When a Neglected Wife Moves

Naively.

From there Dylan Jackson's fortune began to start sweet, until now one piece of his work can reach billions, not to mention the company he built after that.

At the age of twenty-four years Dylan set up his own business and proved able to grow rapidly in just a few years, how not? From childhood Dylan has often been taught ways of doing business by his authoritarian father.

How to double the money by investing in the international market through Om Om which he can still call.

It seemed like Edbert would be harder to bring his son back to the main house after Dylan could prove his success without the frills of the Jack group.

"Young master."

As usual Reno the assistant tried to report something to him. Dylan raised his hand to let the withered man speak.

"Madam, he sent you a letter, young master, here." Reno placed a large envelope on the Master's desk.

"Hmm, now go!"

Reno always gets a pushback when he has delivered one intention, but there are still many goals that he needs to convey from his great master. Reno was close to Dylan but since Dylan knew Reno was the messenger from his father the handsome twenty-nine-year-old man had become cold to him.

Dylan clenched his wistful countenance as he read the longing strands of his mother, already about fourteen years old, Dylan left his father's residence, and, living independently from the age of fifteen years until now the man was twenty-nine years old.

Is Ranti, a beautiful woman who has the same fate as Jelita Maharani the idol, in her marriage Ranti only made a baby holder by Edbert Jackson, the reason is classic, and the reason is, just so that he is not deported from this beloved land of Indonesia.

But unfortunately no matter how much the kingdom that Edbert built in this country, the crown prince did not want to overshadow his throne.

"You weak, stupid, naive women. But I don't know why I love oppressed people like you!" At his desk Dylan posted two photos of beautiful women - his mother and her beautiful neighbor Jelita Maharani.

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For a moment we turn to the luxurious room where a couple of lovers are lying comfortably with a thick blanket colored toska. Brandon's chest is linked to Shasha's body, but his heart leads to his wife sleeping alone in the guest room.

"I miss you, I miss you!"

After one month Brandon established a husband and wife relationship with Jelita even the palpation of Shasha's hands no longer felt tempting to him.

Just this afternoon, when he was doing a bed struggle with Shasha, Brandon had not felt the pleasure as before.

"Mas, why are you daydreaming?" Shasha straightened her head staring in the strange look of her lover, why after a month she let go of touching Jelita the man became slightly changed to her.

"Mas!" Shasha shook Brandon's chest and managed to get the man out of his daydream.

"Yes, why?" Ask in a flat tone of the overpass.

"You why the hell did you keep daydreaming from earlier? Tomorrow you are busy at the office, I also want to go home tomorrow, but you're so cute." Shasha Protest.

In Brandon's warm embrace, Shasha feels even more cold in the man's attitude, honestly Shasha has to return to America where she first met Brandon four years ago, he said, but since Brandon's change was reluctant to reply to messages from him, Shasha again undo the intention to continue his studies there.

"I guess, you've started to have a taste for Jelita as a husband Mas." There was a regret that wrapped up his heart.

Just like before, Brandon left for the office early in the morning and Shasha went to empty the room downstairs.

Shasha still often throws drama morning intimacy trying to make Jelita jealous, when in fact he was the one who was jealous of his lover's wife. Brandon's attention to Jelita has been increasing, according to him.

However, Jelita seemed immune to seeing the intimacy of her husband with other women, like the virus may have long been in the force of entering into her bloodstream, so that no longer affects anything on her.

Dylan knew, Jelita had not wanted to touch the food in her own kitchen, so for today she sent breakfast as well as Jelita's special lunch.

Unexpectedly, Jelita's pregnancy actually became an opportunity for the handsome man, whereas previously Jelita continued to refuse and even said ketus to him.

Jelita herself did not realize she had begun to dwell on the warmth of other men, although in her heart still did not have a strange taste in the man bule.

"Jeco, ..."

Tonight Jelita was tidy with her beautiful dress, sitting leaning against the seat of her husband's luxury car, but it seemed like the nausea trauma in her stomach still made the woman back and forth to accept her husband's invitation, she said, so this time Jelita had to wear a mask just to not smell the scent of the man's body.

"Any strange person cravings, when yes nyium scented her husband nausea, it will torture Je, ..where the more tempting you are again!" Brandon glances occasionally while playing his hand on the steering wheel of the car.

Jelita has not been willing to overcome the temptation of her husband, it seems inappropriate words were spoken from the mouth of Brandon Dwi Pangga who only made it as a baby holder only. The sentence when Brandon said 'Finally you don't need to give birth dear!' to Shasha still often swells the wound in her heart.

"Why are you silent Je? Don't you hate me too, huh? Because of your cravings?"

"It looks like it!" Ketus Jelita who in the end said so while the view is still towards the window, enjoying the sparkling city of Jakarta.

"But ga papa, I'm happy we'll finally have a baby, definitely beautiful like you. If a handsome guy looks like me!" Said Brandon smiling but Jelita was still faithful with her clatter.

Shortly after, Brandon pulled over his car in the parking lot of a fancy restaurant, where he invited all his relatives to announce the good news.

Jelita got out of the car without waiting for her husband to open the door.

"Je, ..." Brandon had glanced at the protests but he did not continue his complaints, it was possible this was congenital from his baby candidate "Patience." Mumbled.

Then Brandon also came down from the car to chase after his wife with a rush step "Je, wait, ga pantes if you're not alone so." His word.

Brandon grabs his wife's wrist, and he grabs her "Jeje dear, ..."

"Ah, why am I sick of hearing her affection? Bulshinyittt!" Inner Jelita cursed her husband.