The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 30

After Alexa temporarily stays at Hasya's and Zehan's residence everything seems fine. But truthfully Zehan is planting a time bomb in his marriage to Hasya. As usual that morning Hasya prepared breakfast for the five of them, yes the five, but since the presence of Alexa the warmth in the family slowly faded, added Zia also began to rarely visit because she was busy taking care of the baby, in a week at most they take twice to have breakfast together at his brother's mantion.

Actually, Judistia is just the reason for not visiting Zehan's mansion often. He was sick if too long had to continue to face the woman who had made his brother destroyed to such an extent, but Zehan was still Zehan who although from the outside looked like an iceberg, but his heart was easily touched. Likewise with Hasya so heard the events that befell Alexa he had difficulties in the past when Zehan was depressed as if expanding just like that.

"Preang !!" the sound of plates falling, crumbling against the kitchen floor.

"I'm sorry I didn't accidentally" Alexa said with a panicked face.

"Udah let me alone." exclaimed Hasya half-run towards Alexa who was picking up a broken plate fragment that had just broken because of Alexa's carelessness.

"Some of you do it there. Your smooth hands are never used to work in the kitchen, really crafty! Wonderful !!" said Zia ketus. Alexa just bowed as if feeling very guilty about what had just happened.

Alexa stood right on her knees Hasya picked up the shards of shard near her feet. "Pick up the shard because it is appropriate for you" Alexa said in her heart.

"Hasya stop !" zehan suddenly shouted. Instantly, the sneaky smile that was thinly on Alex's lips disappeared.

"But the mas, later can hit the broken person's shard" said Hasya.

"I said stop. Don't you realize that your hand has been scratched??!" zehan looked hard at him. Zia was wide-eyed as soon as she saw Hasya's fingers had turned red because of dar*h.

"Astaghfirullah sis!" peekkik Zia while pushing her chair back and then passed towards Hasya with a napkin there.

"Sister, how can you be hurt like this" Zia scoffed as she wrapped the wound on Hasya's finger.

"what is it about Zi, this is his wound no longer bad-tempered, just to scratch, less careful earlier." said Hasya smiling blandly.

"Zi, take your brother-in-law to the room, and treat the wound." exclaimed Zehan. Zia instantly pulled Hasya into her room to treat Hasya's injured finger. Then after that Zehan immediately approached Alexa who was still sculpting near the remaining shard fragments. He then stood right in front of Alexa and made the woman's body lean back slightly.

"Looks good. You, I let you stay here so that you and your son live a decent life as long as your husband is in a coma. Even though you also get the same facilities in this house. But you still have to remember one thing. In this house you are just a guest, not a mistress in this house, so stop trying to disturb my wife. Or I'll throw you and your son out of my house. You understand ?!" zehan said right in Zehan's ear as if he were warning him.

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Alexa approached Hasya who was doing yoga on the back porch of the mantion, an activity that Hasya routinely does every afternoon.

"Sadly this woman was actually competing like a mistress" Alexa's pouty pout who was standing on the doorstep watched Hasya with a dislike look.

"Why just stand there?" asked Hasya while continuing to do her yoga moves.

"It's safe, your life?" alexa said in a satirical tone.

"Are you really shameless enough to not look in the mirror?!!" alexa's strangulation began to stir up emotions. Hasya let out her breath slowly before answering Alexa's words just now. He calmly walked towards Alexa who seemed to harden her jaw while holding her hand in front of her dad. And stop right next to Alexa standing.

"I warn you, even if you manage to get me out of this house. I assure you I'm the only one who will be the mistress of this house. And I remind you that your current status is still Mr. Deren's legal wife. Uhh!! or perhaps you are trying to harm your husband so that you can get sympathetic to my husband and you can stay here for humanitarian reasons. Huh !! If so, I make sure all your efforts will be in vain !!" hasya said smiling cynically and corner her net into a corner without changing her body position. Then after that he rushed to his room.

"Sial*n that female aura gave me goosebumps half to death ! But I will make sure, I will make you guys never happy !! Look at it, village girl ! I will show you where your real place is !! Ahhhhh!!" alexa shrieked, her body seemed to tremble with irregular breath looking at Hasya's back away from her.

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Hasya deliberately closed the door by slamming it slightly in order to make a warning on Alexa. Inside the room Hasya staggered feeling his knees that felt limp. Although he has often faced people like Alexa. But at a level still Hasya find it still difficult to manage his emotions to face Alexa directly.

"Calm Hasya. calm down. "said Hasya trying to calm himself.

"shhhhhh huuuufftt.. ssshhhh Huuuufffttt" repeatedly took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

Hasya then sat on her bed benches. her net scanned all directions without irregularly showing her anger over the recent incident.

"I have to think about plan B. Because if Alexa's plan is to disrupt my household with Zehan's mas, it means I have to prepare for the worst! I believe the snake woman has prepared her plan carefully with the fact that she can return to live in this house easily" Hasya told herself.

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"Is everything according to our plan?"ask someone on the phone line.

"Yes for starters everything is still going well. I see Zehan as cold as his wife. You think they're as warm as they are." Alexa sneered at someone across the street.

"Good ! means our plan will be smooth. But can you go to the hospital? I miss you so much"

"Well, tomorrow I'm there, today I'm upset."

"All right, I'll see you tomorrow baby"

"Hmm" closed Alexa and then closed the phone line.

Deren stood staring at the afternoon sky of Jakarta with a strange smile on his lips. Looks sweet and cunning.

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