That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Kidnapping his own wife

"Darling you're awake?" Ratih who was surprised by the existence of Mayang immediately asked while stepping his feet closer to his son-in-law. "When were you there?"

Mayang did not answer the question that Ratih asked. Her body was as though glued as her gaze clashed with the husband. Although the lips of the two were silent without a word, their eyes were talking to each other. Mutual reveals the longing they feel in the deepest recesses of the heart.

Even the link between the two views did not come off when Brian's parents again separated them from the meeting that left a deepening longing.

But their eyes seemed to say a promise to meet again in a shahdu nuance in the longing room when their love again combined. In the end, they could no longer see each other as the distance between them spread.

* * *

Days since his last meeting with his wife, Brian has tried various to meet his wife but it was his failure that he always met. She felt frustrated at her inability as a husband.

Brian's two hands firmly gripped the guardrail of his room balcony. The sturdy sturdy muscular body that was bare-chested was as if it was challenging the moon that reflected its beautiful light shining across nature.

It was as if intentionally letting his cool night breeze gently pummel his beautifully visualized body, and allowing the moon to be jealous because so perfectly god created him.

Brian raised his gaze to look at the moon-drenched sky above with his face of despair. Glassy eyes show how fragile he is behind a strong and sturdy body figure.

"Aaaaaaaaarrrrr!!!" Brian shouted so loudly to vent all the burdens in his heart. Removing all the burdens that caused a feeling of tightness in his chest.

The increasingly throttling frustration makes him on the verge of the limits of the spirit he has. Makes him feel tired, slumped until he almost gave up.

The pain of the betrayal of the man he so loved and was proud of. Using a warm friendly face mask to trick her. The person who should be happy with his happiness just intends to destroy it as destroyed.

Brian slammed his body into a king-sized bed in his room. His eyes looked at the sky - the sky of the room with a blank and hollow look. Then he turned his head and shifted his gaze right at the wedding photo.

His lips thinned when his eyes caught the picture of the smiling wife was very beautiful. He suddenly got up and walked into the dressing room, hoping to find something that belonged to his wife that he could hug as his bedmate.

Brian's hand moved slowly to open the wife's wardrobe to look for something there. At first glance his gaze glanced at the black leaf that was located somewhat hidden.

It tickled his heart to find out because it was driven by curiosity that disturbed his mind. Brian moved his hand to pull out a neatly folded black cloth placed at the end of his wife's wardrobe.

Brian's eyes widened in surprise when he recognized the black jacket that he had given to a little girl in Junior High years ago.

Whether this is just a coincidence or a plan that God has outlined for him, he rediscovers his first real love which turns out to be his own wife.

Brian clasped the jacket in his arms and kissed it over and over again in gratitude. It was like he had regained his almost broken spirit.

Brian carried the jacket with him in his short night's sleep, to restore his once-different energy to resume the fight for tomorrow.

* * *

"Please sir, AC in the broken living room." Said a waiter after inviting in three professional AC service technicians at the Malik residence.

They were dressed in special technician uniforms complete with hats and pliers covering half of his face. Two of them are medium-statured and one is tall with white and clean skin.

A tall man seemed to watch over the entire condition of the house quietly. And his sharp gaze was fixed on the figure of Mayang who was stepping down the stairs slowly and lazily.

His face was grim and seemed so far away from a smile. He even ignored the existence of humans around him because he was too washed away with his own mind.

Even so, it does not necessarily melt the beautiful and charming charm that emanates naturally from the girl. Her plain face without a sweep of make-up actually.more exuded a beautiful aura from within her.

The tall man seemed to be watching the surroundings before finally silencing with his hand the dreamy girl's mouth, forcing her into a room and then closing it tightly. The man pulled Mayang and cornered the girl on the wall behind his body.

Mayang who was about to scream was spontaneous round his eyeballs perfectly when the man took off the hat and mask he was wearing. The man held Mayang in his arms without his permission very tightly.

