That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Bianca Kim and Joy

Mayang still buried his body in the arms of the husband. Drowning in the warmth that calmed her even more. Sometimes he took a deep breath and slowly stopped him to neutralize his feelings. There was still a bit of sobs left that escaped his lips.

Meanwhile, Brian, who had been silent without a sound, clearly seemed to harbor anger from his face. A hardened jaw and clenched fingers as if ready to blow his blow against the perpetrator who he did not even know who he was. Behind his silence, he so cursed the vile man who had kidnapped and terrorized his wife.

Under the enveloping warm blanket, the bodies of the two intertwined in a shahdu embrace after two hearts of two souls separated by that distance wailed bitterly. Only the silence that stretched between the murmurs of the two hearts was in harmony as the two of them only silently remained silent without a sound.

Brian did not deliberately ask any questions to the wife. He did not want to press Mayang with questions that made the wife again remember the events that made her afraid and traumatized.

Mayang did refuse Brian wanted to take him to the hospital while they were on their way home some time ago. He tried to convince himself he was okay and insisted he wanted to go home. Not wanting to make the husband worried, he said he just wanted to spend time with his husband for now.

But over time Brian was increasingly worried when he felt the body of the wife who felt increasingly cold in his arms. He lowered his head to observe the face of the wife who looked closed his eyes.

Brian's hand moved gently caressing the wife's cheek. His thumb gently rubbed Mayang's cheeks that looked wet by tears. Mayang who did not really fall asleep opened his eyes when he felt a touch on his cheek. He blinked and smiled as the two looked at each other.

Feeling suspicious about the pain in his stomach makes Mayang feel the need to make sure something. "Darling, I took the toilet for a while huh," she said as she escaped from her husband's embrace. He slowly inched and tried to get up even though his body felt so weak.

"I help ya," Brian was about to move on, but Mayang prevented it.

"I can do it alone, honey."

Swaying when he saw his wife who was about to fall when he was about to stand, Brian immediately moved and swiftly held Mayang's body. "Darling, you don't look all right. Tell me which part is sick?" Tanya was so worried because Mayang's face looked pale.

"Just a little pain in the stomach." He answered while smiling wryly. "It doesn't need to be that hot, I'm fine, honey." Answering while wiping her husband's cheek, Mayang did not want to make her husband panic. Although he could not deny the pain in his stomach the longer it felt the more pain.

"Let me help you to the toilet." Said Brian while clutching the body of the wife into his carrier. If this is the case, Mayang can not refuse Brian's wishes. He just threw a smile when the husband brought his body into the toilet.

After lowering the body of the wife, instead of leaving Brian just stick there staring Mayang full of worry. It made Mayang feel uncomfortable.

"You just wait outside yeah," Mayang pinta subtly.

"No." Brian replied briefly but with great emphasis.

Sighing slowly, then with his weak energy he tried to push Brian's body. But instead of Brian who shifted backwards, it was he who almost fell if the husband did not immediately hold it. The girl looked grimacing while holding her stomach.

"Bas stubborn." Brian was angry while staring at his wife with perfectly round eyes.

"Darling, I want to pee ...! I'm ashamed if you stay here." Bright Mayang while bowing his head and then biting his lower lip.

Brian smiled broadly. "Darling, I am a reflection of you. Why are you ashamed of yourself. I can't let you fall again."

"Yes well," resigned, Mayang finally let the husband watch over him. when opening his underwear suddenly Mayang was surprised to find red spots there.

"Why?" Brian asked curiously as he looked at the surprised look on Mayang's face.

Throwing a glance at the husband, Mayang smiled wryly. "It seems like I'm coming the moon darling. It feels really painful."

"What did you say? Really pain?"

"Yes, maybe because this month is too late to be this sick." Mayang smiled showing a row of white teeth when he saw Brian's face that looked so anxious. "Don't panic like that, honey, all women feel this way."

"Let me call Lucy to check and bring you painkillers here."

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Gathering in a room, three girls were standing with bodies trembling in fear and feelings of anxious expectation, waiting for the punishment his boss would give. While behind them, stood some men of high stature and strong stature, with all-black clothes seemed to line up neatly. While their heads were bowed, either out of fear or obedience.

In front of them, a young and handsome man was sitting cross-legged with a face full of anger. Staring at the three girls before him without blinking, he could not help but pull the trigger of the gun that was ready to be held.

