Suffering Brides

Avoiding Kiana

"Mr Lucas, why did you say that to Wessica? All this time you didn't like Wessica, but why did you dump her when she came back?" kiana said, sounding so strong and brave. In fact, Kiana suddenly pulled her hand from Mr. Lucas's grasp as if she was unwilling to come into contact with her husband.

“Never interfere in my affairs, Kiana!”, the voice of the man echoed like thunder emanating in the sky that was being bandaged by a wisp of black clouds.

"I didn't say from the beginning that it was my fault, but why are you still not willing to forgive Wessica?"

In reality, Kiana felt very devastated when she tried to push her husband into another woman's arms, but what could she do because from the beginning Lucas only belonged to Wessica and she was nothing more than a surrogate bride.

"Don't try to argue with me again." After speaking, the man immediately closed the door of his room forcefully.

Kiana dropped her body to the ground with tears streaming down her face. Kiana should be happy because Mr. Lucas did not immediately throw her away as soon as he saw the presence of Wessica in this house. But the sadness overcame the woman, especially considering her promise to her adoptive parents that Kiana would help Wessica return to Mr. Lucas' arms when she returned.

Kiana's heart seemed to get a hard blow when she remembered the smell of Wessica who had long stuck in her husband's clothes, could it be that they had met before so that Mr Lucas was not surprised by the presence of Wessica in this house? Yes, it seems that it was because that night Kiana was suspicious of Wessica's perfume, but even so, Kiana tried to think positively.

Kiana dries the tears that wet her cheeks then the woman exits the room looking for Mr. Lucas. Kiana had been traveling all over the house, but she still could not find her husband until Lena's voice began to stop her activities.

"Is Miss Kiana looking for Mr Lucas right now?" She asked.

"You seen him?" ask Kiana again.

"Some time ago, Mr. Lucas said that he would go out of town on business for a few days" Lena said.

"Thank you, I'll go back to the room later."

As Kiana was walking from side to side in her room, the woman thought that Mr. Lucas was out of business, but the man tried not to ask her questions. Kiana opened the balcony door of her room and saw about 10 guards standing in front of her door. It was unusual for this house to be guarded by so many bodyguards. Finally Kiana went back down the stairs of the house and entered the terrace of her house.

"Can you take me to my family's residence?" Kiana asked the driver who took her out of the house.

“Sorry, but Mr. Lucas said that Miss Kiana could not leave this house without permission from Mr. Lucas himself,” the man in all black clothes politely refused.

"Mr Lucas isn't here right now? Can you help me just this once?" Kiana said, trying to gain the sympathy of the man before her now.

With great respect, the man bowed a little and told Kiana. “I will accompany mbak liana wherever she wants, but first I beg your permission Mr. Lucas,” said the man again.

***

"Where are we going Lucas now?" ask Fkar who has been about an hour wandering the streets without a definite purpose.

"Go home! Didn't you say your house was always quiet? If I was there, your house would be crowded," said Mr. Lucas, massaging his temples, which were very dizzy.

"It's better to have my house that seems quiet than crowded, but damaged by your unstable attitude" Fkar said frankly.

"Speaking once again, I'll reduce your salary for next month." This always managed to silence Fkar who likes to talk a lot.

"She always threatened to cut my salary at all times. He thinks my energy uses solar energy so I don't need to eat or drink?" fkar thought in his heart.

After traveling for some time, Fkar's car finally arrived at his private home. This house is not as luxurious as Mr. Lucas' house, but it looks so comfortable and beautiful because every day there is a maid who cleans the entire house. Fkar lives alone in this house because his family lives in country B.

Unbeknownst to the homeowner, Lucas breaks into the house before its owner. Fkar who saw it could only be lazy to roll his eyes because this is how when Lucas visited his house, the man would assume the house was his. Not infrequently Fkar worried about the behavior of Lucas who always raved because the equipment in Fkar's house is not as complete as in the man's private house. However, Lucas always came to Fkar's house when he was confused and also needed a comfortable place. Venue.

“Make me a cup of coffee and food!” mr Lucas' orders.

“Do you think my house is a restaurant so you can order anything you want?” Fkar complained while walking towards the kitchen.

"He was always angry, but he did what I told him to do" Lucas said as he leaned against the sofa and arrogantly folded one leg over his knee.

After a while, Fkar came back to Lucas with a tray containing food ordered by the man. Putting the tray on the table, Lucas immediately devoured a dish of Fkar which he thought was very tasty even spent a plate of meat sticks that his best friend should have eaten.

"Your appetite is always bad, so when you're anxious" joked Fkar who can only gulp his own saliva when he sees his boss and best friend gobbling up his food.

"You can do it again, don't worry about trivial things like this" Lucas said with a plain face.

"Your tongue is very light when talking, but unfortunately the food you eat is the last one in my fridge because I have a lot of work these days. Don't you know my boss is busy with two women, so he has delegated so much work over these past few days?" I haven't had time to shop.” Fkar spoke as if he were talking about someone else.

Lucas directly threw the spoon at Fkar's feet violently. Fkar's lucky taki immediately widened his legs, causing the innocent spoon to fall onto the granite floor of this room.