The Abandoned Woman

30. Lady Janssen (1)

Sharmila was stunned for a moment looking at the busy surrounding people from the morning. "Is there a celebration ?" Ask the waiter beside him.

"Yes Madam. Sir would like to introduce you as Mrs Janssen." He said with a smile. Sharmila perfectly rounded her eyes in surprise. "But I'm not his wife. I'm still Bryant Cassano's wife." Pekik surprised.

The woman immediately shot into her study Arnoldus Janssen. "Can I go in, sir ?" Ask after getting a speech from inside when knocking on his door.

As soon as the door was opened from inside Sharmila crunched forward until it smashed into the arm of her assistant Arnoldus Janssen.

"What does it mean ? Why did you introduce yourself as your wife ? I'm still Bryant Cassano's legitimate wife." The frown of Sharmila looked at him sharply.

"Why ? I like you. I'm in love with you. Stupid time with Bryant and all!" Answer in a cold and dominant tone.

"You also want to leave him, don't you ?" Continue with calm. "I just want to leave without any commotion and strife. If you make it like this then it's the same as adding trouble for me. What about my son ?" The woman was frustrated because the man was just staring flatly at her.

"You I'll protect the children. About Bryant. Let me take care of him later, you don't have to worry. You stay by my side to be Mrs Janssen." Strictly again.

Sharmila could not speak her voice anymore. The woman was trapped. Stuck in Arnoldus Janssen's magnificent palace and unable to do anything else but do his bidding.

"Never touch me Mr. Janssen. We are not muhrim !" He stares at her. "I know, honey. I have another concubine and wife, and you're worthy of my publication as Mrs Janssen." Arnoldus Janssen said by folding both hands on his chest by leaning on his chair.

"You're done ? You've got the answer. Go to the room, and follow my orders shortly I'll bring your son here." He said while sipping his coffee.

"You're gonna bring him back to me ? You're not lying ?" Sharmila asked looking at him with great hope.

"I'll give you but you'll have to be my wife." Further.

"good. If you've confirmed my divorce from Bryant Cassano and my son here. Then I will be your wife completely. And I also want to study business and I want to work." Continue again in a cold tone.

"good. That's what I expect from you!" Excited excited. "Be a strong woman and you'll also practice martial arts if she's out." Appoint Arnoldus Janssen with his chin.

Sharmila just smiled faintly. I was finally allowed to do what I wanted. His inner. Satisfied.

Preparations for the party were carried out according to Arnoldus Janssen's instructions. The assistant has hired catering for party purposes and also room decoration. The theme of the party is in door and outdoor. The whole house is decorated with beautiful flowers and ornaments. At the end of the driveway are paintings of Sharmila and Arnoldus Janssen.

Sharmila was stunned to see the painting. He never took pictures or painted. But in front of him in fact there is a picture of him sitting on his lap while smiling looking at him spoiled and full of love.

Sharmila felt her face hot with shame, there they saw the painting, and this painting was not just one, but there were five paintings with different poses.

The woman just smiled stiffly accepting her treatment.

Arnoldus Janssen was satisfied that his plan would go smoothly as he wished. The man had heard the servant's report that Sharmila had only obeyed what he had ordered.

The man is now heading to his old house. Because Stella Maris his second wife asked him to come home and want to meet. The man simply walked into the main room the moment he set foot in the luxurious mansion.

"What's up ?" Ask with her face. "I miss you, baby. I want us to be together." Said Stella Maris welcoming her with her skimpy clothes.

Giving wine and smelling Arnoldus Janssen's lips at a glance. Once in a while the drink was drunk. Arnoldus Janssen took off his clothes while putting down his glass.

"I don't have time. We'll just start." Stella Maris burst into her arms and they love each other. They wrestled in his bed until they finally let go together.

Arnoldus Janssen got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself up. Stella Maris looked at her in confusion. "You're not staying ?" Ask.

The man just nodded while buttoning the white shirt and tidying his pants. "I have a show, and you don't need to know." He said as he continued to move quickly to pick up his wallet and smart phone.

Stella Maris just stared blankly at her back that disappeared behind the bedroom door. "She just rotated him and his mistress. Yes, Stella Maris already knew that Arnoldus Janssen had another woman as a mistress.

The woman was the son of a rich man who was dumped by his extended family for treasure. Stella Maris received her treatment because she was so possessive of love for him that it caused an accident on first wife Arnoldus Janssen and resulted in the baby and the mother died.

Therefore Arnoldus Janssen did not recognize him as his wife. The woman had to stay at home without doing anything. And Arnoldus Janssen will come alone or he will call him. The man spent a lot of time outside the house to treat his heartache.

Arnoldus Janssen went into his room and immediately the waiter gave him his fancy suit for the party. Because the time is almost here. Guests began to arrive at his mansion.

"How ? Are you ready, madam ?" She asked while standing in front of the glass. "The lady is ready, sir. Ten minutes ago, the makeup, the dress was also a fancy thing she wore to your choice." Answer the servant by lowering his head.

"good. She must look beautiful and charming and many will envy me. Let's see how Bryant Cassano reacts to this." He muttered to himself.

The invited guests had filled his room Arnoldus Janssen came and stood on the steps so that everything could be seen.

"Thank you for your presence. I want to introduce my wife whom I've been hiding all this time. She's the woman who will accompany me until the end of my life."

"Then I won't linger, I'll introduce her Mrs Arnoldus Janssen." He shouted enthusiastically and was followed by the applause of his guests. Sharmila was helped by the waiter down the stairs of her long dress like a wedding dress.

The woman simply smiled at Arnoldus Janssen who stretched out her hand to greet him.