When a Neglected Wife Moves

Frisson

Today Brandon can breathe fresh air, because two days ago Jelita officially lifted his demands, let Brandon learn for several months behind bars.

The man stared longingly at his ex-wife who was now standing right in front of his body in a casual dress.

Just the blend of white t-shirts and jeans alone resonates with Dylan's outfit today.

"Thank you, Jeje." Brandon smiled and gently stroked the top of the woman's head.

There is a sense of comfort that Jelita still misses from the man, but all her love has disappeared without trace after the events they both experienced together for the past three years.

"Marry E'den again, you're young, give Papi Anson a successor, but, please find another companion, not a woman of criminal nature. You are a good man, if not double. Learn to be faithful like your Papi Anson, you can." Jelita.

Brandon nodded "Emm, I'll do all your messages." The answer is a thin smile.

"Now I have to go home, I still have a lot of business, don't forget you also have to come to my wedding! Ok, my best friend forever!" Jelita brandished her little finger with a smile and Brandon accepted.

"Well, best friend forever, forever we'll just be friends, like we were." Tears rolled from the broken dam in the corner of the man's net.

"I'm sorry Jeje!" Brandon hugged the tiny woman with his eyes closed, still feeling comfortable while inhaling the peaceful scent of Jelita's body.

It is not easy to hate each other while they are still both adrift in a friendship that they have been in for a long time.

Joyful laughter also cried as Jelita whined at Brandon still lingered in the man's memory.

This friendship should not be ruined just because of a failed marriage "I still love you! Now be happy with her!" Said Brandon while gently stroking Jelita's curls.

Jelita nodded then loosened her arms "You can't hug me anymore! Now someone's jealous!" His protest.

"Emm, be good!" Brandon nodded a few times still with a thud of his lips holding back a cry.

"Thank you dear." Anson rubbed the top of his beloved little princess's head.

"Together Papi."

After talking with Anson and Brandon, Jelita again walked to a car, where Dylan was still faithfully waiting for her. Dylan did deliberately not want to come inside, the reason is still not respecting the cheating man.

His own father he hates what other people in fact his ex-husband wife.

"Have, hmm?" Jelita sat in the seat while closing the car door and Dylan grabbed Jelita's tiny body while landing a kiss on the woman's cheek.

"It's over!"

"Then where are we going?" Ask Dylan.

"To the boutique, we try my dress, said the owner is ready, just haul it." Respond enthusiastically Jelita.

"OK!"

Dylan told his driver to obey everything Jelita mentioned. Boutique, then after that to the beach for prewedding photos before then closing the day with a video call in his room each.

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While they were busy preparing for the wedding reception in his palace, Edbert Jackson was silent staring at the ripples of water made by expensive fish in his large pond.

The pool he made at the request of his little son twenty years ago.

"Dylan wants Daddy's big fish pond, ..." The voice was ringing in his ears at this moment.

Missing, Edbert already missed her son, Edbert thought that with the help she gave Jelita, Dylan would soon return to his palace and get married and give her a grandchild.

Actually no! Dylan still stands by his stance of marrying Jelita without her father.

Indeed Edbert deliberately did not impregnate a wife other than Ranti because he did not want to make competition for inheritance and power in his palace.

Edbert only wanted Dylan to inherit his wealth, even whining other wives who wanted offspring from him did not shake the steadiness of the man who loves a thousand women.

Edbert insisted on having no children apart from Ranti alone. It was clear no one could give her superior seedlings other than Ranti alone, the ayu girl she married and then she ignored after breastfeeding her son.

"Reno!" Long silent suddenly Edbert spoke, Reno also swiftly said "Yes Sir."

"Call your great madam, get her here! Accompany my longing!" Edbert's Ed.

"But, I'm sorry, sir, isn't it that the big lady hasn't been home for two weeks, the lady's always been sleeping in her orphanage." Reno said without diminishing respect.

Edbert turned his head with a frowning astonished "Two Weeks? Why so long?" Ask. Though it has become a habit of his first wife who prefers to busy themselves in the orphanage.

In the past Edbert had asked what Ranti wanted if she allowed him to remarry and Ranti asked some foundations for her social activities.

Orphanage, nursing home, also a halfway house for street children. Ranti is happy with her life like that.

"But, isn't this how the big lady used to do all this time, sir? He only came home for a while and then took turns to visit his foundation." Obviously Reno.

"Is that so?" Edbert only learned of the habits of his first wife after years of neglect.

"True Sir." Reno nodded.

Edbert then walked into his mansion and Reno followed in his footsteps "Ready driver, we go to the foundation to pick up your big lady!" Declared.

"What's up Edbert?" Ranti's voice heard from the left made this handsome 50-year-old man turn to her.

"Mi, ... You're here? Reno said two weeks you didn't come home?" Edbert's sizable question touched Ranti's forehead until frowning in astonishment.

What wind is there? Until Edbert realized his whereabouts?

"I'm busy this late, sorry." Answer Ranti flat. The relationship that had long been tenuous made the woman's heart slowly freeze.

Edbert stepped closer and positioned himself against the first woman he married in the country.

Never did she touch even notice the woman again after Ranti gave birth and breastfed.

In the past Ranti who he saw was just a monotonous woman who had eroded her beauty along with the passage of time while her young passion was still passionate.

Edbert went on a quest to find a girl younger than his wife to get the passion he wanted.

Now at the age of 47 years Ranti is still very beautiful even more beautiful than when the woman was still twenty-five years old.

Obviously, Ranti's care has been in the class of top artists, even now her beauty has passed the beauty and youth of Ayu Ashari, Dona Harun and other veteran artists.

"What's looking for me?" Ranti knows if her husband is facing directly means there is something to convey. Maybe Edbert wants to marry again, Ranti has been very sorry for her husband's behavior.

After all, Edbert is still handsome on par with a veteran artist of the class Ariwibowo.

"I want to take you to tea in the fish pond! There's something I want to talk about our son!" Take Edbert.

Ranti nodded "Alright, but I have to change my clothes first." Her speech.

Edbert smilingly nodded in permission then stared at the passing of the woman's back fixedly from her place "Do you think your great mistress is unhappy with my invitation, Reno?" He asked to take his eyes off the back of his first wife.

"Of course it's nice, sir." Answer Reno.

But Edbert still believes Ranti is not happy with his invitation. Raut Ranti is not the same as when he invites other wives who are always excited and whine asking for something after that.

Ranti actually showed a bitter smile on the sidelines of her conversation just now.

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