahuh?What they're gonna do. I was expecting too much. Once you betray, you will betray.


Madam Robert twisted her body. He was about to leave the place but his steps stopped when he heard Angela's scream.


Madam Robert looked back into the room. He was wide-eyed when he saw Angela's body lying on the bed next to Mr. Robert.


Mr. Robert tried to get up, but several times his attempts failed.


Madam Robert could no longer hold back. She came in and helped her husband wake up.


“Masya. You coming?” Mr. Robert's eyes sparkled to see who had come to his aid.


“You what is he?’ Madam Robert looked at Angela's body lying bare-chested.


Mr. Robert showed me the tools he was holding. “I electrocuted him until he fainted.”


“You?” Madam Robert shook her head. “How about he dies?”


“He will not die. This tool is only able to make fainting instead of killing. Masya, help me walk!”


Madam Robert let her husband embrace her shoulders and use her as a crutch to walk. They're out of the room.


“Already. I'm limp. My seat is in that chair!” point to Mr. Robert when he gets outside his room. Madam Robert took her husband to the chair she was referring to and helped her sit down.


“I'll call Anton.”


“Do not!” Robert held his wife's hand. “Do not go anywhere!”


“I'll just call. I don't carry a mobile phone so will use a landline.”


Mr. Robert nodded. “I'm still weak. I'm afraid that woman came to her senses and came here when I was alone. Just accompany me!” Mr. Robert pulled Mrs Robert's hand and fell on her.


“You? You said it was still weak, what is this?” Madam Robert nagged as her husband hugged her instead.


“Shut up! I kangen.” Whisper Mr. Robert.


“Sorry!” Mr. Man's voice suddenly appeared and saw his two masters cuddling.


Master Robert instantly released his hand with a sour face and a murderous gaze towards Mister Man.


“What's up, Mr Man?” Madam Robert preceded asking before her husband's anger exploded.


“Mistress, outside there is a taxi driver. He wanted to return the Madam's things that had been left behind in his cab. I asked but he wanted to give it to Madam.” Obviously Mr. Man with a trembling voice.


“I'll see him.”


“Do not! Get him in!” lord Robert's. His hand did not escape from the hand of Mrs Robert.


“Good!” Man sir darted out.


“Why are you here?” Mr. Robert asked instead and did not let go of his hand.


Pestilent. What do I have to answer?


“I want to take something.” Madam Robert replied as he shifted his gaze.


“You lied. I know when you lie you won't dare look me in the eye. So why are you here?” Mr. Robert smiled faintly.


This old man why is it getting so annoying.


“This is still my house, right? So it's only natural that I come here. I don't need a reason to come yesterday.” Grumpy Mrs Robert.


“You remember this is your home? So gohome! This house is very quiet.” Mr. Robert's eyes were clear.


Is this still the same guy? Where all that pride and arrogance went.


Seeing his wife silently staring, Mr. Robert's hand outstretched about to touch his face. But it's because someone came in.


“Excuse me, Mistress. Your stuff missed.” The taxi driver came in and held out Mrs Robert's parcel.


Mr. Robert snorted in annoyance, again something was bothering him.


When Mr. Robert's hand was saggy, Mrs Robert pulled her hand out. He approached the driver to receive his missing package.


“Awas, Mistress!!”


“Masya!”


The screams of Mr. Robert and the driver left Mrs Robert shocked. His body suddenly floated and twisted.


Bugs.


Angela fell down because of the driver's kick.


“What happened?” ask Mrs Robert confused. He found his body in the driver's arms.


“Let go of my wife!” snapped Mr. Robert while pulling Mrs Robert's body and hugging him.


“You're not limp?” said Mrs Robert.


“No!” Sir Robert answered. His eyes stared hard at the driver.


“Sorry, Sir. I don't mean to be presumptuous. I just want to save Madam from this woman who was about to stab her.”


Mr. Robert turned his face away because it was the stranger who saved Mrs Robert and not him.


