The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC 7 FIRST NIGHT

After Castiel no longer appeared, Shu had finished accompanying him. Alon's chance to see his injured wife.

Upon entering the room, the woman lay weakly on the bed, staring blankly at her blanket-clad feet.

Alon approached and sat on the edge of the bed, "how are you?"

There was no reply there, the woman still seemed busy pondering.

Alon rubbed his nape disinclined, not knowing when he could melt the chunks of ice in front of him "I'll go down first, you continue to rest."

The woman looked up "can't, I also have to go down," it feels sad if you have to droop weakly on the bed for a day, it's good if she spends time enjoying the wedding.

Alon sighed softly "No need, you're hurting," he rebuked "after all I also want to find a demonic woman."

Syha raised her brow confused, "Devil woman?"

"Your foster brother," explained the man, Alon was eager to teach Hannah a worthy lesson. She should have refused to invite Eden's family to their wedding, but Syha kept asking her adoptive family to attend the wedding.

Eden had dropped a drop of blood in her happy moment and it was an act that would not be forgiven by her.

Syha stalks her salivary "What are you going to do to her?" she asked.

Alon suppressed the saying "Give him a lesson!"

"Don't! Please," Syha doesn't want her foster sister to have to bear the consequences of getting worse. Already more than enough ties have to be fractured because of his actions, as a child Hannah was a sister who was very close to him.

Yeah, well, Syha shouldn't have snatched Alon away from Hannah, a sense of guilt running through the bottom of her heart. Free of charge, he has not been able to pay off the ransom to accelerate his divorce.

Alon looked confusedly "Why?"

"I don't want you to lose someone's life."

I don't know what this woman's concern means, Alon switched the conversation, "Can I see your feet?"

Syha laid her body "No need, I want to rest"

"Alright," Alon left the room with mixed feelings.

There Syha sat back, staring at her ring finger tucked in a diamond-eyed ring. The symbol of his marriage with Alon, he immediately pulled the ring to be released. The empty ring finger was filled with rings from her marriage to Zein.

"There's still no one to replace you in Zein's heart" he said quietly.

Alon went down the stairs, approaching his parents who seemed busy talking.

"What about your wife?" asked Fred, who was also worried about the condition of his daughter-in-law.

"He's resting Appa."

Fred nodded in understanding "Then take care of your wife, we have business today", while the entire Reid family will stay two nights at Adle's residence, Letting these newlyweds enjoy their first night in peace.

The man hugged his parents "Thank you"

Alon seeks out Hannah's whereabouts, and wants to hold her captive to question her intentions and purpose in injuring Syha.

Official marriages recorded in civil are, in fact, just a formality for both.

Alon is nothing more than a stopover for the woman as long as Syha awaits the return of her love, the same thing with her who considers Syha as a temporary berth until that day arrives. Yes where Alon had to let go of this once-awakened marriage.

She knew very well that Syha still loved her husband very much. But somehow his heart ached at the thought of it.

Adam reports that he did not find the Eden family, Alon decided to entertain invited guests who are still faithful to enjoy the event in the Ballroom.

A woman with a sensual look approached Alon with two glasses of wine in her hand.

"Congratulations on your marriage, Alon," said Kelly, with a smile that "his dress fits your wife perfectly, don't I deserve a compliment because my design never disappoints?"

Kelly is a designer who studied in America, he also worked for Reid in the field of Fashion, they are friends since childhood. Their closeness is more than just like a brother with a sister, both of whom are often considered to be matching couples.

The man nodded "Thank you kel." Yeah, this woman who called Alon the night the bridal shower ended up having to sleep with Castiel. Kelly always bothered him with unimportant requests.

'Saying it emergency but instead being used as a guinea pig, it's useless that he has hundreds of models'

Syha felt her throat slightly dry, she wanted to go down to take a glass of water.

The woman stepped out of her room, only a few steps closer to the stairs. Syha sees Alon with a woman who appears very charming.

"Wine for you is special from me," Kelly bargained with her potent expression, Alon accepted the gift.

"Make a cheers with me baby" Kelly said, raising a glass, preparing to toast.

Alon smiled faintly, making a toast with Kelly.

Syha was presented with the sight from a distance, she looked very familiar with Alon 'What is that woman Alon loves?', she asked in silence.

I don't know if Syha doesn't want to interfere in the man's life, there's no right to question people who are near her new husband.

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Alon felt a very excruciating fatigue, calming the mind with a warm bath may be a good choice.

