Fake Marriages
Chapter 53

Michael drew his face closer and landed a brief kiss on the lips of Love. Michael distanced his face and looked at the face of intense love.

Excuse me. I had to put you to sleep" said Michael.

I don't know what Michael did, once he held Love, and stuck one finger in front of Love's nose, Love drowned and slept peacefully.

Michael stood up and went out of the room, and locked the room from the outside. Michael doesn't want Love to get up and run away.

"Mbok Asih's.... !" michael's loud voice called out to the woman who spoke to Ramli, who was named Mbok Asih.

"Yeah... Den!" the woman called Michael came in at a rapid pace.

"Nobody knows if I'm here ! including mom and dad, remember.... !" said Michael .

"Good Den Michael. Mbok's mouth will be mute, and if the mistress and the great lord know, it's not from my mouth... Den," said mbok Asih.

"Broken, not broken in Den's mouth." added mbok Asih again.

"Bracked in the stomach? I am confused what Mbok said. Remember!" said Michael.

"Den want to eat?" ask mbok Asih.

"Nutritional food cooking, Mbok. My wife is pregnant" Michael said.

"Alhamdulillah. But I didn't know Aden was married?" tanya mbok Asih ventured to ask.

"Not massive, mbok," said Michael.

"Ooh.. ," said mbok Asih with a round mouth.

"Where's Ramli Mbok?" ask Michael.

"After Den, take care of the cows that give birth," replied Mbok Asih.

Michael passed from in front of Asih. He went out and walked down the path to the cowshed that was behind the house.

"Roman!" call Michael.

Ramli, who was sitting with the farm workers, who had been staring at a cow nursing her child, immediately stood up. "Boss!" say they're in unison. Ramli, who was called by his name, ran towards Michael.

"Yes Den ... !" sahut Ramli as he ran small.

"Tighten the security of this farm," orders Michael.

"It's tight Den Michael, ants just can't get in" said Ramli.

"Listen to what I say! don't argue! and one more thing, nobody says I'm here. If anyone leaks my presence here, just be prepared, for five months will not get a salary!" threat from Michael.

"Well.well Den.. ," said Ramli.

"Tell the other workers" Michael said before leaving Ramli.

Just a few steps, Michael stopped his leg. He turned his body and called Ramli back to where he was, before being called Michael.

"Roman!" call Michael.

"Yes... !" Ramli turned his body to face Michael.

"What are you gathering here for? should I see the cow breastfeeding her child? Do you guys not have to get up early tomorrow?" michael asked with a ruffled waist staring at the farm workers.

Ramli scratched his hair. His fellow workers were also at a whimper, just like Ramli.

"Dissolve! there's only one person in the cage, if you're worried" Michael said.

"Okay Boss..!" sahut the workers who numbered about seven people together.

***

Abigail Aisyah is not excited at the club, due to Michael's incompatibility.

"Why didn't Mr Michael come?" ask Citra to Handi in a quiet voice.

"Why are you asking? are you interested in Mr Michael?" ask Handi.

"I asked because I saw that Miss Abigail was not excited" Citra said.

Handi glanced at Abigail with the corner of her tail, and saw Abigail daydreaming and the drink she was ordering was still full.

"Is Miss Abigail interested in Mr Michael?" ask Handi.

"According to Mr Handi how? does Miss look like Mr Michael ?" ask Citra.

"I'm not a psychic" said Handi.

the door of the room opens. Jack, and Juan come in.

"Why is this room quiet, like it's in a mourning mood" Jack said.

"Hello Miss, we're both friends of Michael's. Michael apologized for not being able to host his guests well. Michael called us. Because Michael had a sudden affair, Michael sent us to accompany Miss both" Juan said.

"Do you mind if we join?" ask Jack.

Abigail who kept staring at Jack, from Jack came in and took a seat across from where she was sitting, only nodding her head. He was fascinated by Jack's tall figure with slightly long hair and fine hairs covering his jaw and top of his lips.

"The men are very charming" Abigail said in her heart.

"Miss!" Jack greets Abigail, as Abigail does not respond to what she says. He didn't blink seeing Jack.

"You fascinate him," rotten Juan.

Citra got up and walked over to Abigail. "Miss.... " Pictra patted Abigail's arm.

"What ?" ask Abigail.

"The master asked, does the lady mind if they join?" Image says what Jack told Abigail.

"No! I don't mind" Abigail said.

"Handi, why doesn't this room have music?" ask Juan.

"Master, I don't know what music the two like" Handi replied.

"You have to play music that gets us excited" Juan said.

Juan played a stomping music, making the body of everyone who heard want to sway.

Jack and Abigail are getting fun talking, as are Juan and Citra. Only Handi remained silent, as an observer of the situation. He did not want his clients to get drunk.

The day is crawling up, the world of night entertainment is getting lively. Juan and Jack have also started to look unconscious, as have Abigail. The image is still fully conscious.

"Sir, Miss Abigail seems to have had too much to drink" Citra said.

"Looky, Miss Abigail used to drink liquor" said Handi.

"No sir, Miss Abigail doesn't like hard drinks. Today for the first time he touched liquor."

"Your lady's father" said Handi.

Citra is trying to bring Abigail. Sandy just followed him from behind. Jack and Juan were sleeping in the room. The two slept on the sofa in a position to hug each other. Sony, who came after both were drunk, took the opportunity to take a picture of both.

"Look, I'll let you two. Drinking with a beautiful woman, not sure me," said Sony annoyed.

**

Love opened her eyes slowly and realized she was in a very foreign place to him.

"Where is this?" Love lifts up, sits down. Both eyes looked at the place where he had awakened.

Conscious love. He was in a foreign place.

"I was kidnapped.... !" says Love.

"He kidnapped me.... !"

"A husband takes his wife, it cannot be said to kidnap." Michael's voice makes Love direct his eyes towards the corner of the room.

Love saw Michael sitting in front of an open window. The wind blew in, making the curtains sway in the night wind.

"You kidnapper! it's his name kidnapping! I was forced!" love Words.

"I will report your actions.... !" more Love again.

Michael got up and stepped into the bed. Hard face adorned the look of Michael's face.