Revenge of an Abused Wife

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"Miss Milan, are you inside? what are you doing in there?'' the reporter knocked on the window of the car.

Fortunately, the windshield was made of thick glass that was not translucent, so, even though people out there were peering out from behind the glass windows, still, it was, he won't be able to see what Milan are doing in the car.

However, the sudden arrival of journalists when they were both hugging, of course, made Milan and Zergo surprised not a bitch, both of them appear to round their eyes to look at the Journalist who is currently still trying to peek from behind the window of the car out there.

''Who is he? was he that reporter?'' zergo asked covering his face with his palm.

''Like that, I really did not expect that he would follow us here, jeez ..'' Milan replied annoyed.

''Where is this? are we running away or what?''

''Hmm ... I think there's no other choice but to run away, than he's writhing us both here.''

''But he saw it, right? the person from earlier he was sneaking around outside continuously.''

''Zeze, this car glass is thick and not translucent as well, so, he will not be able to see what we do here, you just calm down, yes.''

''Seriously?''

Milan nodded his head.

''Heuh ... Thankfully, I guess the person saw us again the hug earlier, replied Zergo breathing a sigh of relief.

''So now you are looking for gas before he calls more journalists here'' Pinta Milan, staring outwards where the journalist is now.

Not waiting any longer, finally, Zergo began to start the car, and instantly, the car was running slowly and speeding on the streets, he said, leaving the reporter who was currently standing still staring at the car that suddenly shot out made him instantly lose track in the blink of an eye.

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The Agency office.

''Ikh, where is Milan? he said to come cepet, this has been waiting for half an hour he has not been nongol too, '' grumbled Lydia walked pacing around in the room that is specifically provided for the top artist named Milannita.

He also stared at the expensive and luxurious black suit that was ordered by Milan, his forehead seemed to be wrinkled with a feeling of wonder and sharp gaze.

''Actually, who is this suit for? there's no way this is for Mas Caviar, hmm ... What's that guy for?'' he was full of question marks.

Not long after, the door of the room was opened without being knocked first, Milan and Zergo entered the room simultaneously.

''You brought what I ordered, Lydia?'' ask Milan straight to the point.

''Yes, I brought it. This is ..'' Lyidia replied handing over the suit.

''OK, thank you,'' Milan were flat, with no turning towards Lydia, the woman she really hated right now, however, she was, what power he must hide the tightness of what is currently in his heart, as well as hide what he has known.

''Zeze, try to wear this,'' friendly Milan hand over the suit.

''Yes, you know, I will soon be filming Live on one of the TV stations, so I do not want if we arrive late.''

''Okay, I went to the toilet first.''

Milan nodded his head with a smile, looking at Zergo who was slowly coming out of the room.

Milan and Lyda are still there. It felt like Milan slapped Lydia in the face, it felt like she grabbed the long hair of the woman who had snatched her husband, and he wanted to scream loudly berating and insulting Lydia for being a lowly woman who had no self-esteem because she had slept with a married man.

But what is power. For the sake of his pride, for the revenge that has now been engraved in his heart and left a trail that is so painful, Milan tried to resist all those desires, he said, a definite desire will be done by every wife when she meets the woman who is her husband's affair.

''Hmmm ....''

Milan snorted in annoyance, trying to control the emotions that were actually about to melt every time he saw the face of the woman named Lydia.

''Where were you from? I saw on TV you were on the same road, what was his name?'' tanya Lydia broke the silence while breaking Milan's daydream.

''Zergo, his name is Zergo, Lydia, '' Milan replied flatly.

''Oh Zergo, a unique name as well. Just this time I heard a strange name like that, '' Lydia replied slightly chuckling.

''Hmm ... This you base. Than you ngetawain the name of the rich man so, meningan you fix my makeup makeup, I was drying on the road. Basic reporter kepo, when I walk the same husband I've never been pursued, eh ... Now it's my turn to walk with my bodyguard, immediately play the chase is like a thief who was caught, said Milan, sitting in front of a dressing glass table.

''Hmm ... It's not weird anymore, is it? famous artists like you are always in pursuit of journalists, said Lydia grabbed a seat and sat right in front of Milan to fix the makeup of the artist she serves.

''Do you have a boyfriend, Lydia? I noticed, during my cooperation, never once did you introduce your girlfriend to me?'' milan asked intentionally and Lydia's face flushed instantly.

''Heuh, what ...? a boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend, where there are men who want to date with my rich busy woman, my time is just to serve all your needs, Milan.'' Lydia answered while fixing Milan's makeup.

'The hypocritical basis,' (Inner Milan)

''Hmm ... Don't go down that dong, I hear you again deket same rich businessman?''

Lydia was immediately startled and stopped her hand movements.

''What? said who? the rumor replied Lydia trying to hide her nervousness.

'What do you mean, Milan?' (Inner Lydia)

''You're serious? do I want to find a soul mate so you do not become jones again, '' ledek Milan smiled grinning.

''No, I'm more comfortable alone.''

''Hmm ... What do you think, all this time you were dating a married man? do not let yes, you can not be an actor, it is out there no longer men what single.''

Lydia immediately clenched her hands together, furious at what Milannita had just said.

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