Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

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Chilly.

Even though he was still astonished by the miracle of his body. He could still survive without twenty-four hours of food. Have you ever wished that tomorrow you would not open your eyes again? But, always, life wants a commensurate recompense for all our past bad actions.

Eyes shrivel because the eyelids that displace the bead of his eyes, slowly open. How strange. He feels fresh. His muscles still feel stiff, and tight twitching, it feels like his legs can not be bent. Last night, after being taken behind bars, he was left without clarity. He himself did not know why he could be dragged here. A protest? He refused to do it.

The iron clangs that were hit repeatedly, made his ears hum. The iron cell that cupped him, shook, so loud was the blow. Melisa lifted her head from the pillow made from the outer rolled. There were two other scantily dressed women leaning against the towering iron fence right through the ceiling.

Melisa inched up and pressed her body against the wall. He did not dare to look at the woman banging the iron. I don't know where he's got an iron rod about that inch. The end looks taper with rust filling the entire trunk.

Melisa froze as those glare of eyes slowly moved towards her. Cruel. The face showed no emotion at all. Her hand hinted for Melisa to come closer.

Melisa lowered her head, cutting off the eye contact that was already linked. I don't want him to stand up and get close. Melisa begins to learn from her experience, stay away from your enemies, at least her legs are not able to reach you.

"Lo's a new guy?" The woman straightened her body which was originally leaning against solid iron bars, one hand was slung at the waist.

Melisa nodded, even though she did not understand what she meant. But he's completely new. Just got behind a gripping prison. Choked. He had not even wetted his throat so it still felt like they were stuck together.

The woman sneered, and her eyes were incessantly watching Melisa. "Lo the rich lady? You kill people?"

The woman changed her posture, now, crossing her arms.

Melisa shook her head, her disheveled hair swaying along. Although he was not a good person, killing people was too cruel to think of.

"Lo mute? Doang bracelets from earlier?" The woman approached, but Melisa took a step back. Quailed.

"Lo scared of me?" Melisa was frightened when the woman looked at her up close, surrounding Melisa's face. As if to pounce on him. The remains of this distinctive perfume are well known to Melisa. Maybe they both have the same life story.

"Lo don't be afraid of me! I will not hurt you! I'm only here for a minute!" The woman retreated and leaned back against the iron bars.

He did not answer, but a man wearing a light brown uniform walked towards the door.

"Brother Melisa, please come with me," The man's order was firm after opening the door wide.

Melisa blinked confused. However, he was a little relieved. Even though it could be said inside, he felt safer.

Melisa hooked both her hands in front of her body, inevitably she followed the strapping man. Those smooth white feet, a little dirty. Wrapped perfectly plisket pants only feet borrowed from his friend. Naked, Melisa walks barefoot. Either where his footwear fell or was left behind. The bag is still in the hands of the police. Tangled, without tidying her hair and body feels sticky.

"Mas Rian," Melisa was very grateful. When she found her husband sitting on a bench. He almost jumped up so hard. It was like finding light in the depths of the night. Her husband still cares about her.

Melissa wanted to hug her husband. However, as soon as Melisa reached out her hand, Rian turned his face away. And his hand which was originally on the table, immediately lowered even with his body now sitting upright. Rian treated Melisa like a pile of shit. Disgustedly.

"Mas," Lirih Melisa disappointedly. Be ill. It was more painful than thousands of arrows piercing through his body. It hurts more than when Kira hits a rough sidewalk.

"I'm here for one thing! Just answer honestly and don't make things difficult!" Rian said firmly. He only saw Melisa briefly. He was afraid that he would feel sorry for the woman.

Melisa's getting languid. However, she no longer expected her husband to look at her. Tears of disappointment made him fragile.

"Tell me, Mum!" Melisa said full of assertiveness. His hands were squeezing each other under the table.

"You took the money in Dad's safe?" Rian asked after strengthening his heart. Mounting a tall fortress surrounded his heart, before staring at his future ex-wife.

