My Blacklist Man's
Overlooked

A week passed, Angelo's company's situation worsened. He has done everything he can to restore the situation. But it all ended nil. As if all his efforts were in vain. He also had time to ask for solutions from some of the closest people, but their advice was always the same, asking him to apply for help to the company of his former enemy.

Now the man contemplated himself on the balcony on the second floor of his house accompanied by a bottle of alcoholic beverages.

"Why you?" ask Fania.

Instead of answering, Angelo chose to drink the curse directly from the bottle.

"You drunk? Is this how your problem will be solved? If there is a story problem. Don't get spilled into drinks." The distended woman continued to search for her husband.

However, Angelo seemed to care for the ears reluctant to respond.

''Mr. El, I said until you frothy at all. The one who has a problem is not just you. Everyone has problems, don't believe me. There's me, you can tell."

"Sir El, your mouth is suddenly mute what else canker sores, anyway?"

''Tuan—''

"Shut up, Fania!'' ello snapped, "my head is about to break with all your babbling. Know me! I need it myself."

After saying a series of harsh sentences, Angelo just passed by ignoring the wife who was pecking on the spot with teary eyes. For some reason, he felt an invisible squeeze in his heart after hearing the crack, even though this was not the first time.

"I asked you carefully, why is your response like that?" Fania shouted while chasing the husband's departure. He felt no acceptance for Ello's response.

Angelo stopped his steps by closing his eyes, then turned to stare at his wife.

''You didn't ask, Fan, you were looking for me. As if all your questions were obligatory. Not all my problems you should know."

The man's last words managed to make Fania inflamed. Why is it so difficult to make her husband open to her, even after officially getting married.

''Then, what's the point of getting married if you're still harboring your own problems?"

''Would you be able to come up with a solution if I told you everything?" Angelo immediately replied with his sarcastic sentence.

Fania was silenced instantly, always like this in case of a debate between them. Angelo is always a winner, while he can only hold the snob in his heart. Not wanting to feel upset for too long, Fania chose to leave with anger.

Without them noticing, there was someone hiding behind that wall ever since hearing that quarrel.

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Fania constantly rubbed rough the tears that kept flowing down her cheeks. His gaze was sharp forward with reddened eyes. The woman chose the flower garden as a place of self-soothing.

"What's wrong with you, Fan?"

''You've had a fight with sir?" Ina approached when accidentally passed by.

Fania chose to silence her mouth instead of responding to Ina's question. Surely the edges will also defend Angelo, he thought.

Fania's silence is enough to give Ina an answer if her guess is indeed true.

"What's the problem?"

The middle-aged woman sat her body right beside Fania. Patiently, he looked forward to the woman's answer.

Ina sighed harshly when she never got an answer. He also had no right to force Fania to tell a story.

"He's not ignoring you, Fan. Who is patient to face it," concluded Ina.

The old woman moved on to resume her work. However, just a few steps he had to stop when he heard Fania's voice.

"I'm a fool, Mom. I just graduated High School, while he graduated from a top university abroad. No matter the company, I can't do anything. It would be different if he married a woman named Maura, maybe the problem wouldn't have dragged on like this."

Instantly Ina turned to stare fixedly at her employer's wife. He was very surprised when he heard Fania mention the woman who had once been the target of her master.

"Where do you know that name, Fania?"

Fania only smiled wryly, choosing to look away from answering.

"Answer, Fania! Who told you about the name?" ask Ina.

He was already right beside the woman, even turning his body forcibly.

When looking at Ina's reaction, Fania could conclude that the woman named Maura had carved a story with her husband. Perhaps the woman was also still enthroned in her husband's heart. His heart grew even more bitter when he remembered this truth.

"That's not important, ma'am," she replied.

He tried to show his best smile.

''You don't think it's important, but to me it's very important, Fania. Say it! Where did you find out about that name." Ina kept pressing until the woman was honest with him. In his mind do not let this woman misunderstand the name.

"Mom take it easy, I'm fine. I want to go to the room, it's getting hotter here. It's not ethical the wife of a dull leather businessman," he kelakar Fania as he left the place.

Ina stared fixedly at the back of her master's wife until she disappeared behind the door. Inwardly determined to immediately tell this matter to his master.

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Fania stared fixedly at the piece of photo in her hand. Candid portrait of a beautiful woman in a doctor's uniform smiling sweetly in any direction. It looks like the photo was taken secretly. Then the woman turned the photo over and read the writing on the back.

[Maura ... You should ‘ I have.]

"Is this the reason you ignore me, sir," he murmured softly with teary eyes.

Indeed, over the past few days, Angelo seemed to ignore the existence of his wife, even the man's attitude changed completely from before. No more spoiled whining let alone nosy attitude that always makes Fania annoyed.

Angelo turned into an untouchable cold figure. The man always dodged whenever Fania tried to get close.

Yesterday, Fania accidentally found the photo in the nightstand drawer next to the bed while looking for a mobile phone charger.

"Respect, Fan. You shouldn't expect too much. He married you because of the child in your belly, nothing more!"

The woman wiped away the rough tear that had trickled back into one of her cheeks.

"I'm stupid, I may not realize when he's taking advantage of my family's misfortune." The woman continued to monologue her all out of her gloom

"After you're out, I'll be gone. He just needs you guys not to need mom, okay?!"

The movement from the inside of Fania's stomach was clearly visible from the outside. The two babies inside seemed to be responding to his words.