
"PLAKKS!"
Alona's loud slap, so imprinted on King's face for a moment.
With the unstoppable roar of tears, Alona pointed at King's face with a quivering voice.
"Well how different are you from him?"
"You tricked me in this cunning and cheap way, are you aware huh!" he shouted a few times with a word of emphasis.
King approaches and tries to grab Alona's body to calm the now married woman.
"Calm down, I promise you. Whatever happens next, I'll make sure I stand up front to defend you!"
"Even if the boy comes around, I'll take responsibility!"
Alona shouted again loudly, and pushed King's body with all her might.
"You're crazy King, you're crazy!" he said while shuffling at the end of the bed.
The woman was very confused, how could madness for madness take her life. How he would explain all this to Jack , while he was confused whose son he would carry in his stomach.
Alona stood up to put on all her clothes, and rushed out of the room. But when his hand did not open the door to the hotel room, King still stopped his action as he pleaded.
"Come home with me, I beg you not to interfere with our work and personal matters." he asked gently.
For a moment Alona realized what King said was true.
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Now the two simultaneously passed from inside the hotel room and walked in the hallway together.
"Is that my son?"
"King?"
"Ah yes it's King." said Broto who just came out of the toilet.
He just woke up from King's hit.
"Based on the boy, it was no different from his father!"
"Women are you fooled!" coined.
Broto scrunched his throat with a grimace of pain. He turned to the room that had been determined by Neli at that time, how surprised Broto when he found the hotel room was empty.
"Fuck, where's the woman. Doesn't he want to wait for me?"
The protest was about to pick up his cell phone. But, Broto still had time to glance at the watch that was coiled in his hand.
"Ah, don't care. I'll call that brothel lady and I'll have my money back !" the Broto protest continues.
No matter how long later, Broto also called Neli with a tantrum that he lay bertubi to the brothel owner.
"Just change my money, I didn't meet that damn woman today" he explained on the phone, grumbling.
While at home, Neli who was so furious************** his phone repeatedly .
"How could he possibly have wronged people!"
"But it feels impossible, he has often not served guests!" he explained while thinking any way so as not to return Broto's money sheet again.
"What's wrong mam?" ask Jean casually.
"That damn woman pissed off my customer Jean!"
Jean thought for a moment before going back to ask her next question.
Coinciding with Jack's arrival, Neli was still grumbling inside the house.
"Yes, that woman. Who just got married to my son!"
"It's not right to peddle himself so well!"
Jack looked at Neli lazily, even he did not care if the woman was angry for a long time.
A moment later, King and Alona's car is perfectly parked in the garage. Both are down, and they have agreed in the initial agreement.
"Hey, come here !"
Alona complies with Neli's request immediately, and approaches him. While Jack who had been leaning in the chair had suddenly risen and stood in line with Alona.
Seeing Jack who was preparing to install the body for his wife, did not shake Neli's intentions at all. He began to advance arrogantly while asking Alona.
"Where have you been, huh?" neli asked while lifting her chin.
"Hotel pari after." she explained briefly.
"Why should the man protest against me if he didn't meet you today !" clearly Neli with a sharp gaze of both eyes.
Jack wondered how his wife had made a mistake.
"The man lied, mother!"
"I've delivered Alona right in front of the door of the room that had been promised before, so how could she not meet Alona!" martial King under his pretext.
Jack who had been thinking hard, then looked at King with a suspicious look .
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