The Culun Psychopath
CHAPTER 88 | S2

The two widened Tasya saw the chat message sent by her husband to her. Salsa, who was sitting next to him, saw Tasya's face in surprise.

"Why are you ?" salsa asked whispered

Tasya did not answer, he only showed his phone containing a chat message with her husband. Salsa glared after reading it.

Others are busy talking and telling stories. Andri who had been following, also turned his gaze toward Tasya yabg from earlier silent and stared at his cellphone.

"Why are you ?" ask Andri.

Tasya immediately stopped looking at his phone. As he was about to answer Andri's question, suddenly a hand touched his shoulder. Tasya was silent, but he could smell the perfume he recognized.

Tasya could guess. Salsa glanced, she saw who was already standing behind Tasya and holding her shoulder. Then one of Andri's friends made a sound.

"Who is he ?"

Andri frowned. His friend asked again. "That's, the one standing behind Tasya."

All were addressed to the person who had stood behind and touched the shoulders of the beautiful model. Andri turned his head, and he saw, a figure he did not like, when he looked hatefully at this man.

Tasya slowly turned his body, and the person standing behind him had already not touched his shoulder. Then he looked up to see it. Yes, that man is a man in glasses, who is a man if not Jonathan who has the status of her husband.

Tasya looked at Jonathan who was also looking at him with a smile. But not Jonathan's smile that he saw, but the two iris pupils of her husband's eyes were already dark brown. The color of those eyeballs had been a long time since he had seen them again.

"Let's go home" said Jonathan, still smiling. Tasya did not answer, he stood up from his seat. As for Salsa, she felt the thirst for death.

But just standing up, Tasya's hand was held by someone. Not only Tasya, Jonathan also saw it. Salsa became more and more indistinct when she saw Andri holding Tasya's hand. Even Andri's friends saw it.

"Let me drive her home, because I take her" said Andri, who also stood up and held Tasya's arm.

Tasya really wants to get away from the current situation. The real Andri had invited him, without hearing the answer first, but instead just as casually pulled him and took him.

On her husband's side, she guessed that her husband must be angry, then fixated on seeing the color of her husband's eyeballs change. Tasya's mind became more and more unsettled, she saw the eyes of her husband. Seeing that he cursed Andri in his heart. "Geez, this guy, don't make Jonathan misunderstand."

Jonathan smiled, casually saying. "I'm entitled, because I'm picking him up to go home."

"What is your right to her ?" andri said firmly and coldly, with a sharp look.

All his friends saw the scene fighting over Tasya. They choose to be quiet and look rather than break up, because what they see is quite exciting and stressful.

Jonathan said firmly. "Because I'm her husband."

"Husband ?" sahut Andri's.

"You don't make it up" he continued, smiling mockingly.

Tasya also made a sound. "Sir Andri let go of my hand, I want to go home with my husband."

Andri looked over and looked at Tasya. "Aren't you kidding ?"

Jonathan brushes Andri's hand and takes Tasya. Then he showed her his wedding ring and his wife's. Andri was glued to see it. Actually in him, Jonathan was holding back his anger.

"Maybe it's been almost a week since we got married. We married simply. And for the reception party to follow." Jonathan said smilingly looking at Andri who looked as if in disbelief.

Jonathan turned his head and looked at his wife who was already standing next to him. "Then, tell me you're home early."

Jonathan immediately took his wife away and went home. However, as she was about to step foot, Tasya held her back. Jonathan looked up and looked at his wife. "Why ?"

"We say goodbye to them" Tasya replied and directed a fixed gaze to Andri's friends who had been silent and noticed the two of them.

"What a parting to them, I don't know at all" Jonathan replied casually without sin.

Then he took Tasya by the hand, and left the place, and Salsa followed them. The three of them left Andri and friends. Andri sat back in his chair. He rubbed his face.

In his heart, Andri still could not believe it. If Tasya had married the man with glasses. Her chest feels tight. I don't know why he doesn't feel the truth.

One of his friends held his shoulder. "Have it, don't expect him. She's already the wife of someone."

Then his other friend also made a sound. "Don't love anyone's wife. That's really bad."

Hearing the words of his friend, his mind returned to Tasya. He still does not accept the fact that the woman he loves is married to another man.

"It drives me crazy !!" his inner.

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While On the Other Side.

Jonathan and Tasya were already in the car. Jonathan drove his car away from that place, and went home. As for Salsa, he was separated from the couple. Because he brought his own car.

On the way Jonathan and Tasya were both silent. Tasya wanted to talk, but the mood wasn't good. Then he tried to start talking. She recalled Salsa's words about the call to her husband.

"Mas, are you angry ?" ask Tasya.

"No." Jonathan replied casually. He answered without looking, focused on the front.

Then a few seconds later, he turned his head and looked at his wife. "You just called me 'Mas' ?" then his eyes turned back to the front.

"There is no harm if I call you Mas" said Tasya

"I'm glad to hear it" Jonathan said. "But I want to punish you" he continued.

"You want to punish me ? What's wrong with me ?" tanya Tasya looked in wonder at her husband.

"Because you dare to be close to men other than your husband and your papah" Jonathan replied casually.

"I'm not wrong, he just pulled my hand. Though I have not answered his invitation, he immediately pulled me" said Tasya who tried to defend himself.

"Without you answering, you must have accepted his invitation." replied Jonathan who was still looking forward and remained relaxed.

Tasya breathed. "I want to reject her call."

"Alright, I believe in you, but I still punish you" Jonathan said.

"If you believe me, you shouldn't punish me." Tasya replied.

Jonathan chuckles. Then he answered. "I'll punish you in our bedroom bed. I want to hear you sigh."

Both Tasya widened. She could not believe hearing her husband's words. He turned his face towards another view. Both of his cheeks were red, he was embarrassed. Because considering since after marriage, every night, Jonathan always attacked him.