When a Neglected Wife Moves

She's mine!

"Dee!" The shrieking voice of a middle-aged woman was heard from the back of the park bench that Brandon and Jelita now sat on.

Seen there Emma glared even her mouth flabbergasted at the confession of the son she had been proud of "So this is how you have been doing all this time!" Her jolt.

"So Shasha's been cheating on me out loud E'den?" He added, the disappointed murat was clearly visible on the woman's face.

Brandon looked down "Sorry E'den Mi."

"It's all because of your stash! He's the one who keeps pumping Mami, if only there wasn't Shasha in your household E'den! Mami must be holding a grandchild!" The woman hysterically regretted her son's behavior.

Without saying anything more Jelita moved from her seat, although at this time her heart had moved to another person still felt painful listening to the words that were thrown from the mouth of her ex-husband.

"Jeje, don't go, son," Emma gets in the way of her ex-daughter-in-law "Refer son, you can start all over again from scratch, Mami's sorry it's wrong with you." Her moaning.

"Sorry Mi, Jeje will still continue this separation, maybe this is the best for everyone, but, Mami Papi is still Jeje's parents, nothing has changed for the relationship of the child and his parents."

"But Je,"

"Excuse me Mi, take care of Mami's health." Still carrying a deep sense of disappointment, Jelita ran into his car, leaving the mansion for two years more a shade.

If you think again, Brandon considers what Jelita in the house? It hurts so bad. But thank God at least the word divorce has been in the pledge, maybe enough so much suffering.

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Apparently Brandon was even more claustrophobic when he saw Jelita's flat expression, seen in great pain behind the residence.

The woman he loved from being a child must be willing to let go of seeking his own happiness.

Although he is not sure he will be able to get through life without the beautiful face of Jelita Maharani. Let it be, this time he released with his beautiful kite sincerely.

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Days and months changed again, the weather season continues to move in rhythm with the rotation of the earth. Seven months have now passed Jelita has carried the title of widow now.

For gono-gyini Jelita did not want to bring a penny of money from her husband, although Anson had forced to give some land and shares to him.

However, Jelita did not want to take the opportunity, it could be separated from Brandon alone has become a happiness for him.

Shasha's problem, let time be the answer is it appropriate for a woman to live a quiet life? Jelita sincerely, let God who is all just give rewards according to works, if lucky Jelita will be given the opportunity to see the destruction of Brandon and Shasha directly.

Then, where did the man who used to say wanted to wait for his widow status? In fact, until now it has not been seen in the eyes.

Dylan really did what he said months ago, it's been more than seven months that the bule man never again came to disturb this sexy beautiful widow.

But yes already, Jelita has also started to enjoy her solitude, seen her face is also brighter her body more beautiful.

To be honest, the last weeks there were some colleagues of his brother proposed to Jelita seriously but always the woman refused, the reason is not ready to marry again. Still want to be free, Ok, Tristan and Galang also understand that.

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Today Jelita just got out of the gym, she walked carrying a sling bag still in her tight clothes.

Every day Jelita focuses on caring for and shaping her beautiful body even though no one for whom. Jelita had a hobby since she was a child.

"Miss," In the building's lobby two men blocked her path and Jelita frowned confusedly "Could you please come with us!" Ask the man.

"It's an order from our Master to pick you up Miss." Keep the guy.

Jelita frowned, Sir who picked her up by sending a creepy man? Who the hell does he think he is? How dare you say that.

"Who is your Master? Tell me to come see me for yourself!" Jelita continued her steps.

Bugh!

However, one punch at the nape of the neck managed to divert itself to the subconscious.

Jelita hunglai in the man's hand "We take this Miss to Mister, immediately!" In the end the man carried Jelita's tiny body towards a Van car. One man opened the door and rushed the beautiful woman away.

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At night, the,

The entire Marseille family was in a fog, when they learned of Jelita's abduction. CCTV at the gym had recorded the last incident when Jelita in the brim of several burly men.

Galang and Tristan soon act with his people, although Marseille's company is not as big as Anson's, but Galang and Tristan are still able to hire the best hackers and detectives in town.

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Another case with this one bule man, Dylan actually plunged to intervene himself to pick up a beautiful woman who is still a tether of his heart.

In between her footsteps, Dylan's jaws hardened his clenched hands as he recalled the video message from his father a moment ago.

"Go back home, or your lady Daddy's getting married!" In the video, Edbert takes off his Casanova smirk while occasionally smoking cigarette smoke from his expensive ivory pipe.

BRAK!!

A door, Dylan slammed and immediately broke down with just a single blow.

The man's nyalang gaze was continuing and almost penetrated the heart of the father who is now sitting beside some of his concubines.

"Finally, my son set foot again in this house, welcome dear." Welcome Edbert while standing with arms outstretched offering a hug to Dylan.

"Where is Jelita!" That word was said from the lips of his son while clasping the hand of the father.

Edbert shook his head with a soft snort as if disappointed "Did you really not miss Daddy hm?" Ask.

"Where is Jelita!?" Hit Dylan again.

"Where do you want to take it? She already lives here Dylan, your mother has become a good friend to her, what do you think? Daddy can you marry him?" Edbert asked for his blessing.

"Don't try touching her! Or I forget our blood status!" Threaten Dylan who is still loyal with his sharp gaze.

"What is the reason for my son? Jelita says she's a widow, and she doesn't have a boyfriend, so why not? Your mom just agreed Daddy's getting married again."

Edbert's t-shirt collar was already on his son's "He's mine!" Dylan.

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