“Thank you, Sir. Very nice father. I returned my things and saved my life. How should I reply to father?” Madam Robert smiled amiably. But his smile soon disappeared as the hand on his waist pressed down and pulled his body together.


Is this old man jealous? Very amusing.


“Aah, it hurts once.” Angela Rintih.


All eyes looked towards him.


“Master, amda okay?’ Anton entered with some of his men.


“Clean him!” Mr. Robert pointed at Angela.


Anton orders his men to take Angela away.


“Hei. Where are you taking me? Remember our agreement!” angela shouted as Anton's men dragged her out.


“Agreement?” Mumbled Mr and Mrs Robert.


“Don't listen to what you say, sir. The woman has gone mad.” Reply Anton.


“I'm sorry to take care of it.” Anton hurriedly left Master Robert who was looking at him suspiciously.


“Mistress, Sir, I'm sorry.” The taxi driver was also very happy.


“Wait! What's your name?” ask Mr. Robert.


“Malik, Mr.”


“Malik-fr. You saved my wife. Now ask for anything as your gift.”


“Sorry, Sir. I do it not for rewards.” Reject Malik finely.


“I don't like being in debt after all the people you saved are the most valuable people in my life. So it's appropriate that I give you a gift.” Mr. Robert glanced at his wife's affection.


Malik silent. He seems to think hard.


“Master, actually I sincerely do it. But if you insist, fine. I have one request.I have a child who is sick and requires a lot of money. Can you help my son?!” malik's voice was weak.


“Kat Pak Malik is sick what?” said Mrs Robert iba.


“He suffered from a heart defect from birth. Now he has to undergo surgery, but the cost is very expensive. That's why I worked so hard to slam my bones to raise money. Sorry if my request is outrageous.”


“No, Sir. We'll help you, won't that be my husband?” Mrs Robert deliberately said warmly so that her husband would help Mr. Malik.


“Of course. Where is your child being treated and how much do you need?!”


“Aalhamdulillah's. Thank you, sir. Thank you madam.” Mr. Malik is very happy. He then mentioned the name of the hospital where his son was treated and also how much he needed.


“Now go home. I'm going to the hospital tomorrow with my wife. We met there.” Tell Mr. Robert.


“Good, Sir. Thanks again. I excuse.” Mr. Malik retreated.


“Wait!” Madam Robert prevented it.


“What do you want?” Mr. Robert held Mrs Robert's hand again as she approached Mr. Malik.


“Honey, I just want to give you this pack.” Kayu Madam Robert.


Getting a call of affection, Mr. Robert immediately let go of his hand. His heart is perfect. A smile rose on his old face that still looked handsome.


“Pak Malik, give this to your wife as a gift from me!”


“But Mistress.”


“Receive. It's new clothes. I bought it for a specific purpose. But now it is no longer useful.”


“Not so Madam. I am duda.”


“Oh sorry.”


“It's okay Madam. Thank you for your good intentions. I excuse.” Mr. Malik walked back a few steps and turned his body immediately disappeared behind the door.


Madam Robert kept looking at him.


“Eh.” Madam Robert gave a startled shriek as her body was pulled backwards.


“Eye dragons! Don't look at other men! What is more he than I am that you can't take your eyes off him?” furious Mr. Robert.


“Aaan anyway? You think I'm you who so easily moved to another heart?” namel Madam Robert.


“Hm. Does that mean I'm still in your heart?” Sir Robert grinned happily.


Uh. I mispronounced.


“Do not spiciness. I mean I'm not a traitor like you.”


“Already, Maysa. Don't prestige. You still love me, don't you?” Mr. Robert then lifted up his wife's body.


“What do you want? Lower me? Isn't your body weak because of the new operation?” Madam Robert cried anxiously as Mr. Robert carried her in his arms and led her into the room.


“Hush. Be quiet! You can try it yourself whether I am weak or not.”


Brakes.


The bedroom door was closed because of Mr. Robert's leg kick. And because their room is soundproof so the author also does not know and does not hear what pa. The vow.