For a moment Melisa gasped. His eyes widened perfectly. When her husband's serious accusations crept into her ear. However, a moment later Melisa giggled, then blew up laughter, until Melisa looked up. His laughter echoed in the corner of the room, even Rian to astonishment. He did not know what made the woman laugh until it was that loud.

"Mas, am I stupid? If I take Dad's money, am I still in town?" Melisa said in the middle of her laughter. He hit the table and grabbed his stomach which hurt from laughing. He had trouble holding back laughter.

So because of this I ended up here? Melisa murmured in the heart. His inner corner developed a cynical smile.

"If I take Dad's money, maybe I'm not here right now, Mom! I will not be confused to find a house to live in! I'm not gonna end up pathetic like this, Mas!" Melisa flat. But his hand squeezed the table in front of him. Angrier.

Rian stunned. Once again, he took a peek into his widened eyes full of stifled anger. Those eyes looked at him boldly.

"Don't ask me who stole it! That's definitely not me! I'm not asking you to believe me, Mom. But it doesn't matter to me even if I'm going to rot in jail!" Melisa got up and passed from before her husband who was still glued to her seat.

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"What, are you sure you bought me that much food?" Kira asked her husband who brought a small group of about 4 people with different luggage.

"Yes, I think you need enough food to eat" Harris reached out to his wife who was surprised by his arrival.

"But, Yang! Although I eat a lot, but this is excessive!" Kira protested under her husband's arm.

Harris kissed the lips that loved the demo. A little while, make the 4 OB's turn a blind eye. Bisected. A moment like that to miss. The four of them swore inwardly at the same time, as Deheman from the doorway, messing up the rare scene.

They immediately left this room after putting the boxes containing food and snacks. Awkward and wrong. Under the murderous gazes of Johan, they lowered their heads deeply.

Harris, as always, was indifferent and sat with his legs pressed together. While Kira has a red hue on her face.

"You why? Is something wrong?" Harris asked Johan who was still looking fiercely at the two people.

"I implore you very much, Ladies and gentlemen to maintain your attitude in the presence of such an innocent man like OB! They will definitely be curious and can't bear to not practice after seeing your actions!" Johan said full of requests, representing the contents of OB's heart earlier. And, of course, his heart! Huft.

"Why are you angry? They are ordinary like him!" Harris slicked his shoulders. He didn't feel he was doing anything wrong.

"Because I understand their feelings!" Reply Johan sebal. He still scrunched his face and was still standing in front of the door.

"Understand what?" Harris' slightly raised question slapped Johan's mouth. He realized that he was expressing his own feelings.

"Dead me!" Johan immediately smothered his mouth, turning away.

"It's nothing, sir! Please continue your lunch! I'll just go to the cafeteria!" Johan said with embarrassment. Before scurrying under the murderous gaze of Harris.

Harris was upset. "Sokot know."

"What, I share with Dinda? I didn't eat alone!" Kira said without looking at her husband. Kira gulps when she sees Japanese food. Kira even fiddled, as if the food was already inside her bite.

"For the same security guard there!" Harris frowned when he heard Kira's words.

Sontak Kira turned her head, when she felt her husband was upset by her request.

"You think that's for you? I haven't had lunch yet!" Harris pulled out a box of rice rolls cut into pieces with various contents.

Kira grinned, made her nose slightly rise, "I am ge er huh? Kirain for myself! Don't be mad dong!"

Kira tapped into that pointy beard, over and over again.

"But me then," Harris handed me the chopsticks which were freshly opened from plastic.

Kira gave a glimpse of the corner of the lips that were still a little upset. Funnier. Anxious. Kira growled in her heart, really wanting to bite her husband's cheek clean smooth.

Harris held the right side, from the front of the ear to the back of the ear. Interrupts strands of hair that are tied to the origin so as not to disturb when eating. Enjoy the appetizer, before the actual lunch.

I don't know, he's kind of missed his wife all morning. It was as if there were strange pulsations, like tongues of fire, burning all of his heart. Fidgeting, wanting a disclosure.

