Mr Dark Wife. JEF
A Surprise

Jef and Kimmy arrived at Soekarno-Hatta international airport early in the morning. After a plane trip that takes a long time. As they were waiting for his suitcase, someone standing not far from him walked over.

"Mr Jef.." said the big man.

Jef and Kimmy turned their heads, but the man's reaction changed when he saw the girl standing next to Jef holding hands.

The man named Mr. Zicko pointed at Kimmy, his face like someone who was demanding an explanation for Jef.

Jef didn't know what to say to the company's highest-ranking friends. Luckily, his suitcase arrived. So he had a reason to avoid the man.

"Mr Zicko, I'm sorry!" pamit Jef pulled both his suitcases.

Kimmy nodded her head politely, before they left the place.

Mr. Zicko stared, his eyes fixed on the two people walking away. He looked at them astonished at once in the sack by the great curiosity. Until finally, he turned his attention when his suitcase arrived. He picked up the suitcase and then passed from there.

"Mrs Mirabelle. It doesn't seem like it. It looked younger and fresher. Do not-don't.." Mr. Zicko guessed, but the thought soon he brushed.

"Mr Jef is famous for his loyalty. Where could he have gone off. Maybe that was Miss Mirabelle, and they came home from another country for plastic surgery. Madame Mirabelle is a great actress" said the man as he walked to the airport exit.

At exactly seven in the morning, Jef and Kimmy's taxi stopped in front of a towering gate. The security guard ran away when he saw who got off the taxi.

"Welcome back, Mr. Jef, young mistress," said the security guard with a bright smile.

Jef replied with a smile. Same with Kimmy. The security guard volunteered to help carry their suitcase, and was approved by the owner.

"Can I ask you a favor?" jef said to the security guard who walked behind him.

"Of course, sir. What can I help you with?" the security guard said voluntarily.

"Please call my mama. Tell me if a forced guest wants to meet him. Remember, don't say if we're back" Jef said at the end of the sentence.

The guard nodded in understanding. He left the suitcase and rushed into the house. He asked the host whereabouts of one of the maids sweeping through the living room, and said the host was having breakfast in the dining room.

The security guard continued his steps there. And right, Abellard and his wife were just about to start breakfast.

"Excuse me, big sir, big lady. Outside there are forcing guests who want to meet with the big masters and mistresses," he said with a slightly stingy breath.

Anelis and Abellard paused for a moment. His forehead immediately frowned to hear what his house security had just told him.

"Who?" ask Abellard.

"Not known, sir," the security guard replied.

For a moment they were silent, who would dare to visit so early in their home. Force, again.

"A stranger again?" asked Anelis, considering some time ago the security guard said that there were foreigners who came to his house.

The guard shook his head. "No idea, big lady. He wants to meet the master and the great mistress."

A pair of Abellard and Anelis' eyes met, giving a code that had no idea what it meant. But a second later they stood up from their seats, moving from there to meet the guest the security guard was referring to.

Abellard and Anelis stepped in with a slightly terrifying aura. For who is the one who has dared to disturb his breakfast time. If that person dared to make a mess, then he would not hesitate to beat him up.

As soon as he reached the doorway of the house, Abellard stopped. Then what he found was not a human, but two suitcases. His brows fused again, thinking about who was playing around with him. The quiet of the house in the morning.

Both of his eyes were watching the two suitcases before him, it felt like the suitcase was no stranger to him. Until Anelis finally said.

"Ours" Jef and Kimmy concluded simultaneously.

Anelis was surprised to see their existence before her. He closed his mouth spontaneously.

"Jefa... Kimmy..."

Anelis immediately hugged the two. Removing the longing because these few days they did not meet.

Anelis let go of her embrace. Holding the second side of Kimmy's shoulder while looking at the girl with a twinkle of happiness.

"Why don't you go home and say something?" the middle-aged woman asked, looking at Kimmy and Jef in turn.

"Sorry..!" kimmy lirih.

"What do you think the guests are, it turns out you are," Abellard also said was moved to get a surprise from her son and daughter-in-law.

Jef smile. Then Anelis invited them to come in and have breakfast.

"Let's have breakfast!"

Anelis allowed her son and daughter-in-law to immediately eat their breakfast menu that looked different from the usual breakfast menu. Kimmy who previously did not want to eat was now starting to taste.

"Why look, let's eat!" said the middle-aged woman.

Seeing the breakfast menu a little, Anelis memamggil cooknya to add portions.

"Ummaaaa.." call Anelis half-screaming.

A person he called appeared and stood not far from the dining table.

"Yes, madam?" ask the guy.

Kimmy immediately rounded his eyes hearing a familiar voice in his ears. He looked up, seeing who the owner of the voice was. Instantly he choked.

"Aunt Azuma..?" kimmy said, Ogre,

"Kimmy.." said the man was no less surprised.

Anelis looked at Kimmy and the woman he had just called her name in turn. It was a wonder to see them know each other.

"Kimmy, this is the new cook at my mom's house. And you're Azuma, this is Kimmy my son-in-law!"

The words of Anelis seemed to be the answer to the question that appeared in their heads in two. But Azuma still did not believe the words that had just entered his ears. It felt so piercing and painful.

"Me-my-law?" azuma asked stammered with trembling lips, Anelis nodded confirming.

Azuma's eyes could not be separated from Kimmy's face. The look in those eyes had now turned into a gaze that was difficult to decipher. Until finally, his gaze blurred then blackened. He drowned and fell to the floor unconscious.

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