The frightened and guilt-stricken Bianca immediately sprang up and rested, hugging the man's feet to ask for forgiveness. "Please don't kill us boss, we're guilty. Give us a chance to correct our mistakes ...." His cry broke even more as the Boss instead of feeling pity, but instead stuck the tip of the gun in his hand right on his shiny forehead.

"You don't deserve my forgiveness." The man was hissing horribly right in Bianca's ear. It made that poor girl even more frightened.

Unable to see his friend struggling alone, Kim and Joy who were looking at each other then followed the footsteps of Bianca and simultaneously rested behind Bianca.

"We're guilty, Mr. Alex, but please grant us forgiveness." Kim did not dare to raise his gaze while speaking. The fierce-faced girl who likes black looks so weak helpless when faced with Alex, a man who has been his boss for years and role model.

"Do you not know how fatal your mistakes are!!" Alex's touch echoed across the room.

No one dared to raise his gaze as the tempramental man was in a rage. Never mind friends, surviving punishment alone is a miracle. Moreover, the mistakes they made were so fatal that they could not be tolerated anymore.

Alex was indeed really firm and cruel in giving punishment to his guilty men. Especially for traitors.

He did not even hesitate to do violence using his own hands without distinguishing men or women. Not even hesitant he hurt innocent people just for the venting of his anger.

Staring at Bianca's injured neck and appearing still wet with blood, Alex appears to show a grin. The soul of its prey trembled at the thought of how furious Mayang was as he tried to intimidate Bianca.

As Alex's man who has worked for many years, of course, the man understands how great Bianca is in dealing with her enemies.

Although she was a woman, but Bianca's intelligence and prowess in martial arts could not be doubted. He even managed to defeat the male bodyguards as the two fought for self-evidence.

But Mayang can be so easy to make Bianca can not dwell, even escape by tricking three bodyguards at once. This really makes Alex even more burning to want to have the girl.

But due to the carelessness of the three useless women before him it made all his plans fall apart. His efforts to kidnap Mayang ended in vain.

It was not easy to get the girl to him. Reconnaissance that has been done every day by a professional to take advantage of Brian's negligence in keeping his wife was melting away.

And now, let alone abducting the girl, being able to break into Brian's strong defenses in guarding his wife was impossible for him.

Brian could not allow his wife to be in the slightest danger. He would not let anyone who hurt his wife get away with it, even if it was just an ant.

Seeing the master looking at him with a different gaze made Bianca confused and unable to guess the heart of the man. He even ventured to shake his lips to ask. "Boss, do you forgive me?" Bianca asked expectantly.

"Fold him on a tree in the middle of the forest!!" Alex's orders to the bodyguards who have been waiting for orders since. "So that he may know the faults which he has made! Let it be if there's a wild animal that wants to eat it." A savage grin emerged from the corner of Alex's lips as he stared at the frightened-looking Bianca.

"Boss please don't punish me like that, boss!" Bianca squealed as she thrashed with all her might, trying to break away as several bodyguards forced her to get up. "I promise you, I'll get the girl for you as soon as possible." With tears in her eyes, Bianca tries to convince Alex again. He still hoped Alex would just bully him.

"Quick get him out of here!" Alex yelled again with an undeniable tone of command as the bodyguards stopped dragging Bianca.

"My boss please don't punish me in this horrible way ...," Bianca again tried. "I have always been faithful to devote myself and loyal only to you. I never let you down. Please tell them not to bring me boss,,," with a cry that Bianca tried to touch Alex's conscience. Hoping that the boss still has compassion to free himself from punishment.

But let alone be merciful. The heartless man was truly cruel and ruthless as if his heart had died. Showing clearly the evil grin on every inch of his face. A ray of satisfaction emanated from his eyes.

With the wealth and power he now has, he is free to do whatever he wants. Even to enslave and suppress those humans whom he deemed useless with terrible threats.

But the bitterness was again heard from his laughter when he was unable to do anything to snatch Mayang from Brian. A reality that cuts through his heart. Her flower had disappeared from her grasp only because of the carelessness of the beautiful girl who was struggling to beg for forgiveness.

What a fatal mistake. Until devotion in the past could not help him free from punishment. 'When a speck, broken milk'. Perhaps it is the proverb that describes it.

"Quickly bring these three useless people out from before me! I need proof that they're worth keeping here!" Alex's orders were full of emphasis with implied intent in his speech.

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