When a Neglected Wife Moves

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"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.

"I'm asking you Miss!" The male sergeant scattered the reverie of Jelita Maharani.

"Oh, .. Yeah, sorry, Emmh, I'm here looking for your cat, he just ran off my wedding ring." Jelita said nervously.

"You're asking here not to ask my name?" Said the man as he got up from his seat and walked slowly towards Jelita.

"Eh yes, forget, hehe, my name is Jelita Tuan, whose Master? May I know? I'm the next door neighbor." Jelita continued trying to suppress her fear as the bule man approached her.

"Dylan Jackson! Just call Dylan don't need Mister, we're neighbors, right?" His words were accompanied by the bang of his big shoes that made the room even more gripping.

"Oh, Dylan, hehe, yeah, Dylan's good." Said the girl was still nervous indignantly, even sweat began to condense adorning her smooth forehead, Dylan's face was handsome but very different from Brandon's warm face.

"Is this what Miss means?" Right in front of Jelita, Dylan showed the girl a diamond-eyed ring.

"Emmh yes sir, this is, this is what I mean." Jelita's beautiful eyes sparkled happily, her lips were smiling gleefully and it was quite able to thrill the owner of this bule face.

Just now Jelita wanted to take it unfortunately the man had already pulled his hand up first, making Jelita jump to try to reach him, his small body was not enough to reach the hand of Dylan who was 187cm high.

"Master! Give it back, it's mine!" Jelita frowned at the annoyed man while continuing to jump up and try to reach him.

Dylan's left hand coiled around Jelita's lower back until the two joined together leaving no distance "You really are Jelita like your name." Say it with a view that is so attached to him.

"Don't be so rude! No release!" Berang Jelita beat the chest of the man's field and then with a reflex Dylan took it off just like that made Jelita's small body staggered backwards.

"Basic brash neighbor!"

"Restore no!" Indict Jelita. This time the girl had actually gone up in black, it turned out that she had not entered the tiger cage but the land crocodile cage, well, it was the first impression that Jelita caught from her handsome neighbor.

"Do you want this ring?" Dylan bent his body so that he could align his face with Jelita's beautiful face.

"Surely, it's mine!" Ketus Jelita's.

"Ok, but, ...." Dylan rotated his eyes as if he was getting stuck.

"But what, spit!"

"Later tonight, you accompany me to dinner here. We're both romantic dinners. Agreed?" Tawar Dylan raised his eyebrows.

"Romantic dinner?" Jelita rounded her eyes, which direction did the wind whisper those words to her? No rain, no lightning, and then suddenly take dinner? Just know not "What's right? You know I have a husband!" His impact.

Dylan looked forward to his lips disappointed "Yes already, if once you leave, I won't return your ring, go!" His hand rubbed with a chilling cold on his face. He stood straight back up.

"Heh Dylan, it's mine! Why should there be negotiation? I could've reported you to the police on theft charges!" Jelita really has lost patience, only ever he saw a man this weird.

Dylan pulled the corner of his lips smiling then walked towards the balcony of the room in slow steps "I love it when you call my name, that, sounds friendly." Her speech.

"So how? Want to have dinner with me? Or, I throw this ring to, ...." Dylan thrust Jelita's ring into the iron shredder just below the balcony.

Sontak Jelita glared at the iron shredder that was ready to devour her wedding ring.

"Don't, not Dylan! That's precious to me! Please don't throw it in that machine!" His cry was hopeful even his hands wagged as if begging.

"Ok, I'll wait for tonight, here!" Dylan took off a cold smirk while speaking while his eyes were so fixed on the girl's pretty face. He put his left hand in the pocket of his jeans.

"But how can? I have a husband, he won't let me!" Sergeh Jelita was astonished.

"Whatever it takes, you can reason, right?" Just keep Dylan easy.

Jelita snorted "Serah! Just destroy the ring! My husband can buy her again!" The woman gawked away with a windy gurgle.

Instantly Dylan furrowed his forehead staring at the passing of the girl, apparently it was as easy as that Jelita escaped from her petty entanglement, even no longer afraid of her threat.

"Damn!" Umpat.

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Jelita has gone down the stairs again, no matter what ring she has that may have been put in the shredder machine "Basic psychopath! Don't know, know how to take a romantic dinner! Sinting crazy slanted it people!" The sarcasm is doomed.

For two years he never knew the form of his next door neighbor but once met already make a noise. Ah already Jelita does not want to take a headache, better his time off he uses for things that are more useful than having to play around with crazy psychopaths.

After passing through several servants and house guards Dylan finally Jelita could breathe with relief out of the high gate of the mantion, Jelita continued to step into the gate of her own house, Jelita, arriving at his yard looked Brandon had just got off the car with a frown that was shrinking in his welcome.

"Jeco, ..." His greeting is warm.

"Yes, ..."

"Where are you from? I saw you from the house next door?" Brandon asked curiously, not usually Jelita visited the neighboring house.

"Oh, that," Jelita scratched at the nape that did not itch, lest Brandon know their wedding rings were seized by the next-door neighbors, there would be a war between neighbors, because usually so, too, Brandon is the type of friend who is very possessive, from the small anyone who annoys Jelita he beat mercilessly.

"Emmh, that, that, cat, yes cat, next door neighbor cat ran here, so I went back there." Kill Jelita with her hands pointing towards Dylan's house.

"Ooh, ..." Brandon muttered "Yes, now come in." Invite her to embrace the girl and lead her in.

"How did you get the shasha crush? Aren't you guys going for a walk?" Jelita looked up at Brandon's face while continuing to walk hand in hand.

"No. Later that night Papi invited us to dinner together, he missed you he said, so, now I'm just going to rest at home." Answer Brandon.

"Oh,"

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