Mrs Yolanda's Driver

Infidelities

Madam Yolanda cried as she walked towards the hotel room. A hot photo of Mr. Abraham with a woman is in his hand. Yes, the photo that has just been seen by Mrs Yolanda is a friendly photo of Mr. Abraham with a woman. They were both not dressed and looked very friendly. The sight made Madam Yolanda's heart very sick. The man he had been proud of and he guaranteed he would never cheat was now alone with another woman when he was on holiday abroad.

"What have you done?" Lady Yolanda could not walk anymore. He fell on the floor and sat leaning against the wall. Coincidentally the hall was quiet, no one bothered Madam Yolanda who was now crying. "Am I so bad that I decided to cheat?" The tears are getting louder and louder. Madame Yolanda felt tight. His life has been ruined. So long she was patient because for the sake of her husband, now it feels like her hope to stay alive is gone. No husband is also unfaithful. In this instant Madam Yolanda felt like the most miserable woman.

Downstairs, Otis has just arrived at the same hotel as Mrs Yolanda. Before going to the hotel, the man was shopping for a jacket and shirt that he would wear while in Canada. The man carried a suitcase and dragged it to the elevator. Otis's room is next to Mrs Yolanda's. This will make it easier for Otis to keep an eye on Mrs Yolanda at all times.

Otis stopped in front of the elevator while glancing at the clock on his wrist. After meeting with Yolanda's mistress later, Otis wants to rest even if only for a moment. It felt like both eyes were very tired because they could not sleep well while on the plane.

The elevator sounds open. Otis immediately entered along with the suitcase he was carrying. The man dialed the number 15 which became the floor number where his room was. While waiting for the elevator to open again, Otis looked at the beauty of the Canadian city. The elevator was transparent. The higher the elevator moves, the more clearly visible the view is.

The elevator door opened again. Otis again dragged his suitcase. The man read the paper in his hand to double-check the room number he was going to occupy. In front of there every few meters there will be an intersection of passageways leading to different rooms. Otis was confused because there was no clue there.

The sound of a woman's sobs steals Otis' attention. Though he thought that the woman was none of his business. But somehow he wanted to see the crying woman. The closer it gets the clearer it sounds. Otis circled around to make sure it wasn't a crying ghost. The man turned to the right aisle before finally stopping his sculpting.

"Mistress?" Otis took off his suitcase and ran over to Madame Yolanda. The man was afraid and worried. He didn't want to let his master get fucked. "Miss, what happened? Why are you sitting here?"

Otis accidentally interests a photo lying on the floor. The man took one of the photos and noticed the faces of the two people inside. Just like Madame Yolanda. Even Otis himself was shocked to find out the photo inside was the face of Mr. Abraham.

"Master?" Otis looked back at Madame Yolanda. Looking at her swollen eyes, Otis knew that she had been crying for a long time. Otis had no other choice but to force Madame Yolanda into the room.

"Mrs, let me help. You can't sit here like this."

Madam Yolanda shook her head. He pushed Otis in annoyance. Suddenly both his eyes closed. The woman was no longer conscious and was lying on the floor. Otis immediately pulled Madam Yolanda's head and placed it on top of her lap. The man noticed the situation to ask for help.

A woman who was none other than the hotel attendant immediately ran to help Otis. They both took Lady Yolanda into a room not far from where they were.

"Mistress Yolanda must have been devastated. He passed out like this. I feel sorry for. Why is there still a man who can cheat when he has a wife as beautiful as an angel?" otis murmured in the heart.