Personal Assistants
Anger

Hearing Eve's rejection, it seems Kellen must try harder to persuade the wife to accept her apology.

"So why go straight home? not saying goodbye first with daddy and your in-laws too?"

Nayla delivers her son's favorite ginger tea to the room.

"Eve asked for a divorce from mom"

"Divorce?"

"Hm"

Kellen's hair was still wet, making Nayla step towards the closet and grab a small towel.

"Your mistake is fatal. Mommy thinks you love Eve, but doesn't even want to reciprocate your father-in-law's attitude for imprisoning aunty"

"El did love her mom"

"Mommy knows"

Nayla's hand moved painstakingly to dry Kellen's hair using the towel she had taken earlier.

"If mommy is in Eve's position, maybe mommy will also take the same attitude"

"Keep mommy agrees that El split up with Eve, do you?"

"No, how could mommy agree" Nayla said. "Eve is a good woman, obviously mommy doesn't want to lose a daughter-in-law like her. And you've got to keep trying to get her sorry, she's definitely gonna melt down, El"

"Even though she asked for a divorce mom?" Kellen looks up for Netra Nayla. There Kellen could see the nod of her mommy head.

Nayla who had stopped the movement on the head of the son, now moved slowly again.

"Keep trying, reassure him that you really want him to come back to you, pay more attention, such as sending flowers, jewelry, or favorite foods"

"Eve doesn't like jewelry"

"If so change the other, for example pregnant clothes. Eve's stomach will slowly enlarge, well you send special clothes for pregnant women, write a speech as well"

"Ngapain wrote a speech, the fall even more mom"

"Yes not dong El" said Nayla fending off. "It's dry son" he continued while tidying his son's hair.

"Thank you mom"

"The sentence does not need to be long, just I miss you, or I love you"

"That's an old-fashioned mom"

"Miss you my muse is possible" Nayla added. "My future can be too. Lots of sweet words that immediately impress women's hearts, El"

Kellen bergeming while thinking.

"Yes, mommy comes out first, rest, prepare yourself for morning sickness tomorrow morning" said Nayla, who made Kellen shudder at once to imagine every time she vomited in the morning.

"Good night my pipo"

****

The clock on the wall pointed at number nine, Ben who was at the police station with his lawyer this morning has not yet told him about the report"

Meanwhile, Shella, intending to escape from Indonesia. He plans to go to Australia soon without Rena's knowledge of course. But it seems he will not be able to escape because there are some Kellen's men who have been ordered to supervise the Shella residence.

Feeling furious and impatient, Kellen finally decided to go to Shella's house.

"Can I meet Mishella?" He who had been a maid for several days at Rena's command in his own home, made Kellen unaware that the one standing before her was the one she was looking for.

"M-Mishella?" The middle-aged woman stuttered. Kellen's face that often appears in the newspaper, of course, can be easily recognized by him.

"Where is he?" kellen asked flat expressionlessly. His pair of eyes that were covered in black glasses, made Mishella not know what her sharp lightning was like.

"M-Mrs is not there, sir"

"Where is he?"

Kellen Austin doesn't recognize me? it turns out that there was also a good thing that I was wearing maid clothes like this. With my cute and dull appearance, she must have thought that I was her ART.

"You deaf?"

"Say the obvious" he jolted with a stern look.

"He's dead, sir"

"What's? he's dead" the man took off his glasses.

"Yes sir"

God, how can I say I'm dead.

But what's possible, as I thought Tama must have asked her son-in-law for help to open the case again.

"Sorry sir, I cannot accept guests at this time, because my employer is not at home"

"Who's your employer?"

"Miss Rena is the daughter of the late husband sa_, I-I mean her husband Miss Shella"

"You think you can fool me?"

Kellen immediately gripped her chin firmly after quite a long time of seeing and suspected her strange gurgle. He finally realizes that the woman in front of him is Shella.

"What do you mean say that Shella's gone?"

Both of Shella's hands held Kellen's wrists, which were now pressing both of her cheeks.

"You think you can run away from me?" Kellen smiled disdainfully. "I'm not that stupid, cunning woman"

Suddenly, a security guard came to him.

"What do you mean make a scene here, sir?"

Kellen. "Be quiet if you don't want to deal with me"

"You are silent because you have committed a crime in our employer's house"

"I just want to catch this woman, so shut up if you don't want my men to finish off your family" Kellen's gaze turned back to Shella. While the security guard, immediately speechless to hear the threat.

"Take me off, sir?"

"What's? release you?" Kellen chuckled amusedly, "how could I possibly let go of the woman who had made my tant to account for what you did, and again, there is no way that I would let the woman who separated my wife from her family be so free"

"Or do you really want to die right now?" great-grandson Kellen with a soft tone. "I can help your life regardless of your body, if you want"

"I don't know about your aunt and wife, I didn't do it"

"I told you, I'm not stupid Shella, I know everything, Shola and Isna, are in my hands, they're in jail right now"

"S-shola?"

"Why? you surprised to hear his name?"

"Didn't you give her some pretty fantastic rewards for a mission to break up family care and avenge your heartache on my mother-in-law? didn't you pay Isna to take care of the baby you kidnapped for three months? they've already admitted to Shella, and soon you'll be following them into prison"

Shella screeches. "Do you have any accurate evidence that I did it? Sholla and Isna could have slandered me because they don't have any proof of that, Mr. Kellen"

"You're rude, dare to say that in front of me"

Losing patience, Kellen's surviving hand flanking both cheeks immediately threw Shella down until the woman fell down.

Shella who is getting older, makes her weak and not as smart as before.

The man crouched down before him one of his arms rested on his knee, while the other hand now scratched Shella's neck.

"You're wrong to have dealt with Mishella" she said with great emphasis, her hands growing stronger and stifling her neck.

"If the law of the land cannot imprison you, I will kill you myself, with my own hands"

"Just kill me" said Shella with great difficulty. "I'm glad that if you're in jail, that way, Tama's family will definitely suffer again by bearing the shame that her daughter has a killer's husband"

Hearing Shella's sentence, Kellen's hand grew stronger, getting stronger before then hearing a voice from behind her back.

"Stop sir!"

Seriate