My Blacklist Man's
One Point

A man appears to be doodling a photo that he accidentally taped to a wall. He gave a red sign as a sign if the person in the photo that will enter the bait target before snaring the main target.

"His life must be paid for."

The murmur that he always echoes accompanied by a sharp gaze stretching forward. His gaze looked extremely horrifying should anyone see. But alas, the man was alone in a dark room that only got lighting from outside.

"You wait for your turn" he said coldly turning to look at a photo of a man in a suit that had been filled with red ink on his face

"Wise your happiness! Before receiving my surprise, Angelo Nikki Hayden!"

"My revenge will be even more cruel! Wait for the play date."

The man's laughter filled the room. His gaze always shines forward. The soul wants to kill blazing violently within itself, like a blaze doused with gasoline.

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Without the feeling of pregnancy Fania entering the seventh month, her stomach also looks increasingly bulged, even larger than the size of pregnant people in general because there are two babies in there. The woman seemed busy here and there to prepare the clothes that the husband would wear.

"Hemm, the shirt is already a tie turn," he murmured.

He rushed towards the tie storage cabinet. He tapped his index finger on his chin as he felt confused to choose a tie that was suitable for a suit that had been prepared.

"What are you doing?" Angelo who just came out of the bathroom immediately grabbed the body of the wife from behind.

Fania who felt surprised immediately pinched the heavy hand.

"Aww, sick, Fan."

"Wildamah! Wrong alone makes people shocked." The pregnant woman chimed with ketus accompanied by her jutek face. His hand grabbed the origin of the row of ties that were in front of him, then placed next to the clothes that were on the bed.

"I have all prepared. Wear it yourself, ‘kan?"

"Ehem! Don't you have the initiative to dress all of you?"

Fania rotated her eyeballs. This isn't the first time Angelo has asked for it. Since marriage, the man has turned very spoiled on her. Not only about clothes, even eating sometimes asked to be fed without caring wherever the place.

"Basic big baby! Have hands with feet for what if you wear clothes still tell."

"Well, if you don't want to, I'll ask Mila the bohay new waiter."

Fania glared instantly, if it happened it meant that her husband's body parts would be seen by other women. Of course, Fania didn't want that to happen. The woman immediately grabbed the clothes on the bed, then asked her husband to come closer.

"In case of anything, I trashed the sausage and I kept giving it to the sharks at sea" he said, holding back his annoyance while putting one by one clothes on the husband's body.

The man could only help but smile when he saw the annoyance of his wife.

"Yes-Yes, I won't. How can I turn away, my own wife is more bohay than that Mila."

"Say my body looks like a swollen elephant, use all bohay ngatain," said Fania with a ketus.

Angelo chuckled as he could no longer hold back his laughter. It was also what made Fania's face more turbid like water got clogged up with garbage for days. She accidentally tightened the tie knot to the point of making her husband squeal loudly for suffocating.

''You want to kill me, Fan?"

The woman simply ignored the husband's annoyance.

"Bumil base, it's aja cranky," he murmured as he chuckled slowly.

Angelo turned his gaze when he heard the message notification from his phone. He immediately grabbed the flat object, then opened it. His jaw hardens when reading a series of messages sent.

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''Be careful on the road, tell Mr. Ramon, don't speed!"

Fania drove her husband up to the front porch. It had become a routine activity every morning when Angelo was about to leave for the office. But unfortunately, the man did not seem to pay much attention to the message of the wife. Her net was busy scanning around as if looking for something.

''Mr El, you know, I'm talking?"

Fania's golden screech managed to distract the man.

''Eh, yes, dear ... What's up?" Angelo immediately showed a sweet smile so that the wife did not suspect.

''What are you looking for, anyway? Until I speak is not taken care of."

"Not seeing anything. What did you say, be careful, huh? Aye ... I must be careful.''

Only a soft mutter was heard from Fania's lips.

''Don't sulk, dong ... Their kasian" said the man, gently rubbing his wife's distended stomach.

After that, Angelo again circulated his gaze towards the surroundings. His eagle eyes seemed to be looking out for something, his gaze sharpened at one point. The man stared at the goal of the point to make sure he was not mistaken.

The suspicious Fania immediately followed the husband's point of view. The woman snorted in annoyance when she found out her husband's point of view. Without further ado, he immediately pulled the man's ears irritated.

''Good, yes, good! Bini again bunting eyes looking for a slim."

''Ouch, Fan, sick ... Awwshhh...." Angelo grimaced in pain as his ears felt hot.

''Wild! Salah himself has a beautiful eye," said Fania with anxiety.

The morning incident became a separate entertainment for the guards and servants who were on duty. They compactly held laughter when they saw his master not struggling in front of him his wife.

"What's up, Fan? These ears are not rubber tug-of-pull." Angelo grumbled annoyed while rubbing the former pull of his wife.

''It's still a good thing I didn't break up."

''Why the hell?"

''We think I don't know, you're the lyrics here and there. Noh, that's ’kan you're looking for."

Angelo followed his wife's index. His eyes perfectly rounded when he saw the bohay waiter was drying clothes in the same direction.

''Why can't you be unconscious?"