Prilly'S Husband
Mike

Mike cradled the pen in his hand, then put the pen back on the table, he grabbed a pack of cigarettes in front of him and then he walked to the balcony connecting door in the room, his burly hand opened the door and then he stepped up and stood on the balcony, he started burning the cigarette that was clamped between his two fingers, his eyes staring out into the New York sky.

Alexander got up and walked towards the place where Mike was standing, he stopped in the middle of the door, his hands in the pocket of cloth trousers that he knew, while Mike ignored Alexander's constant smoking until the flame in the cigarette nearly burned his fingers, he switched off the cigarette and took one back and burned it again.

Only after four cigarettes were burned did the man open his voice. “Return to London there you guys are safer,” words with a bitter sounding tone.

“I have absolutely no idea what happened really,” Alexander said in a firm tone. In this position he felt to be an idiot man, he did not understand why he was in the middle of such an absurd situation, he said, he and Prilly are in the midst of a temporary danger that he knows he has no enemies.

“What do you want from me? What are you guys hiding from me? I'm entitled to know.” Alexander almost lost his temper.

Mike breathed. “Wilona wants Prilly's life,” Mike replied.

“What's the problem between Prilly and Wilona?”

“I'm the one who has a problem with Wilona." Mike replied in a low voice barely muttering.

“Damn!” Alexander cursed, whether the curse was addressed to whom.

“His career was destroyed because of me.”

“Stupid woman.” Alexander spoke in a cynical tone. “His career was destroyed by his own work.”

“And Simon, it's just a business rivalry between you and Simon." Mike told me.

“Konyol,” said Alexander because he also did not know Simon.

“Simon Martinez and Wilona, both are couples who want the death of Prilly.”

Alexander laughed blandly. “Omong empty what is this?”

“Because of Prilly's death, you will suffer, so will I.” Mike said in a bitter tone.

Alexander sighed deeply and exhaled slowly. “So all this time you faked your death?” Alexander asked in an audible voice because the emotional pressure of killing was not an unlawful act according to Alexander had pushed the man off the balcony. No, it's not the work of a man, maybe Alexander would prefer to beat with his own hands until Mike died.

“Did you ever think how Prilly felt? How did he live his life for three years without you?” Alexander walked up and stood right beside Mike.

“I know you won't leave Prilly alone, I've guessed for sure it will be like this eventually, I've taken everything into account. Prilly couldn't have suffered on her own because you loved her so much, even though at that time your position was the husband of another woman but I'm sure you wouldn't have let Prilly alone,” Said Mike with a face expression that looked so grim.

“You're really outrageous Mike.” Whatever Mike's current reason for Alexander that's not a good reason, making Prilly so bad for years according to Alexander is too cruel. “I'm sure you couldn't have survived the plane crash, you accidentally entered your death.”

“Good logic Alex. Even in history there is not a single human who can survive a plane crash that has fallen in the ocean,” said Mike in a flat tone.

The corner of Alexander's lips lifted of course the logic proper because he was a Johanson, there was no way he was stupid.

“Where have you been all this time?” alexander's corner of the eye glanced at Mike.

“I'm in Mexico,” Mike replied.

“In Wilona's hands?” next to Alexander's eyebrows raised.

“To be exact Simon and Wilona.” Mike rectify.

“When are you back?” Alexander also wanted to ask, ‘what are you back for?’ but that question sounds pretty nasty. Alexander simply voiced the question within.

“It's daytime, you're really silly,” for the first time Alexander investigates a little laugh in his speech today.

“We can sit back at the bar, it seems like there is no club that opens in the middle of the day like this,” Mike said as he turned around and began to step off the balcony.

“I never set foot in such a place again.” Alexander followed in Mike's footsteps despite saying he never set foot in such a place again.

“Looks like you're a holy man now?” The sentence was like a mockery yet it sounded relaxed.

Alexander's lips just smiled cynically.

“We've never gone out drinking together, haven't you and I had the same goal this time? Like it or not like we have to work together, Wilona and Simon's target is Prilly, they not only want to destroy our family business, but they also want to destroy your life like mine.” Mike said as he picked up the items on his desk he stuffed his phone and wallet into his clothing pocket.

After considering a while Alexander finally followed where Mike was taking him and arrived at a twenty-four-hour bar around the Manhattan area.

Mike several times sipped his whiskey, while Alexander the whiskey glass in front of him was completely untouched.

“You know?” Mike said, “And if I could choose my destiny it would be better to lose my life in a plane crash than to lose my family, it was more terrible than death.”

Alexander watched Mike's face from the side, his fingers twirling around his whisky glass lying on the table. Alexander took a breath. “Why did you change your face?”

“One week After you married Simon let me go." Mike paused for a moment and stared at the whiskey glass in front of him blankly, his jaw appearing to harden. “Do you know the purpose of them releasing me?”

“Are you going to do that?” Alexander's jaw also looked hard.

“I'm not a fool, I'm not a doll, I've had enough of my hands covered in sin and blood,” Mike said in a soft voice. “I can't possibly destroy your household because I see you're so sincere towards Grace and Leonel, you deserve Prilly.”

“So you've taken Prilly?”

Mike smiled knot then muttered “Entah.”

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