My Choice of Woman

Episode 203's

Episode 203: Rejection

“Can I meet Mr Rayhan Wijaya? There is something I want to say.” Kinanti had earlier urged her to enter this mansion. But, he was immediately confronted by two guards wearing all-black clothes.

“Sorry, Young Master is nowhere to be found. Please make an appointment first,” said one of the guards with his thick mustache.

“But this is an emergency. I have to see Mr Ray!” Kinanti still insisted on wanting to meet Ray. He had to make sure if his mistress was in there.

“Sorry, you have to leave immediately!” The guard showed his fierce face.

Kinanti bit her lower lip. He thought hard to know where Anneline was. “Is there no long-haired, white-skinned women in it?”

“Once again I warn, you don't need to know what's inside that house! Please leave this place!” The officer walked away. The gate was not opened. In vain Kinanti headed here with a nil result.

Kinanti's phone rang softly, there was an incoming message. He hurriedly took from his jeans and immediately opened by sliding on the screen. The message was from Farah, Kinanti read carefully.

“It turns out Madam is at Farah's house! Jeez!” without a second thought, Kinanti headed straight for her car. He must immediately go to Farah's house, given the distance between the elite area and the housing that is not close.

“Looks like I have to speed tonight.”

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“There's something I want to ask you before I go.”

Farah looked at the face of the woman who had a special relationship with her husband. His heart ached, his body wanted to rebel. His mind was chaotic and filled with only negative images.

“I don't want to ruin your household .. But, let your husband marry me, Farah. Make me the second wife of Inspiration. You don't have to fear your position is threatened, we can share. I'm sure Ilham agrees with this, if you agree.” Anneline could still display her smile as if there was no burden. He realized that his words had indeed pierced Farah's heart. But, he doesn't care. The important thing is that Inspiration marries her.

“Bad? What insolent do you mean, Farah? I didn't take your husband, we shared. If you don't want to stay home with me, I can rent a place. You can be with Inspiration from Monday to Wednesday. Thursday through Saturday is my day. Sunday, let him rest. How's it?" Anneline laughing. He was never this happy. Offers that might be a solution.

“No! Now you're out of this place!” Farah shouted. His anger is no longer negotiable. To her, Anneline was a crazy woman rummaging through her household. Farah can accept if her husband has ever been in contact with Anneline. But she could not accept if her husband had to be divided.

“How dare you kick me out!” The impact from Farah ignited Anneline's anger. He does not like rejection. He had been waiting for six years in painful inner torture. She no longer wanted to go back to her husband or to Zen City.

Anneline finally opened the gift she had prepared. A sharp blade looked shiny under the light beam. “You have rejected me Farah. I've prepared for your death tonight.”

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