The Rhyme of the Depositary

The Rhyme of the Depositary
070 - SEASON 2



Alice went through three days later with as much habit as possible. Klayver was gone two days ago. Leave a short message and a warm kiss.


Still vividly remembered two days ago they looked at each other in silence. Language as lost. The look of eyes tied together strongly, revealing how this separation was a disaster for their relationship.


However, both Alice and Klayver chose to be silent. No action can prevent this from happening. All events are continuous and like men, Klayver is required to solve his problems alone.


Alice warmed up to Axel and acted as if nothing had happened. To his son, he explained that Klayver only went on business. In front of Rachel and Jasmine, the woman's smile was still perfectly developed. To make anyone unaware of what great suffering he bears.


Alice's heart was empty. More empty every time looking at the side of the bed that is usually occupied by the husband. But it all just stops there. There was nothing Alice could do to quell her longing.


"Klayver has paid a lot to exchange my services in protecting you. Instead, I can't just go anywhere and leave you alone except under certain circumstances. In other words, I will be your shadow from now on. A shadow that always follows wherever you go. Do you mind that?"


Jasmine revealed her plans one morning as they had breakfast together. Axel didn't see his figure today because he had been staying at Rachel's house since last night.


Please deliver a packet of pudding as dessert and interrupt their conversation for a moment. Alice smiled slightly to express her gratitude. As Susan's replacement, Sila wasn't so bad.


"I know your current role, Jasmine. Incidentally after marrying Klayver, I rarely went out to take care of my business directly. Usually I delegate work via electronic media to my assistant and my assistant sends me a job report periodically via email or hard copy for me to check. So, we'll probably be in this house a lot because I rarely go out. I hope you're unsaturated to be home all day."


Alice only a few times a month takes to the field to control the business. Usually it is done during monthly meetings and emergency meetings if there are some problems that need to be handled from it. The rest, he controls it over the phone.


Several times a week, sometimes Alice out to pamper herself or spoil Axel in order to interact with the surrounding environment. But even so, most of his time was spent inside the house. For some reason, since knowing Klayver, Alice's introverted soul is increasingly dominant.


For Jasmine's wild woman, perhaps Alice's lifestyle seems old-fashioned and boring. Alice would not blame Jasmine if she suddenly chose to resign. What is interesting is living cooped up in the house with other women instead of living a normal life and looking for entertainment like women in general.


"I don't mind being stuck with a real introvert like you. Anyway, Klayver paid me dearly. If I don't do what he wants, my name is just a memory. I guarantee that when he gets home, I'll be the next person to fall victim to his cold hands."


Jasmine has known Klayver for a long time. For the man, his abstinence colleagues ran from the deal they had promised. If that happens, Klayver will only consider him a traitor and clean up his body without mercy.


Who is the one who dares to break the deal with the devil? Only God knows what kind of tragic fate awaits Klayver's enemies.


Jasmine is not a fool. Of course he didn't want to break the initial deal. After all, their relationship had been close and formed a strong braid. Such a friendship was impossible for Jasmine to break just like that.


"Are you sure it's okay?" Alice felt bad. He looked back at Jasmine's appearance from head to toe.


A braless tanktop with a clear print on the top of its chest. The scorpion tattoo that seemed to say 'touch me and love me' was exactly in the middle of Jasmine's assets. A black span skirt that was only a few centi meters in size bandaged Jasmine's hips in a way that even Alice was reluctant to describe.


Jasmine's appearance is too ... sophisticated? I don't know what's right for him. Alice doesn't feel sure Jasmine will feel at home stuck with him in the last few months.


"Related. Maybe if I'm lucky, I can imitate your blessed habits and apply them to my life." Jasmine chuckled, starting to imagine herself wearing casual clothes that hid her entire asset.


Jasmine shuddered slightly. Clothes are designed to beautify a person, but basically the beauty of a woman appears perfect when she is not wearing anything.


That was the principle that Jasmine had believed all along. That's why, no matter how much she loves her branded dress that costs her neck, she loves her own innocence more.


Let him be called narcissistic or crazy. The principles of a person are different. Unfortunately, Jasmine took a slightly off-putting principle. The body is everything to a woman. Beauty is the highest price of women. The dollars he earned flowed from the illicit business peddling his body and the thousands of other female bodies out there.


