Mr. Jefrey's Unvalued Wife
Aphexies

Isabella's eyeballs stared towards the front of a magnificent and luxurious house building, as her footsteps descended from inside the limousine car that picked her up she was seen cursing her breath slowly.

In front of her he could see a man welcoming her presence, staring at Isabella and waiting for the girl to enter the Magnificent Building.

Who else if not Jefrey's private secretary.

Ken is seen bowing his head, allowing Isabella into the house ah no more precisely the mansion that looks more like a luxurious palace, which is more like a luxury palace, then Ken drove the girl up the stairs to a large room where someone had been waiting for her since.

Since he entered the building, he could hear the sound of keys keys piano notes continued to ring beautifully, whether who played it but the sound was so familiar to Isabella's ears.

Like Dejavu he seems to have heard it in the past.

The girl was trying to remember where she had heard her.

Ahhh like her back in college she's heard of her, ah never she's played her a few times.

He likes that song.

Affections!.

It's a happy song about love and affection.

Where affection or also known as literally is a kind of psychiatric status caused by external influences. This term in English is often used to describe a relationship between two people that is more than a sense of sympathy or friendship.

An example of affection activity is the affection given by parents for their children so that the child feels the affection of their parents.

Or from someone to someone else who so loved her.

I fell in love with someone in the past, but I forgot who I was.

Isabella was silent for a moment.

Until this moment at least I know what it's like to love in silence, harboring the feeling of longing alone.

As soon as the door opened he could see the silhouette of a man who seemed to be sitting in front of a giant piano, the beautiful fingers played the piano keys in such an elegant way.

Adding to the impression of Handsome the owner of beautiful hands and body behind his silhouette.

Again like Dejavu Isabella as if to remember about the past.

When is that?!.

Her Junior High may be, when she admires the one figure behind the music room that she doesn't know who.

When he prefers to play the piano alone, someone behind the next room plays the piano with him.

They do not show each other faces, do not look at each other, do not talk to each other, only use communication through the heart and the tones they play through the piano keys.

Meeting several times without knowing the identity, They play in an elegant way, collaborating together in a scale.

"Tell me what your name is?"

"Santoso Malira"

A smile expands behind the face of the man behind the room.

"You...Tell me what's your name?"

"Mr J, you can call me J"

"Ahhh how old are you? if I'm 13 years old, Mr. J, 13 years old, if my flower is just about to grow, but do you believe that I'm Lily of the valley ? lily of the Valley is one of the most beautiful flowers in the world that is a favorite of the most beautiful brides around the world. These flowers are shaped like tiny white bells and have a strong and alluring fragrance, which appeals to most people."

"Lily of the valley is even one of the flowers that must be in the royal wedding bouquets of England ranging from Queen Mary in 1833 to Lady Diana in 1981."

Babe lira then with her beautiful smile, she wanted to peek at the man behind the room through a small hole on the right side of her but failed.

"Grow up to bloom like Lily of the valley, if you have grown beautifully, I will come to make you my only bride"

Doesn't that answer sound like someone's dreadful promise in adolescence?!.

Sometimes men like to lie to comfort their interlocutors.

Isabella froze in the room as she remembered her old memories.

The song without Isabella realizing it had stopped, The man who was playing the piano is now standing and walking closer to her, and, the silhouette look of the male body was now slowly disappearing into a much more Real figure.

Walking in front of him stepped slowly closer to him.

"DID?"

One sentence slid from behind Isabella's lips.

Instead of answering, Jefrey Van Efron would rather extend his hand in a whisper.

"This is my second proposal 6 years ago"

"What?"

As Isabella's eyeballs rounded, she stared at the male figure intently, quite distrustful of her auditory senses.

6 Years ago?.

He tried to remember.

Wasn't that the time when she was forced to marry Aldi who has now become her former husband?!.