My ex-President My Husband
MPS 2: Who are you?
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"How long have you come! Don't be seduced by the sweet face of the boy! He's so gross!!" Mrs. Gweny turned his face away.
He kept cursing and cursing the girl right in the face of Alika who had just arrived and pulled over at the end of the bed of this old woman.
Alika just kept quiet and looked at him annoyed.
"How dare he humble my niece! If only you proved yourself to be the one making the girl disabled, I'd send you to jail!" Mumbled Alika.
But for smooth strategy, Alika must be able to organize her heart so as not to be ignited by emotions. He should still be the other guy for the Girl.
Alika got up to grab her bag and took out a digital blood pressure device to measure her blood pressure. Gweny.
"Sorry Madam, give me your hand..." Alika said in a flat tone.
Mrs. Gwen looked over and extended her hand. Alika immediately revealed her arm with a cloth that would connect to the tension balloon.
Alika continues to wait for the diastolic and systolic numbers that are still moving capriciously to settle and be restrained.
"I80/90, Mistress..." Alika told a lie. He quickly turned off the off button on the digital tension, in order for Ny. Gweny did not turn his head towards the tool out of shock.
"Can't my tension be high like that?" Ask.
"...It's because the Madam is too much to be angry. Your blood pressure so drastically increased, I hope Madam can control emotions. Not cursing or swearing at others!" Alika explained densely, straightforwardly and clearly.
He was still staring at this old woman. His heart rages on hate. He had to lie to her. Gewny, so that the woman no longer scolds the Girl.
"Am I wrong with you?" Ask Ny. Gweny turned his face into sugar. He was afraid that Alika turned around unsympathetic to him.
"Maybe not with me, Madame--" she replied, rising from the edge of the bed to put the object back in her bag on the table.
"Then?" Mrs. Gweny asked again. Whether sensitive or not, if Alika is insinuating this old woman.
"Marsela, Mistress-Maybe you have to make peace with the boy!" Reply Alika while pulling the zipper of her bag. He rushed to reach for a tray that had filled with water in the glass and some medicine there.
Walk back to the lady. Gweny.
"Don't talk about the kid! I hate to see him, because he, my husband, is dead!" Both eyes, mrs. Gweny looks teary.
Alika rounded her eyes. He was a little flabbergasted by some of the truths that were being laid out to unfold.
"How does Madam mean?" Ask Alika probing.
Mrs. Gweny just looked strangely and stared dislikely as Alika was excited to find out her family's core problems.
"I'm lazy to talk about it! Quickly give me my medicine!" Mrs. Gweny clucked in annoyance. Alika swiftly gave the drugs so that this woman swallowed them well.
Alika was silent for a moment, she was pensive.
"Sorry Madam, if you don't like it. Why Marsela should be adopted-"
Mrs. Gweny interrupted quickly.
"You where are you from? Even the person in the house doesn't know that the kid isn't Diego's?" Mrs. Gweny sharpened his eyes, he shuffled to advance his face to be more clearly staring at the two eyeballs of Alika.
"Who are you really?"
Alika looks to blink, her throat skin just goes up and down. His heart rumbled, and Alika died. It's already known.
Then
Blunt.
"Aww.." -...." Alika sizzles in pain when her shoulder is jolted by Ny. Gweny.
"Why are you daydreaming, Berliana?"
"Oh God..." His mouth with breath full of relief. "Only my daydream means. Thank God I am unknown. I'd better be careful when talking about girls!"
"Ehm, sorry Madam. Maybe I'm just tired now, so a little bit less focused. I'm sorry yes, Mrs--"
Alika.
"It's okay, I'm sorry I scolded you so much. Go home, your service hours are over-" Mrs. Gweny brought Alika's eyes to stare at the clock on the wall.
"Oh yeah it's three in the afternoon. All right, ladies, good rest. Please listen to my advice yes, Madam should be able to stabilize her emotions!"
"....Because the Madam must stay healthy and fit. The madam must continue to be with Mr. Diego and make sure her life is happy with her new family!"
"Because of your son, you will only have your Lady! When the Girl succeeds I snatch back---" he said inwardly.
Mrs. Gweny looked stupefied in his mind. Seen from the look of his face if he justifies Alika's words.
"Please excuse me, ma'am!" Alika got up and walked to her bag and passed out of the room leaving the old woman who was still silent, within the large wall that she had been building since a few years ago.
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Before returning home Alika stepped back to enter the girl's room. He missed that kid again.
"Darling..." Call her to the girl who still plays doll in bed.
The girl looked up and threw her smile. "Sus, here..." The girl waved her hand.
Alika also approached the girl and accompanied her to play for a while.
"Where's the nurse going?" Ask to see Alika who had clamped the bag on her arm. He knew that Alika wanted to leave.
"So you wanna go with Sister?"
"If Daddy's coming, Sela's coming-"
Alika was silent again.
"It's hard to let go of Diego's girl, this kid is already in love with that guy!" His inner.
"Will I see Mama?"
"Hmmm.." The face of this child instantly dimmed, his head lowered. Then not long shake.
"Why, honey? Ask. Alika grabbed the girl's chin for the boy to look back at her. "Mama Sela is still there, son! We're going yuk from here?"
"Go?? What do you mean??"
Instantly Alika's face stretched tight, her two eyes widened. He was shocked to death when another voice was present between his conversation with the Girl.
He turned his head, biting his lower lip and grimacing.
"Mr----"
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