The Rhyme of the Depositary

093 - SEASON 2

Alice observed Jasmine's return in the main courtyard. The woman was a little not too good in her mood. Alice could only catch a glimpse of him before he was left for granted.

Alice had already spent nearly an hour waiting for Jasmine and waiting for her story. Looks like something's not going well. Jasmine's expression was a little other.

Not yet had Alice digested this incident in more detail, she was surprised by the arrival of Sila. The young woman carried the phone handle she handed to Alice.

"Mrs Liecester called you, madam." Please bow and let Alice take the call alone.

"Hello?" alice greeted the call.

"Alice. How's it been lately?" violin asked a little pressure-filled. Her in-laws usually sound cheerful. It was unusual for Alice to hear Violin clogging like holding something back.

"Good, Vio. Is there a problem? Something I need to know?" alice asked suspiciously.

Silent. No answer for a long time.

"No. I just want to know how you are. Alice, if there's anything or anything that's bothering you, you have to give it to me. You recall? Tell me everything!" serious pinta violin.

Alice rubbed her non-itchy nose. He began not to understand where the discussion of his in-laws went.

"Is there something?" Alice asked curiously. But Violin just shut her mouth.

"No. I just miss you." Violin chiming. He was heard holding back haru mingled with sadness. Alice became increasingly suspicious that there must be an underlying reason for Violin contacting her.

"Violin, be honest with me. Is there a problem? Is this related to Klayver?" alice asked to know.

Violin chuckled, trying to trick Alice.

"No. I just heard you were pregnant. Really it? How many months?" ask Violin enthusiastically. Her tone turned playful, removing all traces of the grief Alice had previously captured from the Violin.

"Where do you know?" Alice asked suspiciously.

"Oh my ears are everywhere. I always knew, honey. Hear. From now on you must take good care of your womb. Pregnant women should remember nutrition. And one more thing don't let your mind get too stressed. So, if anything happens in your house, you need to call me. You remember that?'' Violin gave me a very long advice.

Alice nodded her head. Then when she realized that Violin had not seen her movements, Alice replaced her with an answer.

"Of course, Violin. Don't worry too much." Alice tried to calm down.

"good. Goody. How many months?" ask Violin later. He is one of the details. Once asked a question, Violin had to get the answer.

"Two months." Violin smiled slightly. He rubbed his still flat stomach, starting to imagine his own fetus

"Two months. Still too young. Anytime if I have free time, I'll stop by your house." Violin promised before she finally hung up her phone and let Alice contemplate alone.

Alice sat on a park bench and stared at the small pond that contained different types of fish. The pool is round in shape with a fountain descending from above in the middle of it.

Violin has understood that Alice is pregnant. It seems that woman sounded very happy. Alice felt grateful for this gift. At least his in-laws still cared enough about him.

"Klayers." The name appeared in Alice's whispers without sound. The name he calls every night and sleeps. A name whose figure is present in every dream.

When will his man return? When will the Klayver problem be successfully resolved?

Klayver was gone half a month ago. The time Alice had passed felt very long. A day without Klayver is like a month of aridity in summer.

Time feels long. Feels lonely. Makes Alice even more aware of the loneliness she has.

His heart has missed. Wants to unite with the beloved of the heart. I don't know when time will allow them to reunite.

Alice sat for a long time, seeing one leaf falling in the wind. Some fell into the pond, some fell to the ground, some were blown by the wind even higher and fell out of the Alice courtyard area.

One prayer that Alice always tucked away every night. I hope all the business Klayver has is over soon. Alice can't be left for long without Klayver.

Clayver is like oxygen in the breath he breathes. Without her, Alice would be dying slowly. Leaving a million things in this world.

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Violin looked at James in the study. They were discussing the situation Klayver was in.

"So, the boy is now busy eradicating his enemies?" James repeated his wife's explanation.

Violin nodded slowly, harboring helplessness. "He refused the help we could give. It seems he's going to do this alone. I was going to prepare two trusted men to escort Klayver, but it seems like it was rejected by our son. I don't know on what basis." Violin shook her head in wonder.

"His self-worth is too high to ask us for help. The only thing we can do is to accept this irradiation and pray for the best. That's our only function right now." James smiled slightly, hoping his wife could understand this.

Kalyver has a character like his mother. It is not easy to take help and always rely on your own abilities. It's lucky to have a son like him.

However, Klayver's self-esteem was also a weakness. Even in moments of urgency, when he should receive help, not infrequently the man will stay calm on the stand and refuse all kinds of help.

"I have quite a news shake." Violin looks excited. She sat down by James' side and embraced her friendly husband.

The New York air is hot this afternoon. James even set the AC so cool that this room still feels cool.

"What?" James was curious.

"Alice's pregnant. She's pregnant with Klayver's child. Do you know what that means? We'll have a grandchild in seven months."

Violin leaned her head against the chest of James' field and smiled happily. Finally, what he craved could happen as well. There will be grandchildren in this family. Cute and adorable little baby.

Imagining this made James and Violin chuckle. Their shadows came together to form a whole scene.

"We're going to have a new family member. Let's go tell our other kids and we'll have a little party tonight!" james is proud. He will be a grandpa. Which parents are unhappy?

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Jasmin stayed in the room all day. Many missed calls that he just let go. His mood is bad. Mind fucked.

Jasmine still remembered how this morning Daniel had driven her away subtly. As if she was a lowly woman. Despite the fact that it was, but Jasmine was quite offended as well being treated that way.

After a night full of Daniel being adoring, eliminating all his banter and giving a lot of kindness to Jasmine, his life all just vanished after morning.

Jasmine should have guessed this. He was too stupid that for a moment he let his mind sink into many false dreams.

Who is Jasmine? She is still a paid woman who has a tariff and can be used as she pleases.

Was cruel. But that's the truth. Women like Jasmine do have a boundary in the social chain. Such a woman can be rich, flourishing, and equal the fame of other socialites. But in the end, status can never be camouflaged. There was always a red dot that followed the steps of a woman like Jasmine.

In the end, no matter how hard he tries to penetrate the social order, it will never be accepted forever. He is still a marginalist. Wealth can be sought but a good name can never be bought. It has become a law of nature.

Therefore, Jasmine had already equipped herself that even if she served many conglomerates, she would basically just remain an unnecessary background. As entertainment that is only taken when they are bored.

Jasmine should have realized that. He always had a firm principle. It's just, last night it almost happened. There is a forbidden dream that arises without being prevented about him and Daniel.

Funny indeed. Jasmine was then resuscitated in a quite loud manner. Until now, the image of Daniel is still quite strong in his mind and mind.

Daniel. Last night with her made Jasmine forget to step back on earth. Last night with her made Jasmine forget her true identity. Last night with her, Jasmine thought she had found the paradise she had been looking for. In fact, last night he deliberately did not use safety. Not for nothing, she just wants to be a full-fledged woman. Whether Daniel knows it or not.

Jasmine laughed a little. She longed to be in Jasmine's arms, be well received, be seen wholeheartedly, and feel as a woman completely.

He had just returned from Daniel this morning. But his desire to return home in the arms of the man was very strong.

It's weird, and at the same time not normal. Jasmine wanted to laugh and sneer at herself simultaneously. But what power. He doesn't have any energy at the moment. All of his joints felt weak and difficult to move. Reminds me of how successful Daniel has claimed himself last night.

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Daniel went back to playing the song and re-perceived what had happened last night. He glanced at the side of the bed. There still looks chaotic, indicating that previously the place had just touched someone.

Daniel laughed cynically. Last night he did with Jasmine, neither did he relieve his desires and desires. What is there is precisely his ambition is getting stronger to have it back. Like drugs that are deliberately made to try. At first it was just to get rid of curiosity. But it becomes opium and difficult to escape. The deeper it is, the more impossible it is to let go.

Daniel recalled how last night they shared everything. Nothing is covered up. No one is detained. Nothing is hidden. It was as if the world belonged to them. Share a secret story with each other.

Jasmine is a very sensitive woman. He's easily made happy. Daniel seemed to have found something new in his life. Something very rare. The treasure tub.

The feeling Daniel experienced turned out to be just a mockery. All the things they did were no more considered dirty play by Jasmine.

Funnier. But that is the truth. Daniel wanted to shout and cursing simultaneously. But he has no energy. His energy had been spent on Jasmine last night, hoping that all of that would be remembered.

Daniel got off the bed in a lazy motion and walked slowly towards the bathroom in the corner of the room. Daniel set the temperature of the water and began rinsing his body from the tip of the head.

After spending a quarter of an hour in the bathroom, Daniel picks up any shirt and finds a black collarless t-shirt with blue jeans.

Daniel was angry without knowing why. He then went downstairs for a quick breakfast. Since the dining room was at the end near the kitchen, Daniel passed through the living room. Daniel frowned when he saw something on the table. He walked over to make sure what he saw was right.

A check.

The check she prepared for Jasmine. The woman seemed to have forgotten to take this check. It's hard to believe a businessman like Jasmine forgets anything important.

Daniel stared at the clock that showed at nine in the morning. Daniel has today decided not to go to the office. Perhaps it would be best for her to stop by Alice's house to hand this check to Jasmine.

Daniel does not want to be considered a man who does not keep his promises. Already made a deal but forgot the payment. He was still man enough to pay for what he bought.

Secretly, remembering Jasmine made Daniel inflamed himself.

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