That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Final mission

Brian was ready with his usual neat appearance. He looked at himself from the reflection of a large mirror in the dressing room. The bruised scar on his face had faded and was only faintly visible by the treatment he had taken himself.

He swung his feet vigorously for the next mission to meet his happiness. Riding his car that he never used when he was with his wife to the place where he would pick someone up.

Karla had been standing on the porch of the house once Brian arrived. With her best appearance, the girl looks beautiful wearing a black mini dres. White face blushing with her lips pink and seductive.

Brian pulled his head out from the inside as the car's glass opened. Greeting the girl who was waiting for him while smiling warmly, like a lover to his woman.

Karla ran around the car to the other side of the passenger seat and she got in and sat there. Brian greeted her with a smile before running back his car to where he had been on his previous reservation. A comfortable place to run the action.

Karla slips into Brian's arm as she walks into the VIP room of Brian's family-owned restaurant do hotel. Through a special hallway to get there without being seen by other visitors.

They ordered the same menu after the waiter invited them to the place that had been provided. Karla looked happy at the time. She felt like a lucky woman who would eventually have Brian completely.

Pride was evident on his face when he was treated very well by the servants at the hotel owned by the man he craved. This has been shown as proof that she is a special woman for the man before her.

"Emm Brian, , '" called Karla quietly to Brian who was cool with his phone.

"Yes" said Brian without looking.

"I'd like to prepare our own food, you'd love to."

Instantly Brian looked up at Karla with his smile growing. "I'd love anything you've prepared yourself with your hands. Go, and prepare all that is good for me." He said half-sending. Give Karla full permission to do what she wants to do.

"I'll stay a while, won't take long." The girl got up from where she was sitting and moved her legs gracefully towards the door.

Brian watched the girl who was still smiling at him with a warm gaze full of admiration while leaning her body casually on the back of the chair. A view that shows love clearly as if you want to have the girl completely.

But in another second, that gaze turned into a gaze that was filled with extreme hatred once the girl disappeared behind the door. The gaze that implied so disgusted her he was on that two-faced girl.

The woman that even Brian did not want even in this world only left that girl for him. Now even he had to pretend love and so crave her just to unmask her rottenness.

Although this sacrifice must be paid handsomely with the hatred he received from his beloved wife and family. If he could turn back the clock, Brian wouldn't have used this to do it.

After a long wait, Brian put on a friendly mask full of love when the girl appeared with some dishes with the help of some servants.

Brian used his hand to hold his chin with his elbow resting on the table. Her cheerful face revealed a smile as she looked at Karla who was already seated with a confident smile.

"Are you setting it up yourself?" Brian teases Karla with a question that is half underestimating. But he said it with a smile so as not to make the girl feel offended.

"I prepared it, of course." Karla replied with a sullen face that she made as anxious as possible so that lured Brian to laugh.

"All right, I believe." Said Brian while moving his hand to take a spoon that has been neatly arranged. He took the food that had been served on his plate and put it on Karla's lips. The girl looked wide in surprise as she tightly clenched her lips.

"Taste your cooking first" he said to let Karla open her mouth.

"Brian, just for you, yeah," Karla gave an excuse as she pushed the tablespoon slowly away from her lips. "We eat each other." Karla then took a spoon and fork and wanted to eat her food.

"Karla, can you get me some fresh fruit? I'm not used to eating without eating fresh fruit afterwards." Said Brian after putting his tablespoon back on the plate.

"Sure, I'll get it for you soon." Karla immediately got up and took a quick step away from the place. Karla seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after coming out from there.

He almost ate the food contained in it - dangerous drugs that he had put himself into it. Luckily he could still refuse her even though he was a little sorry for rejecting the bribe from Brian.

His heart that had been pounding did not expect Brian to be gentle with him that quickly. Which woman can resist a rich man with a million charms?

Karla rushes to the kitchen at the restaurant and asks the chefs to immediately prepare what Brian asks. Once ready, he quickly brought Brian's order.

Karla's grin appears when she sees Brian's plate whose contents have been toilet without rest. So did the drink. He then sat in his chair after placing a plate containing pieces of fresh fruit in front of Brian.

"Sorry, I'm too hungry. So I'm gonna finish my food." Brian pura - pura blushed shyly.

