My Beloved's Choice Woman

Cunningly

Zello let go of the check violently. His eyes are sharp like an eagle. His chest was up and down because of emotion.

With a thumping heart Zello played her mouse.

Bag. Zello stomped roughly on the mouse he was holding.

"Zico, here!!" hardik Zello's.

Zico stepped foot, swallowing his saliva heavily at the emotion of his boss.

"Explain! What do you know about this?!" zello's tone was slow but so sharp. Makes Zico not warty. Maybe it's time he talked about what he knew.

"This is Zein's number. I started hacking numbers ... Miss Lilie got nothing. Likewise with Rossa's number directly related to him. So I tried to hack Zein's number. Remembering Zein saved Lilie's photo."

Nothing came out of Zello's lips. His eyes did not blink. There is only a sharp highlight full of emotion looking at the screen that ads in front of him.

"And it turns out that's the result."

Dugs. Zello slammed the mouse. Stand up. Pulling Zico's arm, forcing him to stand right in front of his laptop.

"What don't I know about Zico and what you're covering up from me, huh??"

"I'm not covering for you. I just need proof to make you believe it later."

Zico glanced at Zello. Then his hand turned to open Mr. D's message there. "I also found Mr.'s contact. D at contact Lilie's number. This is Dave's number. You're..."

Zello immediately read Zein-Dave's back-to-back message. Satisfied with reading Zello closed his eyes. Be ill. One word represents this feeling.

"How come, Zico! You're the one who's looking for information on Lilie."

"Sorry, Zello. I really did lose. Maybe because... Dave helps Lilie. Lilie take refuge in Dave."

Zello's hands clenched. His mind was digesting Dave's words. He silently trusted the words of the man who had long been his assistant and friend.

"Then, on what basis did you hack Lilie's number? It's impossible without a reason, right?"

"Because of Rossa's words. From the beginning I didn't like Rossa. I feel like Rossa bringing waittres club is bad. But I didn't expect, Rossa brought the lady over night. And. also because of the photo Zein and Lilie that Rossa sent.

"What's? And why didn't you tell me?!" lantang Zello's.

"M-"

"Where's the picture!!"

"Have ... I removed the Boss."

"Oh, on mobile. Here's your phone!"

"Boss."

Zello hands up.

"Photo-"

"ZIM!!!"

Zico let out a rough breath, resigned what was going to happen. Actually, the photo has not been deleted.

Zello deftly ransacked the gallery on Zico's phone. His heart was increasingly inflamed to see the indecent photos of two people who were attached tightly.

Zello saw a woman's face sleeping. Comfortable on Zein's sturdy shoulder. Sticking like a postage stamp without a single piece of cloth between them.

"Zein took it secretly. It seems like a provision of procedure to prohibit taking pictures. And it's worth it that I find it hard to find Lilie's face among the many photos on offer there. Turns out Dave himself offered Lilie to the person he thought he deserved."

"And, I was curious about the chat on Lilie's number here," Zico detailed my veron's contact number on Zein's number.

Like Zico said, he hacked Veron's number right away. It wasn't until ten minutes that all the messages stuck to his laptop screen.

The number of messages consists of the dappled noses. Disgusting. There was no intention of Zello reading it. Disgusted and incapable.

Mr. D. One thought on Zico. When they found that contact they immediately intensely read.

[I got the project of being a hired lover - a happy emot-]

[You must have immediately responded to it]

[When you can enjoy your real life ]

[Who?]

[Love of a model, if not mistakenly Rossa]

[Reject all who want you tonight. I'll go to your room]

"It seems Lilie does not like to talk via chat as long as she can talk directly," said Zico.

"And yesterday when we went to the orphanage. I'm really goosebumps considering Lilie. Zello, the orphanage doesn't exist. A few days before I went there. There's nothing there."

"And I think the deaths of Zein and Rossa have something to do with.... "

"of course. I've heard it," he said sharply.

"W-what?" Zico was stunned beyond measure.

"Then I heard from his mouth. But I only heard in part because I was so shocked I accidentally nudged the vase. Afraid of being discovered, I left. I want to find that information. But I wasn't looking, it was in front of my eyes."

Zello grabbed her hair in frustration. "Get out Zico," sizzled Zello.

Zico looked at Zello before he stepped out. Zico himself is also sick. Seeing his boss fooled hsbis-tall because of a woman.

"Aarrrgh....." Brakkkk. Not only chairs, Zico's desk also affected Zello's emotions.

Bugs. Bugs. Bugs

Zello never stopped punching the wall. Fresh blood seeped and began to color the white walls of the room.

"Damn. You stupid Zello!!" Bugs. Bugs. Bugs.

His fierce eyes were sharp but inversely proportional to his broken, fragile heart was not left. Tears could not be withstood from his eyes. After all, he is just an ordinary human being. Feeling tricked, tricked, framed by the woman he loves.

