That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife
Negation



Sitting alone in the cafeteria where he had only been working for a few days, Milly, who looked glum with her chin-backed hands, appeared to be playing a straw in the cold glass of fruit juice in front of him. Today it was so hot that it made him want a refreshing drink.


Occasionally the girl with a black knee-length skirt that was combined with a bone-white shirt was flashing around the canteen with a watchful look. Looking for someone who might suddenly appear in front of her without her guessing.


Feeling that she was in a safe position, finally the girl who was piggybacking the ponytail her long hair heaved a sigh of relief. Then again suck the juice that lives half that up to the toilet without waste.


Why should he be so careful like this? Because, after all, he did not want to feel the shame twice. An event that was enough to make Milly's face instantly flushed with embarrassment every time she remembered it.


That morning, Milly came out of Billy's apartment with clenched lips holding back a laugh. He tried hard to hold back so that his laughter did not explode in front of Billy to avoid the husband of his sir was offended.


It was only while in the elevator that the woman in formal clothes laughed out loud. "His mood he thinks I'm performing naked? Gosh darn. She thinks I'm that crazy, what? Haha ...!" Milly's laughter boomed as the elevator moved down to the ground floor until she was satisfied with the laugh.


Just a day more being a resident of a luxury apartment that makes itself indeed look foreign to the original residents of the place. Seemed from the way they stared in full search at him when they met. But as much as possible he was friendly and smiled at anyone he met while walking out.


"Facing a job interview, to the office what should I go up? Time is angkot." Milly who was already on the side of the road seemed to weigh in before deciding. "Good angkot must be a dry. But taking a taxi is also expensive. This dilemma, mah." The girl carrying the black handbag muttered uneasily. While walking out of the apartment area which turned out to be quite far from the highway.


Looking back, the round-eyed girl shook her head in surprise. "God, a big and magnificent building is why it is hidden from the crowd. Do the residents really want calm?"


Sighing slowly, Milly again continued the new journey half she traveled on foot. He was grimacing from exhaustion, but he did not see the big city axis. "Sucks." The girl who was already sweating was swearing annoyed. "It's only been a day that I've been complaining like this, what if every day ...! My feet may not be able to stand!" he complained while walking by stomping the nine Senti high heels he wore.


"Oh my God, just came out of the apartment just eating my breakfast was gone. I'm hungry ...! Thirsty. Dryness!" Milly widened her eyes as she tried to smell her scent. "Yes my. I forgot to wear perfume. Why did I forget! If the body doesn't smell how I got a job!" His grunts were getting louder as he stomped his feet.


"Ah fuck body odor. Isn't skill more important?" Trying to regain confidence, Milly stepped on her legs again. But a car that runs slowly behind him really makes the girl fret so many times to look and observe it full of question marks. "That's who's driving the car anyway? I think intentions follow me. Love the cake ride. Eat or buy a drink, that is. This is even mengekori Mulu. Uh wait. I've seen a car. But where is it?" Milly was silent for a moment to remember. "I don't know, it doesn't matter either." Acting ignorant, Milly simply ignored it.


Almost reaching the border between the shaft road and the apartment, the car suddenly speeded up and preceded Milly before then intercepted right in front of him.


Surprised to death, the girl growled in annoyance before then taking a quick step around the car towards the steering door.


"Fuck whoever you are. What is clear, makes the hangers must be taught a lesson. As if to shock people, does he think my life is five." Milly grumbled as she walked. "Wooy!! Out!" Milly banged on the glass door tightly and was full of anger. "Can't bring a car! It's free to have an expensive car if you still can't drive! Want to kill people?! Get out!!" the girl who had already rolled up her sleeves nagged without stopping banging. And when the glass began to move down, then Milly stopped and then ruffled her waist with a haughty look.


"OMG," Milly widened her eyes as she looked at the man in front of her. Nervous, he was speechless too. Suddenly his body was limp, nauseous and wanted to faint. The pale-faced girl pulled her legs back slowly. Oh my God, why did he come out. How many cars, to the point of memorizing it I can't. Totally disgraceful. If I just run away how?


As if he was taking a swing, Milly moved her trembling right leg. His fear of a broken door has not disappeared from memory, will this continue with his life that will float? It could be, right. He knows that this handsome guy is a psychopath. If he kills someone and mutilates in his apartment, no one will know. Oh my God, then what about me? Fix, I gotta run.


"Hey, hurry up. Where are you going?" as if knowing what Milly was thinking, the black-eyed man quickly pulled his girl's handbag.


Grimacing, Milly's legs that had swung a step were forced to stop. She timidly turned and faced her husband. Trying to keep something of hers, be a tug of war between Milly and Billy against a clueless handbag.


Oh my God, what should I do? I can't just leave my bag. "Sorry sir, I'm in a hurry. Hehe." Milly grimaced with trembling lips. He looked at Billy and his handbag alternately as if hinting to Billy for the man to let go.


As if knowing what Milly meant, Billy immediately let go with a widened smile. "Why should you hurry? I can take you to the front door, if necessary. Oh yeah, you said you wanted a job interview, at what company?" Billy looked at Milly curiously.


Why did he suddenly want to know? What do I have to answer? If he finds out, what will happen. Isn't this dangerous for me? Aaa ... confused ...! I have to how. Fix, I think I should run away.


Milly who was originally silent as if she was dreaming suddenly set her gaze upwards in an attitude as if she was flabbergasted, while her right hand moved pointing towards her view. "Sir, there's a flying fish!"


Seeing Milly's expression that invited the question suddenly made Billy immediately turn his head, set his gaze following Milly's index finger fixed with a curious attitude.


And sure enough, as if not wanting to waste time, Milly immediately let out a thousand steps as Billy was carelessly staring at the clouds hanging in the blue sky. Unmitigated, the girl even took off her heels in order to escape.


Seeing the girl in front of him disappear certainly made Billy confused. He immediately set his eyes around and found the girl who was being flushed barefoot. "Hey!" Billy exclaimed as his hand went into the pocket behind his suit to reach into something.


Milly who heard Billy's scream immediately turned her head while running. Jesus, does he want to get a gun out of his suit? Oh no! Even though it was ten meters away, the bullet would have been able to pierce my heart. Oh my God, he's terrible!


Luckily there was a motorbike that was passing, so without a second thought Milly immediately intercepted and forced him to give a ride. And succeed. Milly laughed as she waved at the dumbstruck Billy while chatting with the RX King Branch.