Not the Second Wife!

Not the Second Wife!
Chapter 7


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Eli cried out loudly. "Father! Eli kangen papa, why papa never come back to Bandung. Papa said he'd visit Eli, papa lied!" The little girl kissed the father.


Kent carried the child's tiny body to the living room. The tail of his eyes stared wildly at every corner of the house. Looking for the whereabouts of someone he hoped would not be there. But his hope was broken. Jess is now seen struggling in the kitchen to make food.


Kent halted his steps for a moment, staring at the wife's small back with a sense of uncertainty.


"Pa? Kenpa papa even ngeliatin bibik. Sit yuk pa.." whine Eli. And it managed to leave Kent dumbfounded. Eli calls Jess a servant. Somehow their initial meeting was, until the end of his wife became a servant in the eyes of his daughter.


Melisa looked down deeply, not daring to return Kent's sharp gaze towards her. He knew the man would turn on himself. But that's business later, he believes Eli can definitely melt the hard heart of a Kent.


"Eli sit here for a while, papa would wash his hands first. Okay?" Despite the frown, Eli could only nod. He understands that his father doesn't like to be rebutted.


Kent stood in front of the sink, but the man spoke in a low tone to Jess who was cutting meat.


"You should only be able to introduce yourself as my sister, why confess to being a servant." Kent said in a low tone. Both of his hands were deliberately washed with the smallest flow of tap water possible.


"Yes sister? I forgot to think about it, I've never had a sister since I was a kid. So I don't think that far. What came to my mind, that's what I said. Don't spontaneous words usually have an element of honesty in them?"


Kent sculpts, he forgets that Jess is an older sister to many younger siblings. And his heart was pinched by that simple sentence.


"Play with your daughter, she misses her dad so much. I'll prepare dinner for you guys before returning to the parlor. So you can enjoy your time with your wife as well as your son, without the distraction of feeling awkward towards me." Get rid of Jess with a fine sentence.


Again Jess' words slapped her. The woman looks so airy chest accepting the harsh reality. There were no dewy eyes, no classic drama with long lines of anger. Unseen an expression full of disappointment. There was only a flat face with a slight smile that could not be explained.


Although Kent's mind is now filled with a lot of curiosity about the calm attitude of the wife, Kent did not dare to say anything more let alone ask about the beginning of the meeting. His head suddenly shrieked for a moment.


With a shunt, Kent returned to the living room after Eli kept calling him repeatedly. Jess smiles, hearing a joking voice that invites laughter in the family room, right behind her.


"This is why not all women are able to dine. No heart is truly willing to share the same intimacy with another woman." Jess murmured in agony. He felt funny to himself with his thoughts.


Jess walks into a narrow 3x2-meter room behind the kitchen. When she was about to go up to her room earlier, apparently Melisa was so generous. So the woman moved all her belongings, to the maid's room without being asked. What a good and hard woman. Jess did not know that she had to cry sad or moved about the noble actions.


He was kicked out of his room like a piece. It doesn't really matter. It's just that she's still not used to one house with a presumptuous person like Melisa.


After cleaning yourself in the toilet next to the warehouse, which is specifically for ART. Jess returns to the dining room, after serving food Jess intends to return to the home and will stay there for several days.


His heart needs a diversion.


But Kent kept her for dinner together. Jess can't resist Kent being a bit of a twilight forger. The man forced Jess to sit in the chair that Melisa had been sitting in.


Despite having to find a dislike gaze from the demon woman, Jess still spent her dinner quietly. She did not want to be seen as a heartbroken woman because she knew the fact that her husband had a happy life.


Kent continued to pay attention to what Jess was doing without looking at her. There is a sense of heartlessness, when really seeing how his wife must serve someone other than himself.


Seeing Jess return to the back room, Kent moved even though Melisa kept calling him.


Kent makes it in just as Jess is about to close the door to her new room.


Although caught off guard by the presence of Kent which makes him sicker. Jess said nothing. The woman sat on the side of the wooden bed while playing her phone regardless of Kent's whereabouts there.


Jess doesn't like awkward situations like these. That's why he'd rather Kent stay in out of nowhere for two months. She is free to be herself, without being tormented by the respect she is forced to do in honor of her husband, who is unworthy of her respect.


"Go back to the upper room, I'll have Melisa take Eli's things out of your room." Kent's word is soft.


"No need. I have no problem sleeping anywhere. In the home we used to sleep on the floor carpet without a soft mattress. This room is quite even very comfortable. Don't make your daughter's heart sad, for being driven away in her own father's house. Come out Kent, I don't want your wife to misunderstand me. I'm also a little tired" Jess's as smooth as possible.


Though disappointed by Jess's refusal, Kent is unable to impose his will. In his eyes the woman before him was as deep as possible. Kent wants to dive into his heart. And the more he looked at it, the more chaotic his feelings became.


Jess glanced at the tip of Kent's foot that was still not moving away. His body and mind were very tired. And he wanted to cry again to vent the tightness in his heart at this moment.


Kent was still unmoved, until finally the man came out with shaky steps from the narrow room.


Jess felt so relieved, the tears she was trying to endure were now sliding freely unhindered.


kent stared at the quiet living room. The man was sure Melisa must have made a new act, by occupying the main room of hers.


All must be with the reason of the child, so that he cannot refuse.


Upon arrival in the main room on the second floor, Melisa was joking with the child.


"I want to talk to you, move Eli to the next room." Kent's word stared intently at Melisa.


Melisa stopped her jokes on the child. The woman stared dislikefully at Kent's orders.


"Eli wants to sleep with us Kent. Don't you miss her? Why did you turn on us like this? Is it our fault Kent?" Isak Melisa hugged the child's tiny body. This is the part that Kent hates the most.


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Is there a hugging drama to calm Melisa who is crying dramatically? hopefully not yes guys, really othor do not want🀭


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