My madam, my poison
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"Not to care about me anymore. Let Evan take care of me!" exclaim Mr. Anthony.
"But, Yeah, …"
"To my house now!"
mr. Anthony said to someone over the phone. Before he ended the conversation.
"Why are you still here? You prefer your husband, don't you?"
"I'm worried about Dad. There's no way I'm leaving Dad in this situation."
Moments later, Evan arrives at the house. The distance from his house to the house of Anthony is not so far away. It only takes five minutes if taken by motorcycle.
"What's this about? Why is there Fabian too? And who is this foreigner?" he muttered as he entered the living room.
"What did you call me these nights? And, sorry, who is this father?" he asked when he saw Mr. Hannan who was standing not far from the entrance.
"My name is Hannan. I'm the head of the village where Mr. Fabian lives."
From Mr. Hannan, Evan's view turned to the backpack on Fabian's back.
"Why are you here? And why are you carrying that backpack?" tanyakanya.
"Starting tonight, Fabian and Silvia are officially a couple" explained Mr. Hannan.
"Me-me-ni-huh? Where possible? You must be kidding."
"It's not in my luck to joke. Besides, there's no way I'd be in this place if it wasn't for some important business."
"That's right, too" Evan murmured. What really happened in this house? I'm really confused."
"Me and Fabian are married" Silvia said.
Had Silvia known, there was a feeling of being crushed as the sentence slid from her mouth.
"Ja-ja-in right, Miss and Fabian are married?" evan asked half in disbelief.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why are you getting married all of a sudden?"
"Of course it's because we love each other."
"T-t-but ... why is this sudden?"
"The marriage of Fabian sir and Silvia was indeed without any plan or preparation." Mr. Hannan chimed.
"Why could that be?"
"Why did you do that to Miss Silvia 'huh?!" Evan raised one of his hands and prepared to smash it in Fabian's face but the man repelled it.
"What is your business? You're just Silvia's man. Don't act so damn caring!" exciting Fabian.
"I know, you did this on purpose in order to marry Silvia, because I know
all you have in your head is money and position" said Evan.
"So your mouth! Once again you insult my husband, I'm not reluctant to fire you!" threat Silvia's.
"Only I have the right to fire Evan. If you prefer that man, go. I won't stand in your way. Don't worry about me. Evan can take care of me and take good care of me."
"But, Yeah, …"
"My earrings to the room. I want to rest" the master told the assistant.
"Good, Sir."
Silvia was only able to look at the back of the passing father with a nimble look. On the one hand he wanted to be with his father, but on the other he couldn't let Fabian go. Moreover, this marriage has been his dream for a long time.
"I say goodbye first, Mr. .. Ma'am," said Mr. Hannan.
"Thank you for meeting and talking to my father" Silvia said.
The middle-aged man nodded his head. Not long after he left the house.
"So, are you sure you want to stay with me?" ask Fabian to Silvia.
"Are you able to live in simplicity and leave behind all the luxuries you have?" ask Fabian again. For the second time Silvia nodded her head.
I don't know why there was doubt in Fabian's heart. How could a little Silvia who lived like a princess suddenly have to live a simple life with her?
"We're leaving now" Silvia said shortly after packing her clothes in a suitcase. He looked at a portrait of himself with his father that was displayed in the living room before finally leaving the house.
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