My Beloved's Choice Woman

My Beloved's Choice Woman
The presence of Julia



He saw the Zein in front of him. His flat object that was in his grasp became an impingement. The unknowing Zein frowned and gave a sneering smile.


'Squeaky.' Inner Zein.


Zico was still in his place, his mind still sane. Maybe it was their past. But Zico's head was about to explode. The leafan on his chest was irregular.


The message notification on his phone made Zico aware who was still on the spot. Look at the message's notifications. From the same number. With a rumbling feeling Zico stepped wide with still tightly grasping his phone.


***


Zico restored his rough hair in frustration. Wash his face. Saw the shadow of his face in the sink.


It was obvious why his boss was now so sensitive to Zein. But the problem is when the photo. Long straight Lilie hair without bangs. It's probably the past. Zico recalled Lilie's hair a few days before she became Zello's wife. Whereas the days before, Lilie's hair was like the one in the photo.


Zico grabbed her hair. 'Come, Zico. Don't be rash! Their marriage started with a contract. Naturally Lilie was still in a relationship with another man. His boss was also still in a relationship with Rossa at that time.'


Zico gave a small nod with his thoughts just now. Relationship before the real marriage. It's obvious it's just the past. And there's no need to think about it.


Zico washed his face a second time. As if it could dampen his emotions.


"Hufz ...."


'Forget it! That's the past. After all, the boss seems to have known about Zein as well.'


'But what was the purpose of that person sending that disgusting photo?'


With doubt mixed in agitation. Even Zico's chest was still going up and down because his emotions were not stable. Zico believes, the contents of the message that just entered will definitely make his emotions explode again.


Do I ignore it?! It's clear he doesn't want the boss and Lilie together.


Zico understands very well. Zello is now in a state of romance, especially when they are already in a bond - a wedding. Their togetherness always managed to make the surroundings cluck in awe and envy.


Zico glanced at his phone that was receiving a message notification again.


Zico's mind that had begun to calm down suddenly grew heavy again.


"I brought Lilie." Rossa's words suddenly seemed to buzz in his ears.


"The cunning woman." Zico Mumbled. Zico plays his phone. Pomegranate between reading the message or even deleting it.


Long enough Zico thought.


"I wonder how cunning you want to influence me." Zico breathed out, neutralizing emotions and also introspection.


[I've been hated by Zello. It doesn't matter if you tell him the truth. I already lost it. It's okay if he hates me even more for my cunning. It's all the same to me]


[But, Zello's a good guy. Here, I have my guilt for him. Good people meet good people]


[The photo I found on Zein's phone was accidentally left in the bar. I speak the truth. Lilie a whore]


[Until any time I won't be able to erase the memories from Zello. Take good care of herself]


'Zico's 'Rossa' inner.


It was clear she was investigating Veron's identity long before the wedding. It is impossible for him to make a mistake.


Dave's? Is it possible that Dave has been protecting Lilie all this time?


Zico shook his head in frustration, "your boss is happy Zico. Don't you ruin his happiness."


Zico brushed off his prejudice.


Immediately Zico put his phone into his pocket and returned to join the others.


***


Elsewhere, Rossa squeezed her phone she was holding. He stood facing out the window with his innocent body. A beautiful sight that he simply ignored. Empty look. Half his life seems to have disappeared. A round of tears seeped in the corner of the eye. The regret of hate, which he is feeling now.


With an erratic feeling Rossa threw her flat object just like that.


Prerack. Whether falling where his phone is, Rossa indifferently, flinching in place.


A handsome man was flinched by Rossa. Thankfully, the phone did not hit him.


Staring at Rossa's plain body from behind did not budge once in place.


Lost his sleepiness because of Rossa. They just finished the hot ritual. He who is tired intends to rest his body for a moment. But the eyes that have been opened will be very closed again. Especially seeing the crazy body of Rossa who is plain. The passion in his body felt like it was rising again.


He slowly rolled out a blanket that covered part of his body. Still like Rossa, he was also in a state of innocence.


"Baby, are you ok?" consolations. Hugging from behind and from behind her hands worked, reaching for Rossa's and squeezing her.


Slowly Rossa flipped over her body, wrapping her hands around her male neck. Reviewing a thin smile.


"What's happen?" tanyanya back. Gently wipe away her tears.


"Nothing," Rossa shook her head weakly.


