My husband's a grown man

chapter 52

Shortly afterwards Alex arrived near the stop, where he had his wife waiting there.

Alex immediately went down without using an umbrella, the man went through the rain just like this with a panicked face.

But his handsome face grew even more panicked, when he did not find his wife there.

Alex was confused and panicked. He's moving towards school. But nil, the school gate was already padlocked and there was no sign of anyone inside.

Alex panicked with his already wet body. The man was scared. Looking for his wife to and fro with a worried face.

"Where is he?" Ask yourself, rub his wet face in order to reach both visions ahead, hoping his wife takes shelter in one of the houses around.

But again nil, Alex did not find the whereabouts of his wife anywhere, making the tall man even more panicked.

Alex stood by the side of the road, thinking about where his little wife was going.

Alex's face also seemed to have one hope, considering the place where his wife lived.

"I have to see him there first." Alex long stood there, fondling his intentions that little doubt existed. What if Amy wasn't there? Then what should Alex say to his family, his wife?

"Damn!" Alex could only curl violently while directing his long-legged kick into the air.

Alex walked to the car, just entering his luxury car. I heard his phone ringing. Alex just glanced and ignored when he saw the name of the caller.

"Ck," Alex could only be heard clucking his tongue as he undid his wet clothes. He grabbed a bag of change of clothes available behind the passenger seat.

Alex wants to slam his cell phone when someone he's avoiding keeps calling him.

Fed up with the sound of his phone constantly ringing, Alex grabs it and intends to just disable it.

But a short message came in and Alex accidentally opened it.

Instantly he rounded his eyes with an angry face, while reading the message. Alex immediately restarts his car in the midst of heavy rain after putting on his clothes.

Alex drove at high speed, wanting to immediately come to the residence he hated so much.

With a hunting breath, Alex kept speeding. The man didn't understand why his wife had been in the hands of someone he hated so much.

It didn't take long, Alex's car had arrived at a high gate. Alex did not have to wait long for the gate in front of him to open, because the guard had been waiting for him.

Alex parked his car right in front of a luxury and classic European-style house.

Alex came down with his long steps into the house, without waiting for someone to open the door for him, the man entered with an angry look.

The handsome man continued to step deeper into searching for the whereabouts of his wife. Until he stopped, when he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa staring at him.

Alex ignored the man who was his real father. And prefer to follow the wife who may be in one of the rooms.

"William!" Exclaimed the 60-year-old middle-aged man with a heavy tone of voice.

Alex stopped his steps with his chest shaking even more, he really hated having to see this man behind him.

"Sit down!" The father's orders in a firm tone.

Alex also has no choice but to turn back and walk closer to the man who still looks fit.

Mr. Mahesa, could only take a deep breath, looking at the face of his first son who was so stubborn.

"How are you, son?" The gray-haired man who was already filled with gray hair asked his son. For a few years they have not met and applauded.

In fact, Alex always avoids his father, because of the hatred he keeps so neat in the heart.

It's not easy for Alex to live life as a broken home child. Moreover, he never got full affection from the father who was busy with his work as well as his affair.

Until he chose to live with the Neda, without feeling the affection of his parents back who prefer to separate. Only the material they gave him without wanting to know the circumstances he experienced during his stay with Neda.

Alex really hates the figure of a father who became an example as a child. But for him his father was just a coward and a jerk.

Alex is silent, with no desire to reply to his father's words which look a frown of longing.

Again Master Mahesa could only sigh deeply and say to his son.

"You didn't tell me about your marriage, son," said Mr. Mahesa, who always wanted to get closer to Alex.

The man in front sounded annoyed. He just smiled with a look of hate.

"Are you going to care, Mr Mahesa?" Alex said in a soft voice accompanied by bitter ruckus.

The middle-aged man was again only able to take a deep breath, looking at his son's attitude, making it difficult for mister Mahesa to get closer.

"At least, tell us" said Mr. Mahesa with a deep look to his son.

"I don't want you and I hope you don't interfere in my affairs either." Alex was so sick of being in that room with his dad.

"I'm your real father Alex, how can you say that!" Mahesa's touch was so difficult to get along with Alex.

"Sadly, no father would waste his own son and prefer his new family." Alex said with a face so puffed up.

"Alexander William Mahesa!" Said Mr. Mahesa in his firm voice.

"Here it is, there is no point in talking to a man like you" Alex said firmly. He stood back to look for his wife.

"Why do you have to marry that poor girl, if it will eventually be neglected with your selfish attitude," said Mr. Mahesa, stopping Alex's steps again.

Alex this time looks more and more disgusted, he turned around, staring at his biological father so hatefully.

"I will not follow your cowardly nature, sir. I'm …."

"What about that woman? Can he take it? You must know the character of your birth mother, son." Master Mahesa managed to make Alex's face stunned.

The man who was still in a neat suit, stood up and approached his son. He stood next to Alex.

Once the posture of the two there is a little resemblance and also a facial line.

"Your mommy will definitely reject your relationship" said Mr. Mahesa again.

Alex placed both his hands on both waists, he took a breath and continued his steps regardless of his father's call.

Alex opened one of the bedroom doors, knowing it from one of the servants. The man now saw his wife's tiny body lying on a bed accompanied by a woman he hated so much.