Prilly'S Husband
Let's get divorced

“Harun should we how?” anne asked Aaron half-calling in Aaron's ear.

“I don't know,” replied Aaron in a frustrated tone, how not, his boss yelled at him so that no man should touch Prilly, while Prilly is drunk and dancing with Charles, the man known as a nobleman, Aaron has no guts to approach and retrieve Prilly from Charles' arms. Likewise with Anne, as soon as she heard Prilly asking her to have fun she immediately contacted Aaron to let Aaron tell Alexander, he did not want to be blamed by the authoritarian man, he said, and when the two of them arrive at the club Prilly is having a drink with Charles and begins to lose consciousness.

Aaron repeatedly scratched his non-itchy head, the adorable mistress of his master's beloved was only obedient for a few days and did not bother him, this time Aaron was not sure, his master would definitely be furious, big mad, big, now it feels like Aaron wants to die alone at the gallows in appeal to face the angry face of his master who is very cold, stiff, haunted and scary when his mood is destroyed.

Bruyne...!

A man fell to pieces and Aaron's daydreams were smashed to pieces, his master Alexander had come and immediately floated his raw bogem on Charles' face.

Charles got up while holding next to his fist-picked face from Alexander, the man threw his fist at Alexander who was swiftly avoided by the man with gray eyes.

With a single grip on the collar of the neck of the clothes Charles was wearing, Alexander lifted Charles' body like a cotton swab, lifting, apparently the emotions that dominate the soar to the crown make their corresponding bodies asoalh no meaning to Alexander, he said, with just one hand, Charles' body could be lifted so that his feet would no longer touch the floor.

Anne who hugged Prilly's body not far from Alexander stood up terrified, Alexander could have killed the man. “Alex, stop it, you can kill it, control your emotions!” anne shouted as loud as she was because the sound of music was so loud, “Harun! Sort your master!” anne snapped at Aaron who still looked dazed.

With trembling hands Aaron grabbed his boss's arm, “Master, stop, you can kill him,” said Aaron warning Alexander with a half yell in his boss' ear.

Alexander removed the grip of his hand from Charles' neck and pushed the handsome man's body roughly until his body fell to the floor, Alexander then grabs Prilly's body and holds her bridal style as she steps out of the club, while Prilly, who is in her husband's arms, continues to rebel while berating Alexander, she beat her husband's chest and bit Alexander on the shoulder several times.

Anne and Aaron followed Alexander's long steps in shock.

“Alex are you guys fighting?” asked Anne who had almost died from curiosity.

“No.” Alexander answered briefly densely but certainly not clear to Aaron and Anne, because it is impossible for Prilly to go to the club if there is no problem between the two of them, Aaron and Anne looked at each other with confused eyes.

“Alexander!” the voice suddenly made Alexander's footsteps, the man turned his face to look at the source of the voice.

“Do you want me to kick it again?” alexander asked in a cold tone that made Aaron and Anne bergidig.

“We meet in court later, you have to pay for what you did to me!” threaten Charles with a loud voice.

“Oh, go ahead,” replied Alexander in a very haughty and arrogant tone.

“How arrogant are you, I will make your ex-wife my woman,” said Charles in a mocking tone.

“Try it if you can,” challenge Alexander.

“I'll crush you!” Threaten Charles with a cynical tone.

Alexander takes Prilly to an apartment that was once at a Prilly auction for a dollar, sometimes the mind feels ridiculous if considering the history of the apartment, Alexander patiently takes care of his drunk wife, wiping his wife's body with a warm towel, replacing Prilly's clothes, with great pain he listened to the babbling and the curse of his wife who continued to talk about the bad things about Alexander.

Even now Alexander was like a husband who was being persecuted by his wife, Prilly repeatedly bit him, in his leg his back and shoulders, Alexander just frowned, letting his wife act as she pleased.

Alexander realized that it is currently useless to talk to drunk people, in vain even though Alexander explained until his mouth was foamy though, his wife will continue to run amok and make sure Prilly doesn't remember all of Alexander's words. Tired of her sobbing and sobs, Prilly finally fell asleep in her husband's arms.

During the day when Prilly opened her eyes, the first thing that appeared was the face of her husband so close to her face, Prilly frowned, seeing how deep the frown of Alexander's eyebrows was, and how deep it was, Prilly was sure this man was thinking about something even in his sleep though, a bit of a recall last night when he was drunk, surely she had berated Alexander to the satisfaction and she was sure that now her husband was in an embittered fashion because of his words.

“Awoke dear?” alexander asked without opening his eyes.

“Alex, let's get apart,” said Prilly in a low tone and sounding desperate.

“Even if the world is doomsday and split in two, I will not divorce you,” Alexander replied in an indifferent tone.

“I'm not a reproduction machine, you just want a child from me, you don't love me, you just set me up, you just love Jovita!” Accuse Prilly blindly of her husband.

“What kind of logic is that?” Alexander opened his eyes, his gaze so keenly staring at Prilly's Hazel-colored eyes.

Prilly turned her face away but Alexander gently grabbed Prilly's chin and turned back to face her.

“Never think of getting divorced from me unless I die,” Alexander said in a stern tone.

“Don't you promise if Mike comes back.”

“That's the exception,” sidelines Alexander fast.

“Tell me what's my fault? What's troubling you?" alexander asked very gently as he stroked Prilly's facial skin.

Prilly did not react, only her lips were clenched deeper and her eyes were increasingly staring at Alexander.

“We have committed, right? Nothing we cover.” Alexander reminded Prilly.

“You love Jovita so much don't you?” ask Prilly in a very low tone.

Alexander let out a heavy sigh, this question was troublesome, his feelings for Jovita were not even left anything else, however, but if he tells Prilly the truth, even he believes his words will only be considered a braggart who is seducing his tiny wife.

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