Mayang could only resign when the man kept holding her in silence for so long. Although her own chest felt tight and almost - could not breathe by the intense pressure from the embrace of the man who turned out to be her husband.

Both of them were speechless when they got the chance that it felt so hard to happen again. So the two choose to take advantage of that very short time to reunite their love.

Brian let go of the hug because he had to talk before anyone came and caught them. Brian gently squeezed both sides of Mayang's shoulder as he was about to speak. His wet eyes looked at his wife with a smile of happiness.

"I'm glad I want you out in the back garden tonight at eight o'clock. Try not to let anyone know because I'm going to pick you up. I have something to show you." Brian said it really - really.

Glassy eyes mayang also looked to watch the eyes of the husband like probing, but did not find a lie there.

Mayang's tears fell when she realized so persistent her husband who tried his hardest to be able to meet her to have to do this kind of disguise.

Under the strict supervision of the eyes - the eyes of the father-in-law who hated his son so much that he said that his son was forbidden to set foot in this house again.

"I beg you not to cry." Brian hurriedly wiped away the tears that began to wet his wife's cheeks. "I don't want to see you cry." Brian took his wife back into his arms.

But a moment later they were surprised by the voice of Ratih who was calling Mayang.

"Go." Lirih Mayang with a nearly drowning voice restrained by the chest of the field of the husband. "It will be dangerous for you if you find out." said Mayang while looking up at the face of the husband.

Brian grabbed Mayang's lips and gave her a brief, gentle kiss before she put on her hat and mask to cover her face. Then open the door and precede Mayang out of there. Afterwards Brian behaved like a real professional AC technician.

Mayang stepped up one by one the stairs while glancing at Brian who was still watching him with a glance. The girl then disappears covered by the balcony upstairs to meet Ratih there.

Soon the AC repair was completed and forced Brian to get out of the house. But he did not really go from there, but hid in a car that was not recognized by his family to watch his wife from a distance.

Before long, a car seemed to come out of the main gate of the mansion. Brian quite memorized with the car and passengers in it. His lips thinned when he saw the wife who was smiling while chatting with her mother in a car that was driving away from the house.

* * *

Mayang was sitting on a chair in the back garden just as Brian wanted. But the location of the chair was a little hidden from the bright lights of the garden, so it did not allow anyone to realize the existence of Mayang there.

Mayang looks restless in his waiting. His heart that began to beat fast with plus the feeling of wass and that filled his mind. The time almost showed exactly eight o'clock at night, but her husband had not given any sign of his appearance.

Mayang sighed softly while getting up from his seat. Stepping slowly folding his two hands in the chest to ward off the coldness that arrived - suddenly calling out to his body. Making a sense of discomfort with the fur I sit that suddenly stood.

But he had to go back in revolt and wriggle when a burly and strong figure arrived - suddenly clutching his body from behind. With the other hand he used to silence Mayang's mouth the man pulled the slender body of Mayang towards the darkness that protected their apparition from visible sight.

Mayang hit Brian's chest upset because again - again the man came in a surprising way. Without speaking, the man grabbed his wife's body back into his arms.

The masculine fragrance of the husband's body feels warm and calms Mayang as he slurps in to fill his olfactory cavity, making him drift and resigned until he feels at home for a long time in the arms of his husband.

"Come with me" asked Brian just after taking off his arms.

"Where?" Mayang asked doubtfully.

"Follow it out." Brian then grabbed his wrist and pulled him to run following him through a kind of secret door that allowed them to penetrate the solid wall into the area outside the fence. It's parked big Brian motorcycle that Brian once washed with Mayang.

Without Mayang thought, her husband thrust a jacket that was so familiar to her.

"D-where did you find this?" Mayang stuttered could not cover his shock.

"In your wardrobe, Junior High" replied Brian as he put the jacket on his wife's body with a smile.

After both of them were ready with helmet protection on their heads, Brian drove his motorcycle at high speed leaving the place like he was kidnapping his own wife.

But without them realizing it, two men who were standing on the balcony of the top floor of the large house seemed to be watching them closely.

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