"Really?"


Instead of answering Rossa silenced her male lips, enjoy with sensual and passionate. "Entertain me!"


The man's lips put on a big smile. With one pull of himself managed to make Rossa lifted, immediately Rossa clasped both legs on the man's waist. Without putting Rossa in bed, she did a perfect union.


"Ah."


***


"Zico ... Where are you? We lost," said Dahlia.


"Hm." Zico Sahut. His eyes were fixed on Veron. Staring intimidates his boss' wife. Although trying to pull over but when it comes to the boss as if free.


Veron gasped with Zico's gaze. Veron realized this was not the first time Zico had looked at him in such a way. Veron threw out a direction, his mind guessing.


Ploc. A loud pat from Dahlia. "Karaoke competition" said Dahlia with a twinkle in the face. 'I'm sure I won.'


"I'm not coming" Zico said.


"Well, how could that be. Zico. "please Dahlia.


Zello just took a rough breath. It was also impossible for him to force his will repeatedly. Although subordinate, but Zico is also a hard man.


Round is the deal. Zico's not coming, neither are Veron and Zello. While Dahlia though did not participate in the race but he took the initiative to donate songs.


Who doesn't like music. Although not participating in the race all Hanif family and their assistants faithfully heard the typical voices of participants. A big round of applause welcomes the winner. Dahlia breathed a small breath. Hahh, if he comes along.


Actually the committee is reluctant to accept people to donate songs. Because he thinks it's a waste of time. But considering who Dahlia was, the committee was forced to invite. At that moment Zico moved from where he stood. Choose to sit and enjoy a heavy snack. Somehow her feelings became alarmed when Dahlia took over the microphone earlier.


"This is a song for the man in my prayers. Handsome guy without a sideburn."


Zico immediately scrunched his forehead, and who then shook his head slowly.


"Man without jambang. I'm here faithfully waiting for you, even though you've always ignored me. I'm not tired of waiting for you. If you stay away, I'll chase you. If you leave me, I'll find you. If you are in love with another woman, I am waiting for your breakup, if you are sitting in the arms with another woman. I'm still sane."


The laughter of the guests with Dahlia's words. But not a few who gave cheers and applause.


Zico's? Applause in the heart.


The music that began to sound a sign of Dahlia will start singing.


[Listen ...


All night, I prayed


Kneel down and then I ask


May we be together


Listen ....


All night, I prayed


My love for you is so awake


And I must be loyal]


Dahlia's voice? The position of Zico who was sitting on his back to sing Dahlia sharpened his hearing. Zico admitted, his voice was very clear, and could lull the feeling for those who heard it.


Not a few who sang with Dahlia.


Zico scowled his nose, and continued eating until Dahlia's song ran out.


Finally finished too, inner Zico. He was still sitting in his chair. But he changed his sitting position to see the area of the vote.


***


The graceful steps of a woman made an atmosphere of momentary silence. With Veron and Zello. They throw one another a look. Explain what Julia will do.


On the other hand, Zein gasped at Julia's presence. Moreover, Julia has taken over the microfone from the hands of the committee. Want what?


"I feel like I want to be angry with someone here. But it's gonna be weird if I'm mad at the past."


The glare of the sharp eyes was directed at Veron, but a moment later the look of the sharp eyes gradually dimmed. Smile expands on Julia's lips for Veron.


"Dear, husband. Do I look like I'm short of men? Do I look bad and can't support a child alone? Of course you know. That's not possible. I choose to survive. And you must know the reason. Honey, let him be happy with his family. And come back as you were, happy with your little family!"


Zein smiled bitterly at the place where he stood. He who was carrying water, straight up to the toilet.


The atmosphere of silence, from the beginning of the emergence of Julia. The sadness he was feeling seemed to have an influence on the show.


Veron took a long breath. There was a sense of relief, Veron thought Julia would humiliate him or do something that would harm him. Zello too, fresh air as if he had just gotten.


"No need to think about it! He still thinks you're him. What matters is that he is an adult. Let's just pray that Zein will be a good husband and father to his family."


Veron nodded and looked at Zello.


But his thoughts are with Julia and Zein.


'It wasn't me who came to Zein, it was Zein who always came to me continuously. Was it wrong of me to curse Zein? Not blaming myself for accidentally being a thorn in the harmony of his family.'


"Kasian Julia," Veron muttered involuntarily.


