Prilly'S Husband
Not prisoners

Alexander embraced Prilly affectionately, looking at the lights that seemed to light up in the middle of the sea at night through the window of the room where they were staying. Prilly's lips were tightly clenched, tomorrow morning Jovita was confirmed to come to Barcelona, he was only the third person who was between Alexander and Jovita.

“Honey, this is unexpected, I'm sorry." Many times Alexander said that, Prilly was still reluctant to open her mouth even until they returned to the Hotel.

“Alright, tomorrow you come to the company, okay? I'll find the right reason.” Alexander tried to persuade his wife.

Prilly's tears slipped, she was so upset with him, she felt this was not her, falling in love with Alexander was really torturing her inner self.

“No need, sorry I am getting greedy, I should have known the consequences from the beginning, it should have been Jovita who was angry with me, not me who was like this,” replied Prily in a sharp tone.

Alexander tightened his arms around Prilly. “Harun will accompany you shopping, you can go around anywhere you want.”

Prilly reluctantly nodded her head, that night they went through a very heavy night, there was no conversation, awkwardness and distance that Prilly continued to build, even until morning Prilly did not open her mouth to speak, they enjoyed breakfast with a very heavy atmosphere, he said, even breathing air became very difficult as if they were both in a room where the air pressure decreased.

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After Alexander went to the company, Prilly scribbled the scribble in front of him, the concentration was really bad, he just** the paper paper and then threw it on the floor, and so on until countless amounts of paper had turned into clumps.

Until finally he felt bored, he took his handbag and stepped away to the biggest Mall in Barcelona, Aaron faithfully continued to follow Prilly despite several times Prilly asked Aaron to stay away, Prilly wants to enjoy his time alone, followed by aaron he feels himself like a prisoner. Prilly just kept swiping the bank card that Alexander gave him, he no longer knew what things he bought, which obviously, he just vented his frustration, he said, upset that he had to share the man he loved with another woman.

“Harun can you take it to the car of these items?” ask Prilly to Aaron.

“Good, Madam," replied Aaron politely.

Prilly grinned, he managed to keep Aaron away, he immediately walked towards the other Mall exit, called a taxi and then disappeared.

While Jovita and Alexander were in their company workspace chatting about work, Alexander smiled at how many bank e-mails he had, apparently his second wife was venting her anger by shopping.

“Alex? What's up?” jovita asked who saw Alexander smiling to himself.

“No, I'm just happy you managed to overcome the difficulties in the Singapore branch company,” Alexander lied.

“You rejected all the candidates I proposed to be branch heads, what is your real criterion?” jovita asked, his tone more like a complaint.

Alexander just smiled knots, talking criteria, he just remembered Prilly, his first love, his first wife who is now his mistress, it was him, the woman was his criterion.

“Oh Alex, seriously!” jovita.

“I myself will handle the Singapore branch,” replied Alexander in a carefree tone.

“Good. Alex, I miss Willy, I want to call him,” said Jovita suddenly.

“The children are in Mommy's mansion,” Alexander told Jovita.

Jovita decided to go back to work on his business in front of his laptop, the couple drowned in their respective jobs until the sound of Alexander's cell phone ringing broke the silence.

“Find him, or I'll fire you!” it was Alexander's voice with a cold tone and full of anger pressure, Alexander's jaw hardened, the look of his eyes looked full of anger, mimic his face full of emotion.

“Alex, what's the problem?” asked Jovita who was a little surprised because her husband looked so emotional.

Alexander ignored Jovita's questions, his fingers were busy typing on his phone screen while his eyebrows furrowed, he glanced at the clock in the upper right corner of his phone, it was almost afternoon, his wife fled from Aaron's supervision.

The call comes from Aaron, who reports that he has lost track of his new mistress, the new mistress Aaron has known for a long time as his master's ex-wife, the new mistress that her master had pursued until her master looked like a silly man who had lost his mind, neglecting work just for the sake of a woman.

Meanwhile, Prilly enjoyed his time by traveling around Barcelona, he went down the streets while taking several photos in a Selfi way.

‘I'll plan a holiday around the world later,’ her inner self.

After walking around and seeing the attractions of some street buskers, Prilly casually sat in a coffee shop while sipping his coffee while reading a novel he bought at a bookstore he passed by.

“Cih, trash novels!” Grumpy Prilly while closing the novel he bought, he just origin plucked the novel he bought without reading the synopsis, the contents are not reasonable and can not be digested with logic.

“Madam, you have to go back to the hotel now,” that sound makes Prilly buzz his head.

Prilly snorted in annoyance, Aaron standing in front of her with a tense face.

“Harun sit down,” says Prilly.

“I was told by the master to pick you up and take you back to the hotel,” Aaron said politely.

“Harun, I'm not a prisoner,” protest Prilly.

“Sir Alex says you have to go back.”

“Harun, I'm tired of being alone in the room,” said Prilly.

“Sir Alex will come later.” Aaron tells, somehow now he is not like Alexander's personal secretary, he is like a new mistress who is very spoiled by his master.

Back when his master was about to marry the first mistress Aaron was not this seperpot, this time Aaron admitted, the charm of the little woman in pursuit of his master was extraordinary, the woman was quite adorable with all her behavior.

Prilly snorted in annoyance, finally inevitably, he obeyed Alexander's order back to the hotel. Just as he stepped into the room, Prilly found Alexander sitting with his legs crossed on the sofa, with a haunted face, stiff and cold but did not detract from his good looks. Prilly spontaneously stopped her steps.

“It's satisfied to make your husband worry Mrs. Johanson?” alexander asked in a cold tone.

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