Ah, Kira squeezes the chopsticks she just received. Next to holding on, if the current was too heavy, she was ready to pull her husband to the mainland.

"I love you, baby!" Harris said as the two moved away from each other. His hands pressed both of his wife's cheeks, rubbing gently with both of his thumbs. "I love you so much!"

I said with a smile, "I see all the love for me, baby! I never doubted the magnitude of your love!"

Even the wind that blows knows. Even the air blowing from his chest cavity said that. In fact, with a glance, the two humans were unable to be separated, except by fate.

"Mbak," Call Dinda. "Eh, sorry, sorry,"

Dinda turned right, and ran away. Embarrassed. He's like a bug fly.

"Dinda," Call Kira, after lowering her husband's hand. Apply for understanding, end time full of overflow, romance.

Kira walked to the door quickly, she knew, Dinda was just hiding behind a wall, not really leaving.

"Sorry, Ma'am," Dinda cupped her hands together in front of her chest. The red plastic bag wiggled, on the hook of Dinda's index and middle fingers.

"Well, you didn't do anything wrong! There was dust in my eyes, and my husband just blew it!" Kira comforted Dinda who seemed to feel very guilty. Dan, fear.

"Oh yes, this is Kira's order! And," Dinda reached into the bag inside her blazer. "This is the change,"

"Make you!" Kira pushed back the money that Dinda had given her. "Thank you, Din!"

"Sir, but this is still a lot, and also,"

"Udah, just take it!" Kira pushed Dinda's hand further towards the chest.

"Thank you, Ma'am! Dinda get off first, if you need anything, just say Dinda! Okay!" Dinda feels bad, but Kira assures her that it's okay.

Kira nodded before stepping again into her study.

Kira felt disappointed, she was actually a little hopeful and happy when her monthly guests passed a day, even she had bought some testpacks. But, just a moment ago, it seemed like her guest, had come completely uninvited.

"Why? Is something wrong?" Harris got up to stop the bribe. When he saw his wife's face was very moody and sad. Even her eyes were glazed. After abundant happiness, he brought back dark clouds in his eyes.

Kira looked up, blinked her eyelids repeatedly, expelling the sadness floating on the surface of her eyeballs. "It's nothing, Yang!"

"You can lie to Dinda, but not to your husband, honey!" Harris led Kira to the sofa, putting his wife in his arms. "Because of this bag?"

Yes, although Kira hides the monthly needs of the woman behind her body. But the logo of the brand was splashed clearly in a milky white pouch, revealing its contents.

"Sorry, Yang!" Kira looked into her husband's eyes before crying in the recess of her husband's neck. She was very sad, after her husband expressed his feelings. She felt very guilty, because she had not been able to meet her husband's expectations. Hope that always flowed in every swab in the middle of his stomach. Where, a new life begins.

"Hey, don't cry!" Harris tried to pull his wife's body as it was attached to her. "Darling, did you decide so not to have my seed there? No, Honey! Don't you have the All-All-God? Do you want to be a man who doubts your God?"

Instantly, Kira stopped her crying, her husband's soft words resuscitated who she was. Weak people. No power or power.

"Don't be sad, if it hasn't been, it means I have to work harder! Stripping through the barrier fortress that your body is mounting! Let's just say, we failed the first try! You take it easy, I have a seed factory that never runs out of ingredients! Understood?"

Harris flicked the soft manes behind the ears. Trying to convince and calm his wife who is upset, because they feel failed in carrying out their duties.

Harris was equally disappointed, but, he did not want to make his wife more burdened with her husband's grief. Who doesn't want a child? No one in the world. But, who wants her lover to be hurt and sad because the fruit of love that her husband wants does not come.

He needs support, not blasphemy. He needs a grip and a hold to calm down, not on the back and on the back. Married not to get offspring alone, but unite the love of two creatures named humans.

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Nanggung if it must be two chapters, one only but beut length. 🥰

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