'Truly the snake woman' Zello remembered Veron who was very good at taking the heart of his family.

"Huh, now I'm sure. You're not only good at taking my family's heart, my heart. But also so good at taking the heart of many men, even married men."

" ******.... "

"Mas" said Veron. His hand opened half the door of the room.

Just a moment ago, Veron who did not find Zello cashed him out. And move on to Zico's room. The frustrated moans that Veron believed came out of her husband's lips and came from Zico's room. The more Veron ventured to open the door of Zico's room.

Veron who immediately saw Zello gasp in his place. The red eyes full of anger made Veron not dare to speak. He pegged for a moment at the door.

It took Veron time to wake up in his place. Zello who was still looking at him sharply, made Veron speechless.

With the remaining courage Veron tried to sweep the state of the room with his eyes slowly, the table chair and its contents had already splashed across the floor, Zello's handsome face falling apart with a wound on his hand. His hands look very alarming. It was as if something had been torn from his fist.

Seeing Zello so makes Veron go limp. He stepped out full of caution. His chest was beating irregularly. For the first time Veron couldn't see Zello's eyes for long. There is fear mixed with worry. Zello's eyes don't show the Zello he once knew. Zello's gaze made her believe herself to be broken.

Zello smiled cynically at Veron's presence. Veron's steps were too slow to make himself growled. His sturdy hand pulled Veron's arm quickly and instantly let go. Until Veron's body almost fell. "Mas." said Veron.

Brakes. Zello quickly closed the door with his foot. New Zello approaches Veron, sweeping his appearance from top to bottom.

His forehead wrinkled, "how much do you fare one night? One million two million five million and ten million" Zello said slowly but with great emphasis.

"Of course Zein doesn't want to let you go. Like I'm a opium. He is also addicted to your body. That right?"

"Mas Zell."

"There is no need to call me sweet! You don't deserve it" said Zello sharply.

Veron's tears were shed hearing Zello's words. Now he understands what happened. And I really didn't expect it this fast.

"How dare you trick me into lying to me. Belittling my family. Female base ******."

"Zello, stop! I didn't mean to lie to you."

"Liar, petty."

"Zello, believe! That's my past. I know I was wrong. But I was too afraid to admit it. I'm sorry Zello!"

"Past time? Just happened one week ago you said the past??! Huh?!!"

"What does he mean, Zello. I don't get it."

"I've heard everything, Lilie. Yesterday!Zein Rossa's. You're behind their accident."

"Zello, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything."

"You think I'm deaf, huh??"

"No. But you've misunderstood, Zello," said Veron.

"Well! You are not only*****, but also petty."

"I'm not lying Zello. It was all Dave's own will. I banned it."

"So I have to believe my wife's lips. Clever lips satisfy many men" Zello said.

Veron's chest was tight, despite what Zello said for what it was. Her tears were getting wet on the cheeks of her two cheeks.

"Woman****** and shortsighted. Dare to go into the Hanifs." Zello gripped Veron's cheeks strongly. Soreness and pain radiating in the jaw of Veron's cheek. But he couldn't do anything. Himself resigned. Ready to get further Zello treatment.

Zello took off his rough hand. "Go home, pack your clothes and return to your habitat!"

Veron resigned to Zello's treatment, but he was not willing to let go of everything.

"Zello, give me some time to explain everything!"

"What do you need to be unable to leave the Hanif residence? Money right? Just chill. I'll give you a lot of money. Until you can set up your own brothel later."

"Zello!!"

"Why angry, don't you peddle a body for money?!"

"I'm not going out. Let me be grandfather's granddaughter. It's okay if you want to end it all."

"Hahaha that's so funny. But it makes sense. You can get satisfaction from any man."

Zello led Veron's arm roughly, pulling up to the door leaf quickly.

Bag. The clash of backs on the powerful door leaf made Veron grimace slightly.

"You're blaming me?!" Veron looked back at Zello's eyes.

"Who keeps persuading me to be your wife?! Ye. I have repeatedly refused, I cannot. Do you want to hear it. Can you understand?! Where's sakah? Was I wrong, falling in love with a man who was my husband."

"IT'S YOUR FAULT FOR NOT SPEAKING HONESTLY!"

"If I tell you the truth, will you accept me?! Huh huh? Didn't you?!"

Veron gripped Zello's suit, looking him in the eye. "Say Zello. If I admit it, would you accept me?!"

"That's you. Always scared before trying."

Zello releases Veron. "Go home and go far!"

"No." Veron shook his head firmly. "Are you not thinking of grandfather."

"You're not only cheap, you're also cunning."

"Yes, and don't know yourself. Women like me want to continue in the Hanif residence. What's my day, Zello. I love them. I love you."

"Muzzit." Zello removes Veron from the door. Out room. Leaving Veron who had broken to the floor.