The Retaliation of the Wife Her Husband Killed
Chelsea Nagging Because of Reynof and Kayla
Shortly after opening the door of the reading room, Chelsea was stunned by the existence of Reynof. But it turned out that not only Reynof was in the room, but also Kayla. Even now the two are seen holding each other's hands, more precisely Kayla's hand that is holding Reynof's fingers. But Chelsea do not care about that reality, because for anyone who grasps, there is still a touch of holding each other!
Not only was Chelsea stunned, because Reynof even Kayla was also surprised by the sudden presence of the girl. Reynof was suddenly dazed, while Kayla immediately had a new idea. A sharp cynical grin is then reviewed on the lips of a beautiful woman like a Spanish guitar.
“Master, how about we go to the room only?” ask Kayla intentionally.
“Hah? What?” Reynof was still confused, not yet fully gaining his consciousness. He no longer looked at Chelsea but Kayla.
Kayla's cynical smile turned even sweeter. “For me to be more free to—”
The sound of the door of the room being closed made Kayla's speech to be cut just like that. Because, Chelsea as the perpetrator who closed the door was indeed exerting all his energy to just close the object, until it caused a loud bang.
Chelsea don't know why he's behaving that way. But for sure at this time his chest feels tight. He did not breathe after witnessing the proximity of Kayla and Reynof sitting next to each other on the long sofa in the reading room. Kayla not only holds Reynof's fingers, but also invites Reynof to go to the room.
“Ouh! Very hot!” said Chelsea who suddenly felt sultry. Unfortunately he could not shake his hand to reduce the heat, because he was holding a tray containing two cups of chamomile tea.
“It's my business, it's none of mine. Drinking alone is okay. The rain has subsided, while sitting in the back garden seems not a bad thing.”
Chelsea have made a decision. And without waiting for long he immediately took a quick step. He entered an elevator to get to the bottom floor of the mansion faster. In the past when he was still living in a slum room that had been somewhat meningan after he cleaned, he once sat on a long wooden chair that was in the garden area behind the mansion. There are some round garden lights, some ornamental plants, to a small fish pond that has also been decorated like a mini waterfall. Make the place quite appropriate as a place to relax or contemplate alone.
Not long after, Chelsea arrived at the park. But he found a long wooden chair that was still wet. And he did not bring a pedestal to sit. Chelsea did not think about it at all, other than just thinking about the rain that had subsided.
“Sial, I've come all the way here, I forgot the most important thing. Should I just go in my room?” chelsea gumam. He thought for a moment until then, he shouted, “Aaaa! Not want! So far! What is the mall house exactly? Just get tired!”
It seems Chelsea is too used to living as her new identity, which is a girl from the poor. Until he forgot about his soul figure which is Emily Panorama Rukmana, where he also has a super large house even though the Reynof mansion is much larger.
Tired and frustrated enough to make Chelsea finally choose to sit down regardless of the condition of the park chairs are still wet. “Although he has many servants, but he does not have family in this house anymore, why not choose to stay in the apartment anyway? Does he want to hold Kayla, for the woman to keep him company? Doesn't Kayla also have her own house, because lately Kayla doesn't seem to be in this mansion? Then, why the hell if you want to make out precisely in the reading room that can be opened by others? In the room you can! Bikin who sees to be embarrassed even amused, know!” the story is accompanied by a sense of annoyance and disgust.
“And again, why did that woman deliberately want to show off?! I want to beat me, right? Yeah, compared to this body, she's a lot sexier! But in terms of face, the face of this body is much more beautiful! Even my Emily is even prettier, though she may have been eaten by a caterpillar!” chelsea still grumble. And it's true, his feelings are very upset. Kayla was already too tacky and annoying. Sok wants to beat, but Kayla forgets that Chelsea is much more mengedingan.
Shortly after swearing slowly, Chelsea again said, “Reynof too! He said he never touched the woman! But if it doesn't touch, what will it do? Even the time invited to the room was immediately stunned! Maybe they are 'playing' together in the room! Huh!”
“Chelsea Miss? What are you doing here?” Suddenly, Ruben's voice sounded. “That place seems to be still wet. You can catch a cold later.”
Quickly, Chelsea immediately turned to the source of the voice. And Ruben had almost reached the garden seat that Chelsea was sitting in. The man remained standing when he reached his destination. There is no intention of Ruben to sit next to Chelsea. According to Chelsea, maybe because the seat was still wet, so Ruben chose to stay to stand. But from Ruben's own side, he was reluctant to sit down for fear of being misunderstood by Reynof who could have come to that place.
