The Beloved Woman of the President

The Beloved Woman of the President
Ready to Be Kicked



After finishing business at the office, Hendar rushed to the tavern owned by his wife. He also brought food for their lunch. From the reports Hendar received, his wife's tavern became very crowded after he ordered his subordinates to make leaflets. Hendar was sure that now his wife must be very busy because none of Hendar's calls were answered.


"Mr Hendar. Good day," greeted the guard politely.


"How was today? Everything's going well, isn't it?" asked Hendar as he continued walking towards the store. He then smiled at the row of visitors who were queuing to buy a drink.


The guards no one dared to answer. That certainly makes Hendar feel strange. Immediately he turned to face the back then looked closely at the faces of the guards.


"Why are you guys quiet? Have you done anything wrong?" cecar Hendar. Suddenly his feelings became bad when he imagined bad things about his wife.


"Sir, nothing bad happened with Mrs Jenny. But the Madam asked me to transfer a very large amount of money to the account of one of the women who yesterday became the first customer in this store. I wanted to find out who the woman was, but Madam was angry and cursing. Worried it would affect Madam's health, so I directly transferred the money. And now Mrs Jenny's gone with those two women named Briana and Julia. They're at a cafe not far from here!" one of the guards explained what happened to their mistress.


"And you chose to stay here instead of watching my wife, huh? Believe me not that I'm going to kill you all right away if my wife's up to nothing!"


Hendar's face turned red. He gritted his teeth in annoyance at the attitude of these guards. Maybe they let his wife go with a stranger. Superfluity. They are so careless.


"You ....


"Mr Hendar, we're not just letting Mrs Jenny go. We were all there, but were kicked out by Madam and Julia. They threatened to smite all of us in the head if they still dared to monitor quietly. Confused, we finally chose to split the task. Some of us will be here waiting for you to come, and some of us will be lurking from a distance. You've already assigned us to keep Madam safe, so we can't possibly just take our hands off, Mister!" said the guards panicked to see their boss start to bleed.


"What's? My wife threatened to smash your head?"


"Yes, Sir. We're not lying."


Cengo. Since when did Jenny become this brutal? As Hendar Jenny is a very gentle female figure, why did it suddenly change? Is it possible to be influenced by the woman named Julia? Bizarrely.


When Hendar was amazed at his wife's attitude, he was surprised by the presence of two men, one of whom was Wildan, the man who came to his residence the other day. Soon the expression on Hendar's face turned cold as soon as the two came to say hello.


"Good day, Mr. Hendar."


Gavriel and Wildan just casually face the mafia's cold attitude before them. Even though there were big men there, they were not afraid at all. Because what? Because they only complain to Briana if these people attack them. Kan Briana the mafia boy. Hehe.


"What do you want?" ask Hendar cetus.


"There is something important that we would like to discuss with you, Mr. Hendar," replied Gavriel calmly.


"Cihhh, we're not that close to talking about interests."


"If it's about Mrs Jenny, doesn't it still matter?"


"Mr Hendar, can we talk carefully? We didn't come here with bad intentions, so please give my boss a chance to talk. Okay?"


A thin smirk appears adorning Hendar's lips as he sees Wildan pleading. Hendar then asked the guards to retreat. This time he wanted to be a little kind to these two men even though he had been irritated when his wife's name was mentioned.


"Speak as fast as you can. I'm busy!" insist Hendar does not want to waste time. He wanted to catch up immediately and bring his wife back for lunch.


Gavriel came closer. In the face of this mafia face to find out whether there are similarities with Briana or not. Gavriel took a deep breath when he could not find what he was getting from this man.


Other than Mr. Hendar's fierce looks, I find absolutely no resemblance to Briana. Jeez, yes Briana is just down her mafia genes. How horrifying.


"Mr Hendar, I'm sorry if my question would make you feel uneasy. Before your son went missing did Mrs Jenny ever have a child with anyone else?" ask Gavriel to the point. He was ready if this mafia would directly order the guards to beat him up. Gavriel won't buy any more time.


"Young man, I really don't know what your purpose is to ask me this way. But if you're that curious about my wife, well, I'll tell you," replied Hendar, trying not to get angry. He stared at the man standing before him. "When we were married, I was the first man to have the honor of taking up his personality. So make sure my wife is not a widow or a former man. Already satisfied?"


Gavriel and Wildan throw each other a glance as soon as they get the certainty that Lady Jenny has never had a child with anyone else. Finally, one by one the red threads began to surface. Allegedly that Briana is not Mr. Hendar's biological child is wrong. Now they just need to find out the reason why Briana can have two names.


"You guys aren't satisfied either?" sindir Hendar began to be upset to see Wildan and his boss who even exchanged lyrics.


"Mr Hendar, can I ask your permission to speak to Mrs Jenny? Don't get me wrong, I don't intend to tempt him at all. There are important things I want to ask and only he can answer them. So please allow us to speak in privacy!" sahut Gavriel asked Mr. Hendar for permission. Again he was well prepared if the guards beat him. Anyway in order to get justice for Briana, Gavriel willingly defies danger though.


"You ....


"Mr Hendar!"


Wildan boldly interrupted Mr. Hendar's words. He was worried that this mafia would hurt his superiors. It's not funny if the boss loses his memory again.


"Wildan, what the hell is this. Your boss has been so presumptuous to bother the people closest to me. You guys don't get big heads after I give you permission to talk. Know limits. Understood?!" amuk Hendar looked at Wildan with a drawn gaze. This time he could no longer tolerate the attitude of the two men. Hendar will teach them a little lesson.


"Mr Hendar, calm down. I mean my boss is not who you think he is. The reason why we wanted to meet Mrs Jenny is that we wanted to ask her about something related to your child. You didn't forget that my boss was also the victim of a kidnapping that happened twenty years ago?" wildan said back to explain to Mr. Hendar.


"You mean a-what, Wil? Why are you suddenly interested in talking about my son, Kellen?" ask Hendar who suddenly stuttered. His heart was filled with such a great feeling of uneasiness.


Realizing that something was wrong with Mr. Hendar's reaction, Gavriel took the initiative to invite him to sit down. His mind was overwhelmed by this and that question, guessing about the possible threat behind the real name of a Kellen.


If Mr. Hendar threatens Mrs Jenny if she gives birth to a daughter, then I swear I will never tell her that Briana is her missing child. Let alone. Huh.


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