"Zein can definitely change" Zello said. His wife's body, giving a kiss to his head.


On the other hand, Zico who watched all remembered his mass. His father chose another woman, and finally his widowed mother had to bone down to meet her needs. As a teenager, Zein's mother died in an accident. Zico really regretted it. Zico has not been able to reply and make his mother happy.


Zico, who was still sitting in his place, understood Julia's words. His eyes were not infrequently visible to Veron's eyes. It's been confirmed that Julia also knows about her husband and Veron.


Deringan on Zico's phone broke the silence in his seat. The Panggillan of Zello. Zico's headed right where Zello was.


"Zico get yourself ready for the swimming race!" zello.


"I'm not coming."


"Don't!"


Simultaneous voices from Zico and Dahlia. Dahlia was bitter about her master's words. May his heart be told to show off the body.


"Why, aren't you a swimming hobby" Zello said.


"A-"


"Don't! No!" cut Dahlia fast.


"Miss is in the swimming race."


"God! You told my wife to show off her body shape!" hardik Zello's.


"That's what I mean" said Dahlia. He unconsciously flanked Zico's arm.


"Deliver!" hardik Zico's.


"Eh yes." Dahlia immediately took off her hand.


"Of course, we become connoisseurs only," said Veron later.


"You want to enjoy another man's body?"


"No, dear .. yaudah we go home," said Veron.


"Can't either. We have the show, we go home first."


"We've just sat there" said Zello.


They head to where a place to relax together, with a light to heavy snack arrangement available.


Hanif who was still among them was still thinking about Zello and Veron's words after Julia spoke earlier. Is there anything he doesn't know?


"Grandfather, what are you thinking?" ask Veron.


"No Honey. Maybe a little tired. If grandfather came home first, no problem, right? Zello?"


"Oh, it's okay, Kek. The important thing is that there are still representatives, right?! There I have Zico, there's a manager" Zello said.


"Alright, Grandpa go home first. Lilie you're fine here."


"Good, Cake. Grandpa, get some rest!"


"Hm."


Without waiting for the order from Hanif, Beni immediately swiftly pushed Hanif's chair and nodded politely to all.


"Zico, are you sure you're not in the race? That's a pretty gift. You can save savings."


"Don't make Master!" celos Dahlia's.


Dahlia's nudity makes Zello and Veron throw one another's eyes.


"Official! No wife, no boyfriend. Careful, Zico. If she ever becomes your wife. You won't be able to wiggle" Zello said.


'Ah, bodo monstrously' Dahlia's inner.


Zico could only shake his head to accept Dahlia's increasingly crazed bizarre treatment.


***


After the event they travel home quietly. Zello with Veron, Zico and Dahlia. Dahlia could have been one car with her nona master. But Zello says he doesn't want to be bothered by Dahlia. So Zico had to drive Dahlia. But Zico understood very well, it was just his boss's wits.


***


On the way home too. Zein and Julia who were in the car just shut up. Julia has been used to getting such treatment, whether until when.


Zein let out a rough breath, turning to his wife at a glance.


The streets were getting quiet because it was late at night. The atmosphere of silence gradually melted because of the crowd from the road he was passing.


Zein, who saw the road he was about to walk, was forced to stop his car. Doubt will get through it.


Tok. The police knocked on the windshield of his car. Soon Zein opened the car glass.


"Please pardon. The road cannot be passed by car. Because it is being used as a TKP and is being examined about a terrible accident just now. You can use another route."


"Ah, okay."


Zein breathed a rough breath. He's very tired tonight. Seeing Veron's mess with another man and Julia's.


Zein's car drove fast. Because the route that passes is very quiet.


"Julia shouldn't have done that."


"Why?"


"It will only bring down your dignity."


"My dignity or your dignity?!"


"You've embarrassed yourself."


Julia threw off a direction. See the road.


"Why are we the only ones going through this route. Is there another route we don't know about?"


Zein's forehead clutched, his eyes staring intently in front of him. Nimbly Zein turned his car around, turning around.


"Why?" ask Julia.


"There seems to be another way" Zein said. Zein doesn't want Julia to panic. Just tens of meters away, Zein was forced to stop his car. Something strange about the car, as if the tires had leaked? How could?


"I'll check it out soon."


Zein got out of the car, saw the two tires that looked leaked.


"Zein, lookout!"