“It's been done, Mr. Ruben. It's okay, later can change clothes,” said Chelsea. He lowered his gaze, then found a tray lying beside him and still containing two cups of chamomile tea. “Ah, you want? I haven't touched it at all!”
“Thank you,” said Ruben while nodding respectfully. His smile was still sweet and friendly. “But, it looks like the tea you are serving to someone. It would be impolite if I snatched it all of a sudden, Miss Chelsea.”
“No! Not for anyone else! I deliberately made two cups, when there are friends who want to talk to. But it turns out there is no!” Chelsea are tough and tough.
Ruben thought Chelsea were going to hand the tea to Reynof. However, a fight between them may occur again, making Chelsea go to the park later even sit in a wet chair, and the two teas were only left.
Seeing that the girl had tried, Ruben finally nodded in agreement. He bent his body and then took a cup of tea that still reflected thin smoke. Without taking a sitting posture first, Ruben sipped the tea three times. After that he put the cup back on the tray that was lying on the empty side of the garden chair.
“Lusa, we will meet with the big businessman, Miss,” said Ruben who began discussing serious issues. “We will try our best to execute the plan according to your plan.”
Apparently Reynof had shared the story with Ruben. Not strange, because Ruben is a confidant. And with Rubenlah's help, Reynof was able to cope with a lot of work.
“Thank you, Mister,” said Chelsea then smiled kindly. “Maybe my plan sounds strange to you, but that's what I want by risking myself. There is a big reason that I cannot say, because if I say it will be difficult for you to accept and trust my words. But for sure, I want to punish the murderers Emily.”
“You are already too sure that Madame Emily was killed, huh?” sahut Reuben's.
Chelsea nodded slowly. “Yes. Because the reason is very strong.”
“What ... You were one of the witnesses to the tragedy, Miss?”
“Hmm?” Chelsea who initially stared at his own lap now gradually looked at Ruben who was right in front of him with a distance of one meter only. “Why do you ask like that, as if you have long suspected that I am a witness?”
“I've told you that I know about the suicide attempt you did, right? Including the scene, where you did it where Miss Emily died, Miss. Perhaps you are a witness.”
“Ah so. Apparently you're a good person looking for information huh, sir? Previously there were members of the authorities who asked me a few things. Unfortunately, I .. said to be experiencing amnesia.” No, but Chelsea who now really do not know the memory and life of the owner of the body. ”I don't remember anything about the accident, or the time before I jumped into the river alone, I don't remember at all. My head was injured, and there may still be scars, and that makes me forget a few things.”
Reuben was silent, as he also squinted his eyes sharply. He looked at Chelsea who had looked down again. The amnesia? Forgetting some things? Isn't that weird? Why would an amnesiac reveal Emily's death? Not only that, Chelsea also knows a lot about Emily's family and company. Even if it's only mild amnesia, wouldn't it still be strange to remember Emily's life as if it were just someone else's?
After all, rather than committing suicide to sell to Reynof, wouldn't Chelsea, who claimed to be Emily's secret friend, be able to ask Emily for help? The transaction Hery and Reynof made before Emily's death, which means Chelsea still have a chance to ask for help without thinking about the possibility of Emily dying. Chelsea are planning to commit suicide. What exactly is going on?
How quaint! Is he really possessed? Inner Ruben who remembered the discussion of possession that he had done with Reynof.
“Nona ..?” ruben. His face was unfriendly, but flat and quite pressing.
“Y-yes?" chelsea Sahut. In that instant he again raised his head to look at Ruben. “Why, Mister?”
“Are you Miss Emily?”
Chelsea gawked, then swallowed the saliva afterwards. “A-you said what ...?”
Reynof couldn't possibly have told Ruben my madness that night, right? She didn't get to the point that I was Emily with Ruben, did she? Isn't Reynof still in disbelief? Moreover, if my recognition as Emily is known to more people, especially by Ruben who tends to be close to Kayla, it will definitely cause new problems. Ronald and Nora will know that, even if they don't believe it, they can still be more careful of me claiming to be Emily, the inner Chelsea.
“What are you doing with my lady, Ruben?! Are you senile?! Didn't I forbid you not to approach him?!” Reynof's voice sounded loud and loud.
And the presence of the Bengis man immediately became the center of attention of the eyes of Chelsea and Ruben. In the cold weather, Reynof was sweating. Ruben suspects that Reynof has been searching for Chelsea until it circles all sides of the mansion. On the other hand, Chelsea suspect that Reynof has just gone through 'hot activities' with Kayla. Because of his conjecture, Chelsea's feelings were increasingly irritated and his face was filled with anger.
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