When a Neglected Wife Moves

Lamar²

As planned this morning Edbert has arrived at the house owned by the parents of his future son-in-law. One ruler who accompanied some of his minions.

When down and walk near the terrace of the classic house. Edbert blocked the iron rod behind his body, not to look for a storm, it had only become a habit for him.

Tong!

One man next to Edbert pressed the doorbell of the white-painted house, quite long in the open because it was still very early, maybe the entire occupants of the house were busy with his morning prepare.

While waiting, Edbert circulated his gaze to observe every inch of the building whose design is almost similar to his house, the difference is that this house is smaller than his house, maybe four to one if calculated in extent.

Clique

The high door opened and a twenty-five-year-old woman in simple clothes welcomed the arrival of the ruler.

"Good morning, sir. Who are you looking for, and who are you?" The rules in the house must be asked first who will be visited and who will come of course.

"Tell your great master, this handsome Edbert Jackson wants to meet him! Soon!" Edbert's edict, behind his arrogance of power Edbert was also a song, he always proclaimed that he was the most handsome man after his son.

The woman nodded clumsily upon finding a spoiled wink from the Casanova "Emm i-iya Master." Then ran towards the master's room in the house.

Soon, it was not half-hearted apparently all the residents of the house showed his nose except Jelita himself who was still crashing with his family.

"Edbert!" Upon hearing the arrival of the famous Edbert Jackson name Marseille a little jolted in shock and invited all his family except Jelita out.

What business to make this rich man patronize his home? Previously Marseille only accidentally met at the inauguration party of the opening of a new company or the birthday of fellow business entrepreneurs, it was never an intense chat.

"Marseille, yeah, I'm coming!" The Casanova man said.

"Sit down, please sit down!" Marseille showed politely the soft sofa which was also a classic to his guest master.

Although Edbert's arrival seemed unnatural but he still accepted, there might be a profitable cooperation that Edbert offered even though their company did not connect.

In addition to the construction company, Edbert is also the owner of a steel factory paint factory and so forth that provides tools and building needs while Marseille is just a food company that is not too big.

"Thank you, ...." Edbert sat down and rested on his iron rod which he deliberately set up.

Mirea, Galang and Tristan also followed Marseille's seat.

"What do you need to do to find me?" Marseille tried to talk casually without you and me like a business man.

"Live it! I'm proposing to your daughter!" Edbert's stern words that had made everyone frown in wonder.

Everyone knew Edbert was a male ruler with the title Casanova, so this time he wanted to make Jelita his concubine?

"Are you crazy Edbert?" Serampang Marseille fast.

Edbert took off the devil's usual smirk "Is there a madman proposing to a beautiful widow like your daughter?" Connect her quip.

"Of course you're not sane! Are you not self-conscious? Despite being a widow, my daughter is still twenty-one years old, and you are already broke!" Cibir Marseille with a petty look.

"I really like your daughter, but this time I'm going to propose to your daughter for my son. Let them work together to give us grandchildren!" Edbert answered lightly while showing a row of white teeth grinning.

"Your son? Who's your son?" Marseille was more frowned upon hearing the narration.

In all the magazines there is no mention of who is the descendant of the ruling man then suddenly Edbert said applying for his son?

Edbert pointed to an abstract painting that was displayed on the right side of the room, a painting given by Anson Dwi Pangga a few years ago.

"DJ, it's the work of my only son, Dylan Jackson, a famous painter whose one work reaches into the billions. Marry my son, your daughter won't starve for what's lacking." Obviously Edbert who always said straightforward and arrogant.

"Huh?" Mirea, Galang and Tristan were slightly stunned but did not dare to interrupt the two men's conversation.

"Don't fuck you up! I know you have a lot of sense! You could have told me, then after that you married my daughter! No! I refuse you!" Marseille was full of faith.

Despite his humiliation, Edbert still tried to be patient, all this for the sake of Dylan, the crown prince of the heir to the throne.

Edbert flicked his finger at the man standing next to him "Show me a picture of my handsome son!" Declared. Maybe Marseille will believe him.

"Okay, sir," Reno placed some of Dylan's photographs on a table located right in front of Marseille.

Galang and Tristan snatched the photos, not least Mirea and Marseille who were very curious.

"Here, this young man isn't he E'den's next-door neighbor?" Mirea interrupted with a frown and stared intently at Edbert.

"What does this mean? So you're the father of the man who took the man's wife?" Mirea.

"Has right, his son snatched people's wives, his father just like this, a handyman changing partners!" Mirea Sarcas.

"Ni mama-emak kece carelessly if I say, I marry your delights!" Inner Edbert.

Marseille stood up straight carrying a sharp gaze "Get out of here, I rejected your son's proposal!" Rigorously.

Mirea, Galang and Tristan also stood up to expel the ruler's men.

"What's the reason?" Edbert asked still loyal to the soft sofa even though the owner had kicked him out.

"Do we have to tell you? That male lovers of a thousand women like you don't deserve a ghost like my daughter!" Mirea Beaver.

"Ck, tsk, tsk!" Decak Edbert shook his head slowly.

"You dare to reject the proposal of my rich son who is independent and also loyal, but match your daughter with a loser cheating man who is afraid of losing his inheritance! Miris, it's so sweet!" Edbert Cibir.

"Enough!" Pekik Mirea's.

"Don't vilify my former beloved daughter-in-law! He is still our son! Jelita's relationship is also ruined because of your son's bad influence!" Further.

This time Marseille preferred to allow his wife to expel the man.

"Reno!" Edbert turned back one of his index fingers to the man next to him.

"Yes Sir!" Anguk Reno's.

"Show me the evidence of the affair that Jelita's ex-husband did!" Edbert is back.

Reno put one laptop and operate it a little faster because it has been provided earlier.

Everyone sat back to witness firsthand how Brandon treated Jelita for two more years.

Brandon's affectionate condiments with Shasha, Jelita's cries that look agonizing, all they can see in the long video.

Even the voice when Brandon said "Finally, you don't have to give birth dear!" Shasha was also recorded there.

Their eyes rounded as the picture turned to the scene where Shasha tried to harm Jelita with oil and then Dylan helped her.

So, Jelita was admitted to the hospital before the miscarriage, and the entire Marseille family never knew the news.

"Buck, motherfucker, savage!" All those sarcastic words they're referring to Jelita's ex-husband.

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