"Nothing." Karla smiles. "Do you want any more?" The bargain really - really while sliding the plate.

The girl smiled wryly before finally willingly opening her mouth. Karla seems to eat it with food voraciously from Brian's feed until it runs out with no leftovers. Brian thrusts Karla's drinking glass when the girl is done with her meal.

"Thank you for feeding me. It turns out that eating from the mouthfuls of our loved ones feels really delicious." Karla said as she looked at Brian warmly.

Then immediately his gaze was directed at the bruised scar on Brian's face. "Brian, what's wrong with your face?" I asked with a panicked face.

"What's wrong, it's just a small wound. Dad beat me up because I prefer you. But I'm willing. For your sake." Brian spoke calmly so that Karla could clearly hear his words.

His gaze was so warm on Karla that it made the girl feel floating in her making. Karla really can't hide her happiness right now. A happy smile seemed to decorate his face.

But a few moments later the girl seemed to be massaging her temple while looking down. Fan occasionally he even blinked his eyes.

"Karla, what's wrong with you?" Brian asked with a face that showed worry.

"I'm fine Brian, just a little dizzy." Karla looked up and looked at Brian. But his look this time looked different. He seemed to be widening his eyes while blinking occasionally.

"Brian, why are you two?!" Karla rubbed her eyes many times. Then looked back at Brian to convince himself again. "Yes right, you're two!" karla shouted with great enthusiasm.

"You like it when I'm two?" Brian leaned his body closer to Karla.

"of course! What if I could get both. Two handsome and rich Brian! Ahaha!" Karla laughs. "One has made me rich .., let alone two!" Karla laughed again just because of something not funny.

His speech became disconnected and not necessarily direction. But it was a benefit for Brian. At that time Brian took advantage of Karla's situation as well as possible.

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Brian seemed to walk out of the restaurant with a happy blushing face. He felt real satisfaction after going through a long wait that was very tiring. Tired body tired heart and tired mind.

But now he cannot cover his happiness because he has got what he wants. And made her endlessly recite the thanksgiving in her heart.

Brian drove his car impatiently to his parents' house in hopes of bringing his wife back home with him.

The sound of the brakes squeaking loudly as his car stopped in the yard of his parents' house. Brian immediately got down and rushed to get inside. Brian checked all of Mayang's favorite places in the house, but he had not yet found his wife's whereabouts.

Brian then asked a servant who appeared to appear from the back of the house about the whereabouts of his wife.

"With a swing in the garden behind Mister," the servant replied politely as he lowered his head.

Brian thins his lips at the waiter's reply. Without aba - aba he immediately swung his steps hurriedly towards the back garden. And sure enough, he found his wife lying on her side on a synthetic rattan swing with a soft mattress and pillow there.

Brian's steps came to a halt and his nailed body stared at the wife there. His eyes seemed to be tightly closed in his comfortable deep sleep. His long, black hair dangled down, moving like it was waving when in the breeze and cooling him.

Brian could not bear to embrace and kiss the woman he missed so much and said a thousand words of apology and flattery to her. Wanting to say how much he loved her fan let go of all the longing that was building up in his heart.

Brian was about to step closer, but the new leg would swing it was stopped by his hands that arrived - suddenly pulled by someone from behind.

"What are you doing here?!" ask Ratih while pulling Brian away from the place.

"Mother, I want to see my wife and pick her up to go home...." Brian said as if nothing had happened before.

Ratih looked clucked then smiled full of irony. "It's easy when you say you want to pick up, you forget about all the mess you've caused?!" tanya Ratih half jerking. His loud shrill voice made someone who had been sleeping soundly was disturbed until he woke up.

Malik seemed to come and approach after hearing a loud voice by the cry of his wife. But Malik's panic turned into anger once he knew it was Brian who came and caused a commotion.

"What else are you coming for?!" malik asked by showing his disappointed face to his only son. "You better get out of here! And don't expect me to accept you before you clean up the mess you've caused! Go quickly!" Dispel Malik while pointing his hand towards the exit.

"Mother..," Call Mayang who is already standing in the doorway. His hands seemed to hold on to the frame of the glass door that opened the side next to him. His eyes looked glassy as he stared at the three people who were struggling alternately.

Seriate.