My Rich Husband's
Part 2

As a best friend, George did not want his best friend Davis to ruin the harmonious relationship of his former lover's household just for personal pleasure. Although he wanted to look back on Davis' happiness, but of course used another path.

“Don't you ever think of ruining someone else's household! Look for women other than her, there are still many beautiful and good in Finland. If you want, I'll help you find,” George's advice again. Although there was a lot of wine he drank, but his consciousness was still attached. The alcohol tolerance level is very high.

“You talk too much!” Davis stuffed a handful of potato chips into his best friend's mouth until George, who would give Davis more advice, could not speak.

When George was about to speak after successfully swallowing the potato chips with great difficulty, his phone rang. He stood away from Davis, then picked up his phone. Let Davis pour and drink alcohol alone.

“I have to go home, you don't come out because according to the weather forecast tonight will be a blizzard,” said George, it turns out that the one who called was her lover asking her to come home because she had just watched the weather news broadcast and worried about George. He put on the thick jacket that was removed when he got into the penthouse and took his car keys, then left Davis alone.

“Go ... go ... everyone will definitely leave me alone.” Davis shook his hand. Either he listens to George's remarks about the weather forecast tonight or he doesn't.

After the departure of his best friend, Davis drank wine directly from his bottle like a thirsty mineral water. But he is not thirsty, but is lamenting his life which is vented by drinking wine.

“Sial! It's over,” the sparkle when the wine in his hand has been toilet left not a drop. He threw the empty bottle on the floor.

Whether or not how much wine had been spent, many bottles were scattered in the central room of the penthouse. As if he was not satisfied to drink, he walked into the kitchen to get more wine. His hand opened one of the storage cabinets, empty. After the supply of alcohol, all have been drunk.

“It looks like I have to make a very large special storage space for wine,” jeloroh Davis with a typical crazy tone with his giggles and moving both hands make a big circle.

Bored, that's how he feels now. Just silence, want to sleep even the eyes are not supportive. Drinking too much wine makes the alcohol tolerance high.

“Better I just go out looking for fresh air.” murmured Davis.

A little drunk, he looked around for his car keys. After finding what he was looking for, his feet immediately led to the basement and gas-fired the car, exiting without a clear purpose.

Looks like Davis never watched the weather forecast or checked the weather on his phone. November is the winter. The car glass was filled with snow falling. At first it was only a little, but the longer Davis drove, the snow fell more and more.

He only realized that throughout the journey he did not see any vehicles passing. The streets were already increasingly covered by a pile of white ice due to the blizzard.

Apparently Davis did not listen to what George said when he said goodbye. Now he had to be trapped in a car that could not move. The car was covered with heavy snow.

“Sial! Why doesn't anyone warn me if there's going to be a blizzard, not even my television and phone remind me!” his curse blames anyone for his own stupidity, which is too frightened in grief to forget the important things that must be considered as a resident in a country with four seasons.

A jacket that is not how thick it can not reduce the cold that penetrates into the skin. Davis continued to shiver in the car alone. Want to get out and walk to the penthouse but he paled because it was impossible. Now he was too far from his home. Wanting to find lodging is also impossible, because the road that he passed all is a shophouse building there is no one lodging.

“How unfortunate I am, even at my last moment I was alone,” murmured while shivering. He is pessimistic about his current situation. He only hoped that someone would see and help him. To be honest, he did not want to die because he had not found anyone who slaughtered his family and had not made those who had insulted him regret.