My Destiny Love's

My Destiny Love's
33. Don't blame me, Vika


Staring angrily at the two men after their detailed explanation. Both of them only dared to look down timidly, as he had expected, Marcel became angry after knowing that fact and did not rule out the possibility that their boss would throw his fist or at least the object in front of him also floated later


" Fuck!" as Marcel was annoyed at the rough scooping of his face, he could not accept, the woman he had always wanted was the same woman in destroying his efforts


It is fitting that Vika has considerable power behind her tiny body, it turns out that his wife was well trained through her theft that was not uncovered. Marcel laughs miserably when he imagines that everything Vika does is perfectly natural, she loves Mark and steals his production for Markus. Really great love


" Stupid" he whispered to himself. Indeed what Marcel could hope for, he was just a man who looked perfect on the outside but so hollow in soul, longing for the affection and sincere love he had never gotten all this time


" Good work you two. Now go and ask for your pay to Assistant Tommy" Marcel's voice began to sound discouraged. The detective duo looked at each other confused. Knowing the fact that the wife who tried to destroy his business must have been very painful, thought the two pity and resigned before Marcel who looked at the data thief V aka the wife in front of him


" How am I going to react to you now, Vika" muttered looking intently at the smiling photo of Vika in the picture Beni gave


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Bi Siti brought Vika to a room at the far right wing of the mansion


" There seems to be a mistress here" said bi Siti began to slowly open the warehouse door that looks long untouched


" Resertlah Young mistress, here may be a lot of dust and it is not good for the health of the mistress especially now you are pregnant" explained Bi Siti pushing Vika's body plan to retreat behind her body


" It's okay Bi, I'm carrying a mask" Vika showed a mask in her hand, smiled and put on the mask. Preparation before acting has been his habit all along, and the matter of dust is not a problem for him if only Vika does not remember, there is another life now in him. He followed Bi Siti into the warehouse


" There it is, young lady" pointed Bi Siti on a bunch of used photo frames arranged under old cardboard that has been very dusty and filled with spider webs. I don't know how many years this warehouse has been left ignored


The two began to get rid of the items that were hit on the picture frame, bi Siti even coughed because of the dust while Vika was rescued by her mask


" Bi, I'd better get out. There is a lot of dust here, let me just get the frame myself" said Vika


" But madam." Vika's nod signalling for Bi Siti to come out finally made the aged woman choose to go out obeying the orders of her young mistress. After Bi Siti came out, Vika started to dismantle her own looking frame is still good and worth reusing and Vika got it, two frames that are still good enough to display her picture with Marcel


While busy sweeping the dust that sticks in the frame, the, vika's eyes glanced at a box in the pile of unused objects and she was interested to find out what was inside a white box the size of a cardboard drink, it was as if a magnet was pulling itself to open the box


Vika came out briefly handed two medium-sized picture frames in her hand to Bi Siti then turned back to find out the contents of the white box


" Miss wants to take another one?"


" No Bi, I just want to look at the contents of the box" Vika said pointing to the white box that was crammed with used items around him. Bi Siti's forehead was wrinkled, as she also did not know what the contents of the box were


" This box is not too heavy Bi, it seems the contents are also light" said Vika put the box in front of Bi Siti


" Yes young mistress.maybe the contents are only used clothes" said Bi Siti chimed in. Vika just nodded in agreement and her hand started to move to open the lid of the box


Pluukkp...


The cover of the box fell out of Vika's hand when she saw the contents inside. Vika was immediately startled to see the contents in the box


" No way" he murmured in disbelief


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His day had been very bad since morning, coupled with the reality he got made Marcel even more angry at himself. He cancelled all his agenda and just sat down to think about what steps he would take for his current wife


" Aarrggghh" he cried bitterly sweeping his glass rough on the table with his hand until it fell to the floor and broke. Tommy's assistant hurriedly walked into his master's office as soon as he heard the sound of a broken object


" Are you okay, sir?" ask Tommy's assistant to doubt. Not answering, Marcel simply swung his hand telling Tommy's assistant to walk away from him


" Don't mind me, just assume you don't hear anything" the sound he makes is still relatively soft at the time of his mounting emotions. Tommy's assistant is quite grateful not to receive the spray from his master's spicy mouth, he hastily exits his boss' room before Marcel turns into a hungry tiger again which of course will drag him into office hell


Marcel just sat massaging his head for most of the day even, until the hour he returned home was still faithfully sitting in his great chair without finding the answer of what he was thinking earlier. The anger still lingered in his heart. Wh why? Why should his wife be the goddamn thief, his mind was screaming in the heat of anger. Marcel leaned his head against his seat of greatness and closed his eyes tired


When the sun had changed the moon, Marcel only realized, he had unconsciously slept because he was too tired with the burden of his mind. As soon as I thought back to the fact of what had just been revealed to him this afternoon, Marcel got up and grabbed two pieces of evidence of the identity of the V thief in front of him and with wide steps he walked out of his office building which was already very quiet there was only a security team on duty on the floor basic company. Hurrying into his car because Marcel will punish his wife who has dared to cheat him is especially done for his arch-nemesis, Markus


" Don't blame me, Vika" he murmured with a strong grip on the steering wheel of the car he was driving with his eyes reddened with anger while staring hard at the road in front of him. Marcel's gonna give his wife that punishment


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