REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 49.

"Boss, we've secured the fugitive." a man in uniform told his boss who was waiting in an empty building not far from the cheap hotel.

"Good, quickly drag him here. Whether willingly or unwillingly, take the woman he wears with him."

 Tut's.

 Phone connection disconnected, with a sneak the men who were the men of a big boss was carrying a distended man and Jeni who was still unconscious in the car and quickly drove across the road leading to where the boss was waiting.

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"Here, boss."

"Let go! You guys got the wrong guy! I have no business with you! I said let go or ...."

"Or what?" someone behind the swivel chair made a sound, his heavy and authoritative voice made the bloated man instantly speechless to him.

"Take the woman into the room, treat her wound and clean her body." The boss said his orders were directly followed by his men who carried Jeni.

"And you." The big boss flipped over the chair and his familiar looking face instantly seemed to pierce the bloated man's eyes.

 "Si-who are you?" he asked raucously, a voice that seemed frightened.

 The boss smiled obliquely, and opened the sunglasses he was wearing.

"You remember?"

 The man's eyes are rounded. "You ... You are ... What's your relationship with Lord Andrew?"

 The bloated man began to rise to his feet, but no doubt the vibrations in his feet made him unable to stand up, and finally chose to sit on the dirty and dusty floor again.

"You still ask? What ... can anyone explain to this old man the smell of earth?"

 A man in uniform came forward. "He is young Master Axel, the sole heir of all the treasures and companies led by the great Lord Andrew."

 Again, the bloated man's eyes were rounded even wider than the previous one until it seemed that the round eyes were about to jump from the nest.

"Ap- what? Ti-it can't be ...."

 The distraught man retreated, his mistake with Andrew's extended family left him clueless to be there for too long.

"Do you remember me, sir?" grin Axel stared at the bloated man who was now held by his men.

 The distended man shook his head quickly with a frightened look on his face. "No, please don't do anything to me. I still have a wife's son to live with."

"Ow, I haven't even touched you, sir. Why are you so scared? Didn't you ask me for a hundred million dollars? Where is all that courage now?" Axel approached and got closer.

"Geez, sir. I ... I'll return the money, I'll transfer it now. Please tell me Mr.'s account number, I'll return the money," the distended man asked as he reached into his pocket looking for a cell phone.

 Axel pressed the phone down to the bottom no longer covered the face of the bloated man who had a fried catfish.

"But I didn't ask for it, did you hear me ask for the money back?" hisses.

"Please, Lord, have mercy on me. I'll give you whatever you ask, I promise." The bloated man said sure.

"whatever?" Axel pretended to be interested.

 The bloated man nodded quickly." Yes of course, sir. Tell me what's your request?"

 Axel approached and whispered softly in the ears of the distended man.

"Give me back all the money from my Papa company that you've been embezzling all this time. Including the assets you bought using that money, I know everything. Don't you dare lie or cover up, if you don't want me to make you end up rotting in jail."

 The bloated man gasped in shock, how not? During this time he was so neat to hide all his fraud in the company where he worked which was a subsidiary of the company led by Andrew. But still, any Serapi keeps the carcass smell long will be smelled too. And now that it had finally arrived, the bloated man drooping under Axel's feet helplessly shrugged off all the evidence.

 Axel smirked, and again aligned his body with the distended man who was resting on the floor with a blank look.

"Prepare to go back to where you came from."

****

 Several months have passed since the official handover of all Andrew's assets and company to his son, Axel. Everything that started from the demolition of massive corruption that has been done by the bloated man who is now languishing behind bars.

 It was planned by Andrew, he deliberately pretended not to know about the corruption committed by the distended man. To be able to make Axel learn to handle things like that in his own way. What seems to be the way Axel chose is so astounding that Andrew was speechless. Not by violence, but by subtle means and threatening the distraught man to admit all his own actions through concrete evidence that has been collected for a long time.

"Papa's proud of you, son. Look now that the company is advancing rapidly because of your extraordinary leadership." Andrew praised Axel's ability to deal with everything related to his company.

 Axel shook his head while sipping on the warm tea that Sarah made for him, Andrew was currently visiting the house that Mr. Bryan presented to Sarah and Axel. And they live right after marriage.

" I'm just running errands, Papa. If you can choose also I actually prefer to be a fried rice maker," kekeh Axel put his tea glass back to the table.

"Ah, what do you mean, son. So the fried rice is halal and a blessing. But now that you're married, happy wives aren't enough to just give them a decent home and food. You know what Papa means, don't you?" ask Andrew.

 Axel nodded in understanding. "Yes, Pa. I understand and understand that I too have an obligation to pamper and glorify my wife."

"That's it, and in this age it's not hypocritical that everyone needs money. Lying if someone says love alone is enough to build a household. In reality, money is still above everything." Andrew began to grumble as if he remembered the news he heard last night about a mother who could kill her young children because she was afraid her son was starving because his father went somewhere.

"Hey, what is my husband and uncle-in-law?" Sarah smiled and approached while carrying a plate of pudding she had just made with Sonia. Behind her, Sonia follows along with a lobe of garlic pizza that she bought before she got to Sarah's new home.

 "Hey, it's not polite. I'm not your uncle anymore, call me Papa, bad boy." Andrew chuckled at her daughter-in-law's teasing.

 Sarah chuckled and put a small plate of pudding on the table, followed by Sonia who opened the pizza box that still felt warm.

"Hummm smells good pizza, it's your favorite, Sarah." Sonia pointed to a slice of pizza with a lot of cheese and garlic sprinkles on it.

 Sarah who previously liked pizza like that immediately wanted to take it with enthusiasm.

"Sarah wants one" he said, picking up a slice of pizza. But Sarah immediately felt a tremendous nausea suddenly and threw away the slice of pizza carelessly.

"Huekkkk, huekkk." Sarah ran quickly to the bathroom.