
With his head bowed, Kejora wrung the ends of his clothes. He did not dare to look at the man sitting in front of him. The four-five spirit that had already flared within his chest, instantly vanished instantly upon seeing the face of the Mars lord that looked furious at him.
"Are you stealing our conversation?" Mars asked, with a sharp look.
"I-I didn't steal listen, I just eavesdrop." Lirih Kejora's.
"That's the same!" Mars kicked the table hard.
"Eh frog jump .... " The Kejora holds his chest.
Tom immediately laughed out loud, upon hearing Kejora's talkative mistress.
"Tom ....!" Mars Sentak.
"Sorry sir, I was -- "Tom was silent, when he got a sharp look from his master.
"Darling, is she your wife?" Monica is in the hands of her lover, she wants to show that Mars is hers.
Mars was silent, not answering Monica's question. His eyes and thoughts, were only on the woman sitting before him. While Tom who was standing next to the Mars lord, was anxious with the attitude of the Kejora mistress who from earlier was just silent with his head lowered. If only she had been Kejora's mistress, she would have pulled Monica's hair and kicked her out of Mars's study.
"What did you hear?"
"I ... I .... " Consolidated Kejora wants to answer what.
"Say what you hear?" Mars repeated the question.
"I heard that you're getting married to .... " The Kejora looked at the woman sitting next to the Mars lord. "And made her a second wife." Lirih Kejora's.
"My status may be second, but I'm the woman he loves." Sela Monica, looking intently at the woman she saw dressed in hick and village.
"Monica is silent ....!" Mars again hit the table harder.
"Eh frogs .... " The Kejora instantly shut his mouth with both hands.
Tom laughed loudly again, while Monica stroked his chest in surprise.
"Tom .... !" Mars glared sharply at his personal assistant.
"Sorry sir, but this is really funny. I-" Tom stopped what he said, because Mr. Mars' eyes looked very angry. "Sorry, sir. I'll shut up."
After seeing Tom quiet, Mars looked back at Kejora.
"I .... " The Kejora looked at mister Mars, then looked at Tom. Kejora saw Tom nod his head, hinting himself to say Yes.
"Answer! Are you angry?"
"I .... " The Kejora looked back at Tom. He saw Tom's head growing faster nodding his head.
"Tom, are you tired of living?" Mars realizes that Kejora is constantly staring at Tom.
"No, sir."
"Then be quiet!"
"I kept quiet, sir." Said Tom, who involuntarily still nodded his head.
"Your head cannot be silent!" Ketus Mars's.
Tom who had just regained his senses, immediately stopped the movement of his head. He smiled as he scratched his non-itchy head.
"Darling, what are we really talking about?" Monica, who had been silent earlier, started to feel annoyed by herself. She actually wants to heat up the woman whose status as the wife of her lover. But the intention was hindered, because from earlier they were talking something that he thought was unclear.
"Shut up, Monica!" Mars who was feeling annoyed, loosened the tie he was wearing.
"But baby ...."
"Shut up!" Mars stared at Monica.
Monica was silent at once. Only this time he was snapped by Mars, up to twice in one day.
"And you! Answer my question!" Mars looked back at Kejora.
"Which question, sir?"
"Kejora ....!" Mars wanted to hit the table again, but the intention was immediately undone. Not wanting to make Kejora talkative again, and make Tom laugh again. It could not be his business, if it continues like that. With a sigh Mars repeated his question. "Are you angry? If I marry Monica?"
"I'm not really angry, it's just that I'm surprised."
"Why are you surprised?" Mars knitted his two eyebrows.
"Geez, sir. All wives will be surprised when they hear that their husband is getting married again. That master should have asked me permission first! So that I'm not surprised. Thankfully I have no heart disease. If I had, I'd be dead standing by now." Kejora answered at length, with laughter on his lips.