When a Neglected Wife Moves

The rings.

Today Jelita misfortune because last night her eyes were reluctant to be closed until late at night, right at 07:00 the girl went down the stairs after neatly with her charming clothes.

This time Jelita was really hungry all day yesterday he did not eat. Well. Even though his life is collapsed but humans need energy as well, he decided to go to the dining table, usually when he woke up during the day his housekeeper was forced to cook for him because even though he had servants Brandon and Jelita like to alternate cooking by themselves, they are indeed an exciting pair of friends.

A giggle of laughter and friendly words began to sound in his ears. At the dinner table, Shasha and Brandon are busy bribing loving mouthfuls. Grief, Jelita began to get used to the presence of a third person in the house.

Huuuuff, the breath that Jelita gave a short throw away began to sound making Brandon turn towards her "Jeje, here eat, breakfast, I've made your favorite fried rice, come on!" Bring her. While Shasha looks wry to see Brandon's attention to Jelita who never receded even though the man had only considered Jelita a friend.

"Thank you, yeah." Jelita smiled and sat down on Brandon's left seat.

Brandon then turned over Jelita's plate and filled it with his own fried rice "You know, you're the luckiest woman in the world, because you have a best friend and husband director who is good at cooking." Her words chuckled.

"Yes, I'm very lucky, thank you." Jelita continued to give her husband a sweet smile despite his heart being sliced.

"Udah, now eat, this time don't expect me a bribe, there's my girlfriend." Brandon's shuffling little tops off his wife's head, baby.

"Emm.." Nod little Jelita without turning her head, her eyes and hands focused on rolling her fried rice.

"Mas, I want to go home, you can take me right away, right?" Shasha suddenly snatched the preoccupation of the couple.

Make Brandon look and then nod "Ok, I'll drive, I'll get the car keys first, you'll be ready!" Declared.

Jelita ignored their conversation, the girl tried to close her ears tightly despite the fact that she could not do, he said, of course the kiss from the hot kiss of the two people sounded even as if Shasha was deliberately showing their affection for Jelita.

"Don't be naughty, now take your stuff, was he said to ask between hums?" Brandon's fists pinched Shasha's nose.

"Yes, I'll get the bag in the room first." Sahut Shasha smiled then the two walked in different directions leaving the place.

Klentii!

After the two men went away from the dining table Jelita threw a small spoon out of her hand. His eyes closed enjoying the hot feeling that was bubbling up in his chest. Is not every human being created with a heart and a feeling? Why doesn't Brandon have it? He who always made the point that he was the most loving man, but continued to hurt.

"The young lady is patient." The peaceful voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged lung woman in modest attire, her domestic assistant Mina in the mansion, who was a living witness to her employer's unusual relationship.

Jelita threw an iron smile at the corner of her lips "I'm very sad ya mbok, even to this moment I still survive in this house, with all the injustice I experienced." Then Mina just silently looked at the girl's pity.

There is no interesting activity because usually on Sundays Brandon always takes him for a walk, but today Brandon is busy with his girlfriend, he said, still with a sad look the girl walked the road around her flower garden, maybe the smell of pollen can make it calmer.

Jelita sitting on the park bench let out a long sigh, breathing fresh air at nine o'clock, her eyes then down staring at the hand clothes decorated with diamond rings, Blind love? Maybe this is what Jelita was suffering from, she could not even show her jealousy despite always being felt, silent and always silent to keep her own pain.

Apart from him who is cheated on Jelita is still very much in need of the presence of a Brandon, Brandon's attention and affection are so touched even though the reality is only a friend.

"Why should there be a ring? Friendship doesn't need this stuff, does it?" Jelita took off her wedding ring and looked at her.

"Why? Why am I among so many women? Who accepts such a fate?" Mumbled.

"Miaow...."

The funny voice made Jelita turn her head towards her, at the sight of a beautiful cat with a thick white fur approaching her.

"Hi, kity, are you here? Who is your Master?" Jelita smiled as she asked the cute cat to speak.

Unfortunately the cat was not friendly he just pecked Jelita's ring and took her run out of the park.

"Hi!!! Give me back my ring!" Jelita shouted while chasing after the adorable beast.

"Oh my God, what if he eats it?" With a hilarious look Jelita followed the direction of the cat's run until he unconsciously entered a house with a field that almost no flowers in the yard.

Greek!

The clattering of boots sounded dashing "Sorry Miss, you're not allowed in!" One burly man intercepted his way.

"Why? I'm a neighbor next door, I'm not a thief or a beggar, I just want to take my ring that was carried away with the cat!" Jelita voiced out loud the girl was already flabbergasted.

"Cat?" Ask the man then Jelita nodded.

"You see, Miss had to meet our Boss first, because she never allowed her cat to be touched by a stranger." Said the man in a firm voice similar to a safety unit.

"Boss? Then where's your boss?" Jelita is still loyal to her anger.

"Wait a minute I tried to ask him." The man is seen pressing on the earphones in his ear and then making a sound.

"Outside someone wants to see you, boss." His words were firm and before long he nodded his head as if the Boss he was talking about allowed.

"You're allowed in Miss, please." His words followed then walked towards the right with slightly firm steps.

Jelita nodded then followed the man's steps into the large white-painted house with the gold list, the house that always looks lonely, and the, the house that Jelita never knew how the owner's face despite being a neighbor for two years, in every corner of the house there are servants and guards who appear to be on standby, making Jelita's mind start to be suspicious.

"Don't tell me this house has mafia gangsters? I want to be held hostage, Lord help your servant!" Jelita was afraid after climbing the stairs.

"Please Miss, ..." The man opened the door of the white-painted room while standing by his side. Let the girl in.

"Emmh, I-I, ..." Not yet finished Jelita's hesitant speech from inside had heard a heavy voice that flowed making her a little curious.

"Lake in!"

"Please Miss, our Master has sent you in!" Said the man next to her.

"Emmh, i-yes." Jelita trembles but tries to venture in for her wedding ring with E'den, that beautiful thing was very precious in her life not because of the diamond-eyed but because it was a sign that bound the relationship between her and her husband. Although he had to bet Jelita's life was willing to take it including entering the tiger cage though.

"Excuse me, sir." Jelita stopped her steps right in front of the door and the bodyguards instantly shut her back.

"Hm." The man turned his chair towards Jelita "Is there any need for Miss to come here?" Ask flat.

"Emm." Jelita silently looked at the handsome face of the man for the first time, where the thin sideburns that adorned his face so as to make him look more macho "Oh my God, he said, I've never seen a guy like this around here, is he really my neighbor?" His inner.

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