Not my Husband

The Secret Of The Cat

A large apartment was bought. She lay her body on the bed staring at the ceiling. Just stay alone...

The woman who started to enter the bathroom, cleaned her body. Walking towards the balcony wearing only his bathrobe, it had been two days that he had returned. Lonely? That's what's left, the woman who doesn't have a single family anymore. Both of his parents are dead, while Rion is still in Europe.

His handphone suddenly rang, Sazi raised it without hesitation. One of the house servants had succeeded in bribing him to give various information to her. Including Dave who often put sleeping pills into Alexa drinks, Dini who secretly looking for it without cause, as well as family lawyers who often come.

"What's wrong?" he asked her to drink cold water.

"Mrs (From) is currently going to the company, preferably miss (Sazi).." the servant's words were interrupted.

"I will show myself." said Sazi sighing, turning off his call. Start changing her clothes.

Wearing shabby clothes, carrying his SMU diploma. Not looking too much, just looking pathetic. The woman, who had begun to come out of her apartment, did not realize she was being noticed from afar.

Confused as to how? That's how Andres is today, following Sazi towards South Africa. However, the woman instead went back to her home country. Reporting to Hikaru? Then he would be kicked, with a strange smile disappearing from Hikaru's face.

The Spanish Bule, who now drinks the Javanese coffee with his property, in an open cafe, offers exotic street views, a special life music in front of his desk. Another term drinking ABC milk coffee at a roadside stall with a transvestite as a busker who gave him 2000 rupiah.

"Iiiih.bule handsome, mighty but stingy." said the transvestite, pinching Andres' waist.

Andres scowled his own temple, sighing harshly."Wanna die?" tanyanya stared hard.

"Beauty don't be fierce!! Ngegegemesin ah.." said the transvestite getting flirtatious, blinked one eye.

Brakes...

Andres kicked the table, got the transvestite to run away."Error, cus.. escape..." The transvestite walked still with his crincringant, wearing high heels ran fast.

The young man looked back at Sazi. Protecting him was Andres' priority at the moment. The playboy whose responsibility is still alone to this day.

A child approached her, carrying a ukulele, singing in a melodious voice."Mothers, gentlemen, have children say I. I'm ashamed of my friends, because I'm the only one who doesn't practice..."

"Go!!" andres yelled even more emotionally, putting a talisman with the image of the proclamator on the child's forehead. Maybe because the little money is over.

"Thank you bule! Hope you have a child soon!" The guard put a piece of money fixed on his forehead. But patting his own forehead, leaving with a smile.

Andres grew annoyed again, clenching his hands trying to smile."After this, find a beautiful girlfriend. Provided not Belinda.." he muttered, returning to focus staring at Sazi who walked to the bus stop.

Don't have the money to buy a car? No way, the gallery income in Europe is quite large. Not to mention his own paintings of high value, as well as monthly money from Rion. But that woman prefers to take the bus? What purpose?

Andres immediately boarded the rental car he parked on the side of the road, after paying tofu and fried bananas, as a substitute for cheesecake he had asked at the stall.

Drove his car, sigh roughly, follow the bus's destination. I was very curious about what the woman was doing. What if something harms him?

It was conceivable by him that Rion was wrathful after seeing Sazi get hurt, give the order."Hikaru, castrate, then kill him." Rion's words in his imagination.

While the former assassin chief who is now an assistant to a Rion must have pulled him into a dark room, tortured him before killing him. Died young before marriage? Andres did not want that, he just wanted to marry Belinda, sorry one of the women other than Belinda.

***

In the end the woman got off at a stop near a sizable company. Walk with a map to apply for a job.

Walking alone, several senior staff who had passed by him, whispered gossiping to him.

"Yes, that's Sazi, right? Maybe he became insane for being an ungodly child. Until his own father decided to give everything to his nephew, Alexa..."

"Wrongly, he became insane because Dave divorced him the first night. Prefer the beautiful and elegant Alexa..."

"Fast away from him, we will be attacked. His name is also not sane, can attack everyone,"

"I hear she's going through promiscuity like a woman of the night. That's why the late Mr. Herry didn't admit it,"

"No, I heard that Alexa took care of Mr. Herry when he was sick. While Sazi just having fun with his friends who are mostly narcotics addicts..."

That's how some of the staff who passed by whispered about it. People who do not know the true events. It is like guessing an image of an imperfect puzzle.

Perhaps a puzzle image where a lion plays with its handler, while being given a live chicken as the pet lion food of the handler.

If the puzzle piece of chicken disappears, it will look like a lion pouncing on its seriously injured handler bleeding, when in fact it does not, the lion is just playing with its handler, he said, while eating a chicken carcass that dripped fresh blood.

Likewise with what is happening now, people who do not know anything will start gossiping, telling stories with various added spices.

Sazi tried to smile, currently in front of the reception desk. Resisting all her pain, tightly gripped her wedding ring with Rion which is now used as a pendulum necklace. Maybe as an encouragement to not feel pain anymore.

Having a hope, Rion loved her. Having only one person who loves him, makes him able to withstand depression and not believe in himself.

"I want to apply for a job" Sazi's words were full of smiles. His eyes silently scoured, searching for the existence of Dini.

"Last cooperation?" asked the receptionist, reluctant to take him to the HRD room.

Totally different treatment, when he went to the office of the company owned by his father, the receptionist employee would welcome him, running in a hurry to make drinks for him, even giving souvenirs to him every time the holiday. Wanting a promotion from Herry.

And at the moment? The receptionist, who was seen playing her phone, raised her hand asking for Sazi's last wish.

"Master of the art (equivalent to S2 fine art), I studied in Spain. The important letters are still there." The answer from him.

"Basic crazy." The receptionist laughed loudly.

"If you go to college in Spain. Means I'm a Harvard alumnus, have a Doctorate (equivalent to S3).." The voice of the annoying receptionist's laughter was heard again.

"I graduated from S1 fine arts, studied at a fairly cheap university. So my education that can be used to apply for a job is just SMU" said Sazi.

The receptionist laughed again, "Stupid! Even my sister who is only a diploma graduate, her massage is more useful than your visa! You're not welcome here, because Alexa will..."

Plaque...

One slap was slapped, right on the secretary's face."You!!" the secretary pointed at Sazi full of annoyance.

Sazi approached him and said in a small voice, "Because I am crazy and uneducated. Then a law that cannot ensnare a madman, will set me free to kill you. Skin you alive little by little,"

The body of the receptionist suddenly trembled, frightened with a pale face, until he fell from his swivel chair.

Meanwhile, Andres who was about to enter stopped his steps, thinning his lips held back his laughter. Hearing the faint threat from the true Sazi, always trembling every meeting with Hikaru.

Seriate