MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

Faithful Listener

"Good night, Mr. Simon and Mrs Marina" John saluted when he saw his great master sitting at the dinner table.

"Good night, too, John? Where have you been?" Marina immediately warmly welcomed her broom.

"I picked up my wife first, Madam," she wrote to Sophie.

"Wife? Wow when did you get married? You didn't even invite us to your wedding?" Marina looked at Sophie who looked awkward about their presence.

“He is Mr and Mrs Aramgyan, say hello,” John told his wife.

“Goodnight, sa-yes, Sophie, Sir, Mistress,” clumsy Sophie made. He bowed and saluted to greet them.

“No need to worry. Come here, sit with us,” he said warmly welcoming Sophie.

He walked closer to the dining table. His friend was not much different from him. Shock at their sudden arrival. The only ones sitting were the women. Sure oes. The men just stared at them, let alone Haiden and the father-in-law who kept wiping their noses while smelling the scent of dishes on the table.

“Let them, don't you care. Let's eat,” said the mother-in-law who snorted towards her husband and child.

“Uhm, Will, you don't want to try it?” the lyrics. Will just kept smiling looking at his wife.

“Is it really edible?” he said a little hesitating as women began to bribe jengkol rendang into their mouths.

“Come here, try,” she waved at her husband.

“Is she really your wife? Could you share a wife,” grunted the half-sumpy father-in-law when he saw Will approaching Dominique.

“She is my wife, Pah. Don't talk about it anymore. As long as Papa knows, John also shares his wife!” said Haiden. The father's eyes immediately rounded wide and shook his head.

“Ck, ck, your way of thinking is indeed very narrow. What in this country is already lacking female population so you share,” quipped the father.

“Come, the fruit not far down from the tree,” Haiden back insinuate the father.

“Basic brat. I am with you that is different. How dare you equate my love for my wife with that love of your abuse, the father's” that does not accept when the son who is now the only one brings up his love period.

“Uhuk, uhuk, what is this? Why it feels so stinging in my head,” Will closed his eyes when the jengkol rendang was smeared in his mouth. He slightly coughed and immediately refused when his wife was about to bribe him again.

“Come once again, a-“ Will still shook his head.

“Pak Man,” call Willy.

“Yes, Sir,” he approached and saluted.

“Do you really only make the dishes that my wife asks for?” he felt that his stomach could not be compromised. Hungrier.

“No Sir, I keep making dishes on schedule. Would you like to serve it now?” he did not say and immediately gave the code by hand to take out the other dishes.

Good thing tonight I'm not hungry. Will rubbed his chest slowly.

The sadness in his heart was slightly healed. He could even forget for a moment the pain he felt this morning during Rebecca's presence. Yes ... Rebecca, that woman. I don't know what he's planning anymore. His heart is still very disturbed. Honestly, he wanted to ask or pull his hair. He was eager to avenge all the feelings he had two years ago.

But why did the woman come again? What's really going on. He can't even guess.

She wanted to ask her husband. However, a sense of reluctance and hate still enveloped him very much. He didn't even want to see a woman's face that he thought was so annoying.

“Try, I peeled this. Eat while warm.” They have now moved locations in the back yard of the house. Burning yams.

“Uhm, fragrant once!” Dominique receives a sweet potato gift from Haiden. They sat down to flank his wife. So also with Sophie who flanked both her husbands.

“Darling are you still mad at me?” Haiden ventured to begin to discuss it.

“Uhm, actually I'm still very upset. Angrier. Really very angry at you,” he said while enjoying every sweet bite of his sweet potato. Will doesn't want to interrupt. This time he would only be a loyal listener to his wife.

“You haven't said it clearly to me. What's he coming for? What does he want?” said it. He looked at the face of the husband who looked doubtful. She couldn't even guess what her husband was thinking.

“Terry hurts!”

Deg

His chest felt trembling. There is a sense of pity enshrouded even though the husband has not spoken about it clearly.

“She said, Terry is sick and needs my help. I don't want him to disturb my life as well. So, I asked him to go as far as possible,”

The test felt his heart cut. She could not even give her baby to her husband. The child who grew up from a donor****** that her husband gave her, is now in need of her help. Will he be able to? Or keep helping the child. Even though he was his flesh and blood, he should not be so cruel. His heart was not yet cruel enough to see an innocent child become a victim.

“Then?” said his wife with a voice stuck in her throat. He was suffocating and running out of air.

“I have decided. I'm not gonna help him. I don't want, in the future he becomes a stumbling block for our family. I don't want to make you hurt or cry anymore,” she said really made her body shake. Without him feeling his tears just flow.

“What's up? Don't cry, please. I'm sorry,” he erased the tears of his wife who continued to flow very fast.

“Do you have to be that cruel to an innocent child. He's not do-sa-“

“Sstt, I told you. Whatever it is, I don't want to make you cry anymore. I don't want to repeat the same mistake. I love you so much, Dominique!” He pulled the body of the crying wife into his arms.  He knew his wife was as soft as cotton. He can't be cruel to anyone.

Two pairs of eyes that continued to pay attention and hear clearly their conversation were also swept away by the atmosphere. They also knew that this was not the woman who made her son oppose. But, it was their beloved son who was already infatuated with him.

“Hurf, looks like I should be willing to give up my first male lineage!” guma the father.

“It's all your fault, Simon. You are forcing your will too much. Albert, he's a victim. Don't you really want a successor to our family? If you keep forcing him now!”

“It's enough that you made me cry for losing one son, Simon. Please, stop it. Let them be happy, whatever the choice and the one our son is living with now. As parents, we can only provide support.” Marina cried softly. Begging her husband to give up the happiness of their only son now. She was even preparing to divorce her husband if her request was not fulfilled.

“Don't cry baby. You're winning. I'll obey you, as long as you cancel our divorce. I don't want to divorce you. I love you so much, Marina!” He grabbed the body of the wife who was crying softly. Swiping his back. Calms the wife's heart.