"It's so itchy" Alon grumbled.

The man opened the door of the room, his eyes glancing at the woman who was busy unpacking the suitcase. Wearing a top that looks loose in its thin body. Resisting passionate desires from within.

"Haish! I forgot to bring my clothes from the contract," he said as he neatly arranged the pile of cloth.

A loose t-shirt that is slightly exposed, showing the legs of the level that there are stitches, brutal once woman***** it makes wounds this severe. Alon could not calculate how many stitches to cover the incision.

"Wouldn't the stitches come off if your legs were bent so?" Syha cried out in surprise, her breath roaring. I was amazed to see a man standing in front of the door.

That surprised expression made Alon confused. Was his wife's ear that big to the point of not hearing the door open?

"What are you doing here huh?," Shha's raving erratically, Alon almost laughed with the behavior of a cute creature in front of him.

"Hey, just so you know this is my room," Alon said by stomping his feet on the floor as a sign of his property, "ah no, this is our room."

Both of Syha's eyes look widened "Bicar-a what k-amuu"

This time Alon really laughed loosely, why did the woman have to talk stammering "you salting huh? It's natural that a newlywed is like this."

After saying such a word, a thin cloth struck Alon in the face. Making him fixated on the spot, almost this man will end up falling.

Alon snatched the cloth on his face, looking at every curve of the shape there.

"Very hot" Alon stretches right in front of Syha "why are you throwing your insides anyway?"

Syha realized, it was the lingerie she always wore when she slept. With a shame that can no longer be saved. Syha pursues Alon to return *********, but the man instead invites him to act in an Indian film, running around erratically.

"Alon return it!," instead of ending his childish behavior, Alon even more outrageous, passing it to the right and left hand like a basketball game.

The slippery floor made Syha lose control, hit the man and fell to the floor.

A pair of eyes locked onto each other, hypnotizing them to silence. Syha felt the heartbeat of Alon who continued to pound irregularly, heavy breathing that continued to blow, the beauty of his opponent's eyes that seemed to cradle, Syha could not switch.

The woman approached her face towards Alon, the man moved his lips, but Syha had already expressed annoyance.

Alon stared blankly, his pride completely meaningless after marrying this woman.

Alon said something, "Amma gave a plane ticket to Taiwan for a honeymoon."

Syha sneered cynically "we don't need that."

"My mom's a native taiwanese, she wants to see our photos there," the man quickly woke up from a sitting position.

"Babymoon, I'm carrying a child."

Alon replied by nodding "Adle asked for DNA results for the biological father's needs, we will check after 4 months and above."

"Alright," the woman replied briefly.

Syha put her shirt back in the suitcase, dragged and approached Alon who was still sitting on the floor, "Where is my room, Mr. Alon?"

Alon raised an eyebrow "what's your room?"

"Where will I rest?"

"Here is it, where else?" replied Alon lightly, standing and sweeping his clothes that were rubbed with dust.

Shha glared sharply at the man "i don't want to room with you!"

"Why? You're afraid I'm messing around" Alon stepped forward, making Syha step back. The final landing was a wall that left nothing for him to retreat to.

"I'm not going to mess around, unless it's urgent."

Syha retaliated with a rude blow "shut your mouth that."

"W-duh yes stop, your room is being prepared so while resting here," explained Alon stepped closer to the nightstand, then pulled out a paper and walked towards the balcony chair.

"Here is something I want to talk to you about."

She walked slowly and sat down right in front of Alon.

"Our marriage contract will last at most 7 years, because I need a mother figure for my son to an age where he no longer needs his mother" Alon explained, the man seemed to be flipping through the paper in his hand, "and yes you can make the deal you want" he continued, giving the deal sheet on a small table.

Syha seemed to think, she just wanted to get out of this marriage as soon as possible "i'll pay that ransom."

Alon swooped both of his eyebrows "Ransom?"

"If I manage to pay it off, I'll break free sooner right?"

Alon fell silent, seeming to think "Yes you can be free if you pay him sooner."

Syha nodded in understanding, "Alright."

"Is there anything else you want?"

Syha shook her head slowly "nothing."

"May I ask for a deal with you?" Alon said

The accord? He hoped Alon would not use himself for a cause, "what is it?"

Never fall in love or approach the opposite sex during our marriage," the man said seriously, for some reason this request seemed selfish to him.

It's true he was very selfish. Alon does not want this woman to anchor her heart to any man even if she