"You're pretty fun, Jasmine." Alice's smile was perfectly formed. Showing some of his well-groomed teeth. Swearing by anything, Jasmine envied Alice's perfection. A good woman, with all her beauty, wealth, and love, is too perfect. Alright, it seems like God is trying to make fun of Jasmine's flaws through a real comparison with Alice.


"What's wrong with you? You look a little uncomfortable." Alice frowned, noticing the sudden awkwardness forming between them.


"It's okay. I'm just a little upset at how lucky you are. You don't just have beauty, Alice. But it also has many other things that the whole woman out there dreams of."


Jasmine took a sip of lemon tea from the giant crystal glass and closed her eyes to feel the deep delicacy that her tongue was getting.


Despite all the depravity, Jasmine is a woman who can appreciate every little pleasure she gets. Drink and breakfast in the morning, for example. Not everyone can do all that. Not everyone can take the richness of the taste that is served from a glass of drink.


How many millionaires enjoy the comfort of a car but forget to be grateful for the air.


How many jensets chase mega projects with billions of dollars but forget to pursue the small happiness of a family smile.


How many world billionaires collected the pleasures of thousands of women but ignored his own wife at home.


Until sometimes, maybe God is upset, or maybe nature selects itself. The most important people beside us went home, only then did thousands of tears break down endlessly.


But what do tears mean if they are not returned? At that time, many people will feel regretful useless.


"Am I really that perfect?" Alice asked by raising one of her beautiful eyebrows.


"Yes." Yeah." Jasmine answered honestly. To someone who felt envious, Jasmine seemed to have no objection to praising the object that envied her bluntly. This woman's personality is unique. Other than women in general


"You're just judging myself from the surface, Jasmine. After all, I've been through the ups and downs of life. I came into contact with many tragedies and stumbled through them. Maybe I am happy now. Looks perfect with all life in support. But to get to this point, I went through thousands of bitterness. One of them is to feel the pain of losing."


Alice's eyes dimmed, giving off an aura of pain. Still remembered how he fought for Axel and his happiness with Anson. After that happiness was achieved, great loss greeted him back. Her husband and children are gone and there is no way to return.


Is correct. He is happy now. But even to arrive at the step he was now taking, thousands of thorns he had passed. In fact, until now Alice felt her life was still not perfect.


Klayver's identity and the situation the man was in made Alice feel unsettled. Danger could greet their lives at any time. Like a double-edged knife, Klayver is something that easily injures and injures others.


Only faith made Alice believe. Hoping that one day, God would make Klayver return to the good way of life. A life not filled with blood.


If that happens, maybe that's when Alice feels her life has been perfect. For now, it is far from all that. It's true he's happy. But his happiness can be taken away at any time. The situation he was facing was too frail. There is no strong footing.


"As long as man lives, man will never escape tragedy and loss. That is the law of nature that applies. What is eternal in this world?" Jasmine replied with a rhetorical sentence. Both Alice and Jasmine then fell silent for a long time. Each one of them seemed to be pondering something.


The world is the center of all processes. There is always a partner in every single thing. There is also sadness there is happiness. There was also a farewell introduction. There was a meeting there was a loss.


We are just fragile beings who inevitably go through process after process. We never know how it ends, but a journey needs to be taken. For this reason, the next generation will remember all our history.


"You're right. Every perfection has a hidden wound. Nothing is ever perfect in this world." Alice confirmed Jasmine's words. For him, the most important thing now is to fight for every gap God gives so that his relationship with Klayver can last a long time. Either way fate will say what, the important thing is that Alice has fought for it.


Nothing is certain in this world but change. All things move according to God's will. Not everyone has a happy ending forever. It is only fairy tales that create happy endings. In fact, only twenty percent of all people in the world achieve perfect happiness.


Happiness is an effort of our own. If we don't create it, it's impossible for it to exist.


"I just hope that my marriage to Klayver will still be okay."


That was the only small hope Alice had right now. It's simple, but it feels unconvincing.


"I hope so. Although I'm not too sure there's still a perfect and happy ending in this world forever. Believe me, I also married and gave everything to my husband. See what the outcome is! She killed my own baby. The baby who is his flesh blood too."



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