SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER

SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER
Jacob's Plan



Right at 4 am the car ride Gloria arrived in the suburbs, in a small village that looks quiet because the population is still sleeping. The car stopped at a house that looked old but was quite large and well-maintained, "The address is right this one." Said the woman to the driver.


Gloria came down and spread her gaze around the house, it looked a little creepy because it was still dark let alone some trees growing on the side of the house. "Sir, now you can go home. Thank you for driving me here, I'm sorry for interrupting my sleeping hours." Gloria has a guilty face.


"That's my duty, so young lady need not hesitate. Miss if you need my help please call my number, miss still keep it right?." Ask the driver who is Gloria's personal driver.


"Of course, sir, thank you again." In addition to aunt Rick, Gloria is also quite familiar with the driver because it has been a few months the driver accompanied Gloria back and forth to campus.


"All right, then I'll go home first. Soon the sun will appear I have to get home before the young master comes home, otherwise the young master will definitely be suspicious. I hope Miss can take care of herself as best she can." Said the driver who was nodding Gloria, in the next minute the driver had driven his car away from the yard of the house.


After the driver died, Gloria grabbed the key from her pocket and began to put it in the door.


Chequek..


The door opened, a clean room with lights on. "Maybe someone cleaned this house regularly." Gloria muttered as her eyes caught not a hint of dust in the room.


With the origin he entered one of the rooms that he believed to be a room, and sure enough when he opened it was seen a medium-sized bed in it. "I'll take a short break before exploring this house." He said when drowsiness suddenly came over.


He lay staring at the ceiling of the room and thought back to someone he loved. "I wish I could still meet you, how could you tell me to just walk out of your life while my heart is already taken away. I love you Shaka.."


***


It was noon, Shaka was still in Samuel's apartment. He is still busy with the search for the man in the photo with Gloria, who is none other than Jacob.


"Stupid!!. Whatever you're doing, looking for 1 little cockroach you're not good.!." Shaka snapped at the subordinates he sent. One of his confidants reported that Jacob was the mastermind behind the delivery of photos and flowers. And right after sending flowers to Shaka's house, Jacob travels abroad.


"Find him as soon as possible, use my plane.!. How dare he play with me!." Shaka tightened his jaw until there was a snapping sound from his teeth.


Sam instructs someone at the end of his phone to prepare Shaka's plane. But right after he ended the call an IT expert shouted loudly at him.


"Secretary Sam, I found it! He's not out of the country! Unless he's still in town. He was in a small apartment in a corner of the city!!."


"Damn!! Bren*sek is outwitting us." Take Sam by the hand.


"Because he started let's follow the game. Sam, we're going there now." Shaka said with murderous eyes.


Without waiting for a long time, Shaka and Sam head to the place where Jacob is in the company of their men.


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"Blood all over the place, make sure Bren*sek's man can't escape anywhere!." Sam orders on his men, he places many of his men before a distance of 20 meters from the apartment.


At first he and his men will go straight into the apartment that Jacob occupied, but Shaka forced to settle his own affairs with Jacob.


"It's boss.. He's in here." Said an IT expert pointing to a room that read number 061. "I'll hack the password."


Moments later, the apartment door opened.


BRACKET...


Shaka kicked the door as hard as his foot. "Get out Bren*sek.!." Shaka shouted with anger that had been in the crown.


It was seen a man sitting casually in the living room while sipping a cup of coffee. "You don't have to yell, am I not in front of you now?." A wicked grin appeared on his lips.


Bugs.. Shaka took off his punch to the man's face until it bled at the corner of his lips.


"Oohs.. It turns out that the CEO of ARS Corp has a very bad temper, it is not rude to visit other people and directly hit the host." She wiped the blood on her lips with her thumb.


"Stop your bullshit Jacob!, what do you mean send those photos and flowers!!."


"Haha." Jacob laughed loudly. "Isn't it obvious?, I'm just showing my love for my lover. Am I wrong if I show my friendly photo with my lover?.. Oops.. I mean your wife." Jacob said lightly.


"You!!!.."


Bugs..


Shaka lands his punch in Jacob's stomach until the man slips to the floor.


"Aahs.. It's a little painful.." Jacob grimaced with his stomach and tried to get back up. "Did you also do this to your wife after you found out about us?."


"Oh! From the look on your face it looks like you did the same thing to your wife, she must be in pain right now. It turns out that the cruelty of young master Shaka is not just a rumor, even to his wife also does not hesitate to do cruelty. Did you throw him out too?."


Degs..


Again, Shaka's heart seemed to stop after hearing the word Jacob uttered again. His face is getting worse.


"Haha... You don't have to answer, I already know the answer." Jacob again laughed out loud, he felt that at this moment victory was on his side.


"You must have planned this!!." Snapped Shaka furious.


"You think?." Jacob grinned with satisfaction. This time he'll definitely get gloria again.


"Dammit!! You son of a bitch!." Shaka hits Jacob again but this time Jacob brushes off Shaka's punch.


"You better find your wife before I find her. Ooh wait! do you think he wants to go back to a mean guy like you?. I don't think!."


"Right, does Gloria want to come back with a mean guy like me? I've kicked him out of the house without giving him a chance to explain everything, and I'm even... Says divorce to her." In the inner Shaka.


Instantly his eyes widened as he recalled the words he was about to divorce Gloria, how could he easily say that. Didn't he promise to take care of Gloria as best he could for the rest of his life.


"Damn!!." Shaka cursed himself.


"Haha.. After you dump your wife, I'll take her back. Hm.. He must need a backrest right now, I'll come to him and give him caresses and affection, he'll definitely melt and go back into my arms." Jacob spoke confidently.


"You purposely set me up so you can snatch him from my side!! Looks like my last warning didn't make you Jera. Fuck I'll finish you off!." Shaka is eager to finish off the man in front of him, he tries to hit him again but Sam immediately stops him.


"Boss.. Let our men do it. You'd better get home and make sure Miss Gloria's situation." Sam said right in Shaka's ear.


Without saying any more, Shaka rushed out of Jacob's apartment.


"You settled on this********, don't kill it right away. I don't want him to feel death so easily." Said Sam to the men who accompanied him, but the look of his eyes were fixed sharply on the man who was now in front of him. "You enjoy my gift as best you can, it's your reward for daring to disturb our master's life."


In the next second Sam had already stepped his feet following Shaka out of the place.


***


"Boss.. Are you okay?." Sam asked Shaka who was pensive.


"Focus just drive, increase the speed so we get home soon." Shaka said in a weak voice.


"Boss.. You must be thinking about miss, why not call her?." Sam's Advice.


"No, she's definitely not picking up the phone from me." Shaka breathed a heavy sigh.


"Then call home, and ask about Miss Gloria to Aunt Rick."


Shaka sighed again, then reached into the phone from inside his pocket.


Tut's.. Tut's..


"Hello." The voice of a middle-aged woman.


"Aunt Rick, how's my wife doing?." Ask Shaka directly.


"That's... Young miss.. Get out of the house early this morning."


Shaka sighed again, he already knew this must have happened because he himself had his wife set foot from home.


"I'll be home soon.."


Tut's. Tut's.. Shaka turned off the phone.


"How's boss?." Sam asked without taking his eyes off the streets. But Shaka did not answer anything, the man was silent and occasionally closed his eyes.


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