Celine And Her Arrogant Husband
Episode 81 - Celine's Rage

Celine has been giving it as pretty as possible. From clothes, androkes, shoes, accessories, and make-up that he wears comes from expensive brands. Her appearance completely changed, from Celine who is usually casual style suddenly looks like a high-class socialite woman. He deliberately changed himself, with the help of Keira who he contacted through a video call moments before leaving for a hotel.

“People are calm, Cel. Don't be provoked by emotions, especially to be rude. Your energy is not playing around. If you lose your mind and beat him up you could be a suspect of persecution.” Thus was the last message from Keira before the video call ended.

Now, accompanied by Ali Arsyid, Celine traveled quite short. The hotel where Reksa lodging had previously become his stopover this time. The manipulation message he sent to the target target also seems to have succeeded in tricking. Ailen replied in excited words, accompanied by some disgusting emoticons. Oh, if the one who sent the message was the original Mutual, maybe Celine would have gone completely berserk. He guarantees the whole of Kuta will fall apart.

“Nona, we have arrived in his room,” said Ali with a vibrating voice, and it is true that his feelings are being overwhelmed by worries.

Celine sighed, then looked at the door of the room Ailen occupied while in Bali. In the next instant, Celine raised her hand, asking for something from her husband's private secretary. “Borrow Pak Ali's phone first,” he said afterwards.

Ali's forehead immediately frowned. “Hah? A cellphone? For what, Miss?”

“To prevent the behavior of disrespectful Pak Ali who has reported all my activities on Reksa!” sahut Celine ketus, while staring at Ali who had been behind him since. Like a mistress, Celine folded her arms forward and stood up elegantly as Keira often did. Yes, the truth is Keira is the best example of a classy career woman.

“Hih! What are I a criminal? Until all my activities should be reported on Mutual? You think I don't know? Hey, hey! If it is in smart mode, intelligence and sensitivity I can beat the genius of Reksa you know! Be careful the same I, later I can see the forehead of Pak Ali who like the ball field! Where's the phone!” Even so, Celine's way of speaking was still as good as her own will.

Ali swallowed the saliva, holding his shiny forehead. Duh, this Celine is really lacking in sane, he thought. Just talk, use body shamming again. Truly women who have a speech are much different from socialites. However, in reality Ali must remain obedient and self-knowing.

Not long after, Ali actually handed his phone to the wife of his superior. For there is no other way but to obey. If she defies, Celine can make it difficult. Moreover, Celine's goal of meeting Ailen had already given a threat to Ali, would be fatal if he made other problems.

Celine also grinned. “Good! But today only if Mr. Ali has to obey me. Guaranteed tomorrow-tomorrow no longer, so take it easy, the forehead of the ball field Pak Ali will be guaranteed safe! Hehe. And one more thing, don't mind what happens inside later. Want anything, Mr. Ali just need to be quiet!”

“Ba-well, Miss Celine,” replied Ali bitterly as she lowered her head.

“Oho! Wrong dong! Lady Pandega! Not Miss Celine. Anyway during this day I was Mrs Pandega, period! I mean call for me like that. If it's an identity issue, I will forever remain Mrs Pandega! Hahaha.”

Ali swallowed the saliva, and quietly sighed. “Good, No— umm, Mrs Pandega.”

”Good!”

Strange woman, why would you want that, not from the beginning meet me? Inner Ali wondered and her astonishment towards the figure of Celine seemed to be growing. That woman is indeed a strange bin unique. Mutuals are the same, arrogant superiors who remain narcissistic. A combination that is either suitable or increasingly messy.

Doorbell ringing. Only three times, the door was opened from the room. Ailen appeared with a state of shocked facial expression, a jerky heart, and a gaping jaw. His appearance was too sexy, it seems like a selebgram with a hot image was deliberately about to tease Reksa with his body. Unfortunately, the man he was waiting for did not come, but instead the wife of the man who suddenly appeared.

“Ka-you?” Still in a stifled state, Ailen uttered that one word.

Celine grinned. “Hai, Pe-la-cor failed!” sapa is brash.

“A-what?!”

Celine did not answer, then pushed Ailen's body until the selebgram was automatically pulled back. Ali was stunned, about to muffle, but Celine had asked him to shut up. Not long after, Celine burst into Ailen's room and closed the door of the place loudly. As a result, he and Ailen are trapped inside, while Ali cannot dwell and bewildered outside the room.

”Hei! What the fuck, huh?! Nyleonong entered without excuse! Crazy are you?!” ailen said angrily.

Celine was still calm, relaxed, and remained as elegant as Keira had taught her just a moment ago. “You're angry is there anyone who entered the room carelessly? But, why are you so brave and shameless when trying to get into my household and Mutual?”

“What? Oh, you seem to know that I like your husband? And that message? God, I could have been fooled by that ridiculous trick. All right, I admit it now. I like Reksa and I want to be his wife. And you should know yourself, miss. You are from a poor family! You do not deserve to be with Mr. Reksa. I've been like a maid and a master! Ooh, I know it's like you and your poor family are just using mutual wealth, right? Yeah, right?! Hina once!” sahut Ailen's.

Celine's eyes squinted, her expression instantly turning sour. He was really not happy if his family began to be brought around, especially until he was poor and only used the wealth of Mutual only.

Furious, Celine continued forward. He pushed Ailen's shoulder very hard, until Ailen was almost cornered. ”I am a karate black belt holder, you know how big my martial arts is?”

Glup! Ailen swallows saliva. He who had followed the filming of one of the films then remembered that the black belt or tire in karate is the highest level. If Celine's confession is true, then ....

“What do you want, huh?! I-I'm calling the police! Don't fuck around!” said Ailen with trembling lips. “Away from me, Poor Man!” he strangled while trying to push Celine's body which continued to corner him.

“Damn it!” curse Celine. In the next second, he stopped his steps He was silent for a while, and then turned around. He saw a vase of flowers on top, then grabbed it from the table.

“Stop carrying around the poor word, Damn it!” Furious, Celine then threw the vase.

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