Remember Me, My Husband!

The Belur Round for the Second Time

“Then wait for me a minute, yes,” Michella said, still with a friendly smile that adorned her face. 

“Mari, Non Chella, I drive to Non Maysha's room,” take Bik Wiwin, after getting the green light from the employer. 

“Still, Bik. Let's Arlan, I'll go upstairs first.” 

Arlan replied with a nod of his head. Trying to remember the woman who felt quite foreign. However, hearing the call ‘Kak’ pinned by Doctor Michella, he was able to guess that it seemed like they were pretty good friends in the past. 

Bik Wiwin and Michella finally headed upstairs. Arlan and Mario remain in a tense silence. The two are silent to each other with a standing position that is quite distant. 

“Excuse me, Den,” said Mr. Udin who is now standing in the doorway. 

Arlan looked at his personal driver. “What's up, Sir?” 

Mr. Udin seemed hesitant. But then he ventured in. “Em .. Bu Gina asked me to burn all the contents of this box. But I do not dare, so I want to wait for Den Arlan to go home first.” 

Mr. Udin pointed at a box that was near the door. A box full of photos between Maysha and Arlan. There are even wedding frames that previously decorated the living room. However, now the large frame was in a cardboard box in a state of rupture and disarray. 

And, it was not only Arlan who was shocked to see the contents of the city. Mario was equally surprised. Especially after hearing the orders of Mami Gina to burn the photos. 

The stare directed Arlan to the driver. “Actually whose employer is you?” 

Mr. Udin was silent with his head lowered. No more courage to look at his master. 

“Sorry, Den.” 

“I remind you this is Maysha's house, not my mom's! So other than Maysha, no one can give any orders. Huge, you!” arlan's loud snaps filled the entire room. 

“I understand, Den.” 

“Now back to post!” 

When Mr. Udin returned to the post, Arlan looked at Mario. At this moment Mario was staring at Arlan with the corner of his eyes wrinkled. Sometimes he glanced at the big box containing the wedding photos. 

Although Maysha never complained or told her about her household matters, however, little did Mario know a few things. Including Mami Gina's mistreatment of Maysha for three years Arlan disappeared, and now there is Laura who became the third person in their household. 

Lucky Maysha is a strong and opinionated woman, so able to face Mami Gina all along. 

“Actually I have no right to interfere. But I just want to remind you one thing.” Mario paused his words with a breath. “If you can't protect Maysha from your young wife and mother, then I will do whatever it takes to snatch her from you.” 

Arlan's eyes flashed with anger. Both of his hands were perfectly clenched. Mario's threat just awakens a long-buried psychopath. 

Bugh! 

In just a split second, Arlan's fist landed smoothly towards Mario's jaw, sending the man plunging backwards. Overwhelmed with emotion, Arlan again blew his fists together, without mercy. Blasting blindly in any direction he could reach. Not even giving Mario a chance to retaliate. 

Mario's body again collapsed onto the sofa. Arlan clutched the collar of the man's shirt However, at the same time, pieces of shadow hit his mind in a row, which made the head feel pulsating wonderfully. 

“Argh!” Arlan hissed as the pain in the head became more and more intense. Here are the memories that come back and forth. The present situation is as it has ever been before, exactly the same. Where he beat Mario mercilessly. 

Seeing Arlan hissing in pain made Mario immediately approach and helped him to sit on the sofa. Arlan collapsed, sitting in a position to grab his own hair. 

“You all right?” asked Mario, even though he was in pain due to Arlan's attack. 

This was the second time he had been battered by Arlan's jealousy.

"Si@lan is also this one human! If it wasn't Maysha's husband, I would have replied!" maki Mario in heart.

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