Forgive Me My Wife

Forgive Me My Wife
Viona Mine!


Juna closed his eyes while leaning on his grand chair, massaging the base of his own nose the effect of his chaotic head contents.


After a forced kiss at Viona's house yesterday, Viona said she asked for time to calm down. Earlier this morning Juna called to try to persuade her to meet again on the grounds of taking Nara to school, but Viona forbade her from coming and instead asked not to meet first for a while.


“This is all because of the bastard Bima who suddenly appeared again. You fucking asshole!”


Juna threw the coffee glass in his hand to shatter into pieces scattered on the floor, crystal ashtrays on the table did not escape being the target of his anger. His chest rose up and down, his eyes darkened and his teeth chattered with rage. Juna turned his chair to face the big glass that showed the frenzied scenery of the city of Bandung, trying to dampen the emotions that have been burning since yesterday.


“I should have gotten Viona tied up with me a little faster while that jerk was still in the bars. No matter how much I know she doesn't love me, Viona must be mine!” His hands clenched until his books turned white.


"Stupid viona! Still loving a despicable human like Bima!" berang.


Juna takes heart in Viona for a long time, but over time her hidden love becomes an obsession when Viona becomes a widow. The crazier her obsession gets, the more she often loses control of herself when Viona is nearby.


He is a completely normal man, who has passion as well. Lying if he did not react when accidentally touched the delicate skin and smelled the scent of Viona's body intoxicating on her nose. Juna's maleness blood is always turbulent when adjacent to the tiny woman.


“This time I won't let him out of my arms again, I've been trying to get close to him for years. I had to make Viona feel guilty more often and felt like I had to return the favor for everything I had done for her. Also I have to take Nara's heart more often lest she get closer to Bima. I'll use any means I can to make Viona completely mine!" he muttered with determination.


Guide the secretary Juna knocked on the door and went inside with a stack of documents in hand, he was surprised to find his boss' room like a ship breaking.


“Yes for Christ Boss!” his screeches.


“M-sorry Boss, I'm just shocked. Your room is suddenly like a lumping horse arena,” chirps while grinning the horse.


Juna snorted, then his eyes were fixed on the pile of the map that the secretary brought. “Bring the documents here, and call for cleaning service to clean my room, now!”


“Good Boss.” Pandu quickly placed the stack of documents on the table and immediately turned around to return to his desk located outside the room Juna to call cleaning service.


“Wait.”


“Iya Boss?” pandu's steps stopped and he turned his head on the doorway because Juna called him back.


“Search all information about Sinar Abadi Group, especially those engaged in property and tea plantations, and also find info who are its competitors,” Juna orders.


Pandu's face looked confused. “For what Boss? Our company is engaged in the export-import of fabrics as well as the production of fabrics. Cloth out of sync with the fields covered by Sinar Abadi Group, our business has absolutely nothing to do with property let alone tea.”


“You've been babbling a lot. The information I want to use for what it's up to me. Quickly work!” juna growled while giving a sharp look.


“Alright Boss,” said Pandu who left the room later.


“Bima, I'll do anything so Viona never comes back to you. If I need to put you back in jail and don't have to go out for the rest of your life to rot there!”