Not the Second Wife!
Chapter 10

Don't forget your love trail gaeesss🤗🤗🙏🙏

We're about to enter a complicated conflict, how did Kent get out of the grip of the problems he faced??

Yukk excited Kent to unite peacefully with Jess, who managed to take over all the feelings in the heart of a Kent Rahardjo.

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Jess smiled broadly when she managed to finish her sentence in a confident tone. He saw a puff of smoke begin to billow from the woman's crown. He started learning something. Selfish women like Melisa, will be very easily provoked emotions even for small things.

Like at the moment. Though the woman herself who ignited the sparks on the dry haystack. But it has absolutely no preparation, to put out the fire that looks like it is starting to burn.

What sad little souls. Utilizing a toddler for contentment and contentment. A mother who is not worthy of being called a mother.

Jess rolled her steps, again continuing her wide stride with a slightly relieved heart. Relieved for successfully removing a bit of his uneg-uneg on the magic woman. Who used her daughter to get Kent's attention.

He really doesn't care. Jess just wanted to get out of the house, carrying a wet wound in her heart. Wounds that will be increasingly gaping wide by the attitude of Kent that Jess can not understand.

That man was too mysterious for him. And he didn't want to be caught up in the husband-and-wife drama any further.

Kent stared at Jess' back until it disappeared from his sight. From the end of the second-floor staircase, Kent heard everything. But choose silence without sound.

Kent didn't expect, women don't talk much like Jess. Able to silence Melisa's venomous mouth. All this time she always stak when Melisa has started with her drama. But Jess is actually more clever in terms of playing words. Kent quietly pulled both corners of his lips. Her admiration for Jess is growing every day.

The woman he never imagined would be his wife. The woman he never dreamed of entered into his complicated life. The woman he never expected was in a dark circle, between himself, Melisa and her daughter Alissa.

But now, the woman had a special place in her heart. Exceeding the highest peak occupied by Eli the child alone puppet.

Kent walked towards the balcony of the main room which leads right into the front yard. Kent could see how Jess, who looked tough, was now rubbing both cheeks violently.

The woman was crying. I don't know why his heart hurts so much to see him. Pain that Kent can't describe with words. The tears that he saw at a glance, so hurt the deepest recesses of his heart.

"I promise to return everything to its original state. I will free you from this unhealthy bond. I hope you find a real soulmate. Not a jerk like me." Mumbled Kent in a low tone. When he muttered that sentence, his heart was like being watered by hard water. Countless things.

After this will be a lot of PR that he has to deal with. The presence of Melisa and Eli that he never thought would be a new problem for him. Over five years Kent tricked his parents about Melisa and Eli.

Now it seems like good destiny no longer protects him from these strange problems. There must be something he sacrificed so that everything went smoothly as usual. Either it's Jess, or Eli's daughter.

Downstairs. Melisa tries to attract Kent's attention by cooking the man's favorite meal. Chicken pepper basil leaves. Kent never liked the food. He only ever said he liked it because Melisa had already made it when he often visited Bandung.

In the spirit of four-five, Melisa struggled in the dirty kitchen so that Kent returned to devote all his attention to her as well as Eli completely. Although Melisa has always relied on Jsa an ART, struggling in the kitchen is not her expertise and favorite. But if Kent visits, Melisa will totality as a perfect wife.

Jess for him is just dust, which is wiped away from their lives. Kent would definitely prefer Eli to their daughter, rather than the woman he's only known for a few months. That's what Melisa Jumawa thought.

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Eli was happy to find his father coming.

"Pa? Mama said papa would take me to meet with grandma and grandpa. That right? Look at this, which princess dress is right for me to wear tonight." Kent's stuck.

But the man still smiled while looking at the dress that was meant by the child.

Kent chuckles at Eli's behavior, which more closely resembles that of his mother, Melisa. Impatient and tend to do something without thinking long first.

"The taste is suitable. We're not going to visit grandma and grandpa tonight anyway. What if we just play to the mall. You can play to the fullest and buy the latest collection of Barbie dolls. Agreed princess?" Said Kent negotiating with the snub nose of the child.

Eli looked pouted. When he woke up this morning, the mother boasted that the father would invite them to visit his father's parents' mansion. In Eli's mind, the mansion was a kind of royal palace that was as big and beautiful as in a fairyland.

That is what the mother described. Eli was so excited when he heard it. But now I have to swallow the disappointment because of the father.

"Hey, why frown hmmm? Next time okay? Grandma and Grandpa are not home right now. They were in Switzerland on a business trip. So we'll just delay next time." Kent looked at the boy hoping Eli would understand.

Eli seemed to be thinking, then nodded in understanding.

"Mama said I was her only grandchild, so grandma and grandpa would love me very much, wouldn't they? At my grandmother's house I could choose my own room when I visited there. Like here, is it really so pa?" Kent did not answer.

The man cursed the sass Melisa who had stained the innocent mind of the child.

"We'll see, baby. In Grandma's house there are many rooms that you can occupy without having to turn them into yours. Don't you have enough room here for this little body of yours, hmmm?" Seloroh Kent tries to give understanding to the child.

But apparently Melisa's influence was too deep, without being able to dive into Kent again. The boy remained determined to remodel one of the rooms in the residence of his parents as he wished. Kent was frustrated with him.

"I don't want to know, anyway I want a bigger room there later. I want to make it like the princess's room. Papa can, make it for me?" Whine Eli wiggled his father's arm in a pampered, pushy tone.

This is the part Kent doesn't like the most. Eli's sincerity had exceeded the limits he could tolerate.

"Papa can't promise Eli. It's not papa's house, so it's up to grandma and grandpa if you don't agree to it later. You can't impose your will on anyone, no matter what they want. That's not good, dear Eli." Kent's advice is gentle.

Melisa who had been eavesdropping had finally entered the room.

"Kent's? What's wrong if Eli wants to have a private room in your parents' house? She's your daughter, and Eli's entitled to everything your family owns, including his grandfather's grandmother's mansion." Cerocos Melisa doesn't accept seeing Kent subtly reject the child's request.

It's typical of shameless women like Jess satirizes before she leaves.

"That's not my house, Melisa! The house belonged to my brother because it was passed down to him. I have no rights there including carrying any assets, which have nothing to do with me. I hope you're self-conscious, not to plunge Eli into your greed!" Kent came out of the room before his emotions overflowed.

He did not want to fight in front of the child. During this time Kent will only suppress his sentence, if his heart is too arrogant in the attitude of the dictator Melisa.

Kent slammed the door of his study hard. The man tried to resist the overflow of emotions since Melisa's presence in his house. But now it becomes more and more complicated, when the woman begins to provoke the child to get involved as well as in her conspiracy.

"It's not this kind of responsibility I meant, Ren! You shouldn't have done anything wrong and left the trash for me to recycle. Lookie? I didn't manage to create anything out of that piece of yours! The trash was already too badly damaged, even though I had forged it with jewels though. No one can turn it into a precious penny." Umpat Kent stared at a frame on his desk with a raging feeling.

There's anger that he's craving, but Kent can't explain let alone vent it. All the weight on his shoulders was getting heavier. Kent forced the situation to assume responsibilities that were not his obligation. And now the man is beginning to face it.

Kent wanted to briefly escape from all the pressure of the burden, but there was no longer a gap for him to step away.

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