[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
The Bitterness of Ozan's Past

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Angel changed Ozan's bandage carefully. The girl shuddered in horror at seeing him, there was a sense of pity in the heart for Ozan. As soon as his employer suffered it had cruel parents. It turned out that the price perfection Ozan had was nothing more than the price of the pain he felt.

"Auch .. Careful," wirred Ozan grimacing in pain as the medicinal liquid was smeared by Angel on his wound.

Angel who heard it felt guilty. He apologizes to Ozan immediately, fearing the man would be angry with him. Ozan's quick temper makes the girl fear him.

"I'm sorry, sir. I accidentally pressed on my father's wound" Angel said in a voice trembling with fear.

Ozan stared flat at Angel from the mirror in front of him. The man did not reply, he ignored Angel and refocused on his work.

Angel breathed a sigh of relief as Ozan did not take issue with his mistake. There was a sense of happiness in his heart, as it survived Ozan's rampage.

"Luckily, you're in sane fashion. Try again to install the crazy code. It could be my peddle," Angel's mind slowly.

Ozan doesn't have time to nag right now. He had to work and work trying to correct the shortcomings of his product. If not, then when you meet your father again. Ozan will get physical and verbal abuse again.

Angel who saw Ozan was very focused on his laptop screen was itching his tongue to ask. Because Ozan is sick, Angel who saw him just shuddered in horror. Maybe if someone else was as sick as Ozan. Definitely not willing to work for some time for his wound to recover completely.

"Father is sick .. rest first. Let your body and brain come to rest" said Angel quietly in a soft voice. He felt sorry for Ozan.

Ozan who heard it smiled faintly. He did not answer and chose to stay focused on his laptop screen.

"Pak .. take a break. Or find other entertainment besides work. So that your brain is fresher."

Angel spoke again and advised Ozan. The man was already getting annoyed, he immediately turned his head to the right and saw Angel who was now staring in fear at him.

"Too much of your talk. When you're done, get out of here!" throw Ozan out in a cold tone. Angel immediately rushes to tidy up the medicine box and runs out of Ozan's room, for fear of getting a tantrum from his mad employer.

"Huff .. it's only natural that my salary is a lot, matching my job which every day is great to see the behavior of my one employer," he said slowly to himself.

After that Angel rushed to Marcel's room. He saw the boy sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyes were still closed, his life not yet collected.

"Good morning, Den," Angel's friendly greeting made Marcel smile thinly with his eyes closed.

"Morning too, Brother," replied Marcel with a special hoarse voice waking up.

Angel approached Marcel. The boy immediately hugged Angel's waist. He was indeed very spoiled towards that young girl. Marcel put his head on Angel's chest. The boy was lazy to wake up.

"Uhhhh .. still spoiled you, Den. Let's get up and take a shower and eat. Mother had cooked the village fried rice for Aden," asked Angel gently. Sometimes he pecks Marcel's head. He really likes this kid. Besides being handsome, he also loves Angel. He thought of the young girl as his own sister.

Marcel rubbed his eyes. She was quite happy to know that her mother had cooked her meals.

"Where's your mom, brother?" marcel asked the nanny.

"Mama Aden is gone. He said he wanted to practice. I sent a message to Aden, he said do not be naughty and if there is homework immediately completed. Noon is obligatory bobo anyway!" obviously Angel is chatty as usual makes Marcel nod his head understand.

The boy immediately took a shower as he was impatient for breakfast and played with his nanny.

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After breakfast. Marcel went to the backyard to play accompanied by Angel. The boy was flying the latest toy helicopter that Freya had bought for him.

Marcel was the son of a rich man. He is only the son of a washing worker.

"Wouldn't you try playing?" bargain Marcel with the nanny. The young girl immediately refused for fear that Marcel's toy was broken and she could not afford it.

"No, Den. My sister can't play this. We are different at birth!" reply Angel with a joking tone made Marcel laugh off.

Both are joking. The little boy didn't bother Angel at all. Although sometimes Angel a little upset, because Marcel is very difficult to nap.

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Ozan massaged the base of his nose. His head hurts, his whole body feels crumpled. He was forced to work at home for a week until his wounds recovered. Meanwhile, business presentations or meet with business partners. Ozan left it to Jimmy.

"From now I've been looking for a lack of my product but I haven't been able to. Ck ... What if Papa finds out I failed again? He will definitely be very angry," Ozan said slowly to himself. He bit the tip of his nail. It has become a habit of Ozan since childhood when he is nervous, worried and afraid he must do that.

The sound of laughter was heard by Ozan's ears. The balcony door of Ozan's room opened making a sound from outside could enter his room.

He was interested to see what was happening below. The man closed his laptop, he got up slowly and carried his infusion.

The man walked in slow steps towards the balcony of the room. He saw Angel and Marcel laughing together. Marcel doesn't have any burden. The handsome boy plays his helicopter. I got tired of helicopters. He plays his toy car too.

There was envy in Ozan's heart. Because his childhood was not like Marcel's.

"Happy is he," murmured Ozan softly.

The man smiled smirkingly. If only she had a mother like Freya who loved her child so much. Surely Ozan's world isn't this dark.

At least Marcel still has Freya who loves him even though Ozan does not love him.

Ozan told Marcel to stay away from him not without cause. Afraid that Ozan might hurt Marcel, because it was when Ozan was little and he was trying to get close to his father. He often gets punched.

Ozan does not know how to love a child, because he himself did not get affection when he was a child.

"Papa .. let's play together!" marcel shouted loudly from below making Ozan surprised.

The man was excited to remember his childhood. Awakened by Marcel's scream. Suddenly Ozan was nervous, because the man did not know what to answer.

"Play what? How do I play? I don't know anything, other than work and online games" Ozan murmured softly.

"Mr. .. let's play," asked Angel to leave Ozan stunned.

"If with him I know what to play," Ozan murmured softly with his perverted thoughts.

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