
“What does Sister-in-law know?” marcel asked as he looked at the older brother who had finally found himself.
Morgan was sipping his coffee, looking relaxed at the question of his sister.
“No,” Morgan replied casually after finishing sipping coffee.
Marcel looked unhappy with what his brother was doing this time.
“I never forbid or disagree with everything you've done so far. But for the woman ...” Marcel paused his words, turning his face away for a moment from the brother as if confused how to deal with the things his brother did this time.
“Kakak makes it a save?” marcel asked first to confirm, only suspecting that Morgan might actually have married Jova.
“I've bought it and said if it won't take off, as long as I don't want to. Is that a problem for you? Why are you so chatty and protesting this time?” Morgan looked at Marcel suspiciously.
Marcel sizzled softly, then said, “What if Sister-in-law finds out? Don't you think about his feelings. She's still your wife anyway. Supposedly if you want to play around women, there is no need to keep it at home.”
Morgan immediately stared intently at Marcel, only this time the brother spoke a lot and made him uncomfortable.
“Jova gave birth to my son, I can't take him off, because she gave birth to a boy that our family has always hoped for,” Morgan explained.
Marcel seemed to be at a loss for words, not understanding what his brother was really thinking. Whether Morgan did hold Jova there for giving birth to a baby boy, or was it just lust that made Morgan want to have Jova.
“Stay, your actions are not right. If Brother-in-law finds out, then this will be a disaster. Think everything well, I never forbid you from playing women, but don't openly keep women in this house. Not to mention, many eyes and mouth here, I'm not sure its existence will not be until it is known Luna.”
Instead of worrying about her brother-in-law's feelings, Marcel was inexplicably anxious if Luna found out who Jova was then doing something to get rid of Jova.
“I know what I'm doing.”
Marcel left after handing over the files and talking to Morgan. He is suddenly upset that Morgan kept Jova there. Just getting out of the house and about to walk to the car, Marcel's steps stopped because he saw Jova there.
“You .. weren't you the man who helped me that night? I remember your name,” Jova told Marcel.
Marcel looked back, afraid that Morgan would see or hear, before looking back at Jova. He nodded his head to recite Jova's speech.
“I haven't had time to thank you back then. Thank you,” said Jova with a little bow.
“No problem,” reply Marcel, “I tried to save you, but in the end you are back in his grip.”
Jova smiled bitterly, then said, “Maybe my destiny should be like this. I've tried to run as far as possible, but still got caught back and ended up here.”
Marcel wanted to say a lot of things, but still tried to hold back because he did not want the brother to misunderstand him, if he saw him talking to Jova.
“On that night, I never told Morgan,” said Marcel.
“I would never tell him either. I knew that he would be angry, if you knew you were letting me go that night,” Jova replied.
Marcel smiled slightly, extending his hand towards Jova.
“I don't know your name yet,” said Marcel with a smile on his face.
Jova shared a smile, then returned Marcel's handshake. “Jova.”