It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 22's

The atmosphere of the house that morning felt different for Allan. He seemed to find a new spirit in his life, where everything used to feel bland to him. Giany brings positive energy that makes the whole house feel alive.

Not only Allan is flowery, but also Maysha. Last night he didn't let go of Giany's embrace. At Allan's request, Giany sleeps in Maysha's room.

“Maysha .. Don't make your brother Giany tired, yes .. Remember, your brother Giany is still sick,” said Allan who is now sitting in the car. This morning he was going to the hospital sooner.

Maysha nodded while waving her hand. Allan immediately drove his car out of the house.

“Maysha, we're in, yuk.”

Giany wrapped his hand on Maysha's shoulder. His gaze swept over every part of the house.

Allan's house is not as big as Desta's. In front of him is just a pretty beautiful minimalist house with a fairly spacious garden behind the house. Judging from everyday life, Giany can judge that Allan likes a simple life. The cars and goods in his house are also not classified as belonging to the rich with unlimited property.

Allan does not like a luxurious life, even though he is a doctor who is said to have a lot of money.

Unwittingly by Giany, a pair of eyes were staring at him from a safe distance. Desta gets Allan's address from his man. Last night Desta thought Allan would take Giany to the hospital where he worked for treatment. But upon arriving at the hospital, there was no Giany's name on the patient list.

“So the doctor took Giany to his house, yeah. All right, I'll take Giany away from that house.”

Desta pulled the car over. He hurriedly moved towards the gate that was just about to close.

“Excuse me, Sir!” desta said to the two men who were at the guard post.

The two men apparently scrutinized Desta from toe to toe, then coded each other.

“What do you need?” The large-bodied man immediately stood right in front of Desta with a quite challenging position.

"I'd like to pick up my wife" Desta replied without further ado as he scrutinized the house before him. “Where is he?”

"Which wife?"

Hearing the man's tone, Desta went up. "The owner of this house brought my wife here. Now I'm going to pick it up. He just got in."

Desta was about to step in, but the man pulled his shoulder, so he retreated backwards.

"Don't be reckless in this house!"

"Listen yes, I could've called the police. Move you!" threatening Desta made the two men chuckle.

"Want to report to the police? Please!"

Desta growled. He pushed open the guard's chest and shouted his wife's name.

The fight is inevitable. Not only did Allan master martial arts, his housekeeper also had almost the same ability. Desta had to fall back down after getting a blow from the man.

"Right the boss said, she's usually just the same girl."

Realizing he was about to lose, Desta immediately got up and pointed at the two men in front of him. "Observe all of you! Tell the owner of this house that I'll call the police."

After that, he hurried to leave the house.

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Allan's cell phone rang an incoming call sign. He's still on his way to the hospital. Seeing that the caller's number was the housekeeper, he immediately pulled the car over and answered the call.

"Bos ..." there was a heavy male voice on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?"

"The guy the boss gave me the picture of earlier, just came here."

"But you didn't let him in, did you?"

"No, Boss!"

Allan breathed a sigh of relief. "Giany knew he was coming?"

"Mrs Giany doesn't know either. Because I've been in with little lady."

A thin grin expands at the corner of Allan's lips. He gave a photo of Desta to two of his house guards and asked that the man not see Giany.

"Good, if he comes again just beat him up!"

"Ready, Boss!"

Allan disconnects the phone with a smile.

"Allan's spirit, the mission of taking people's wives begins!" his murmur was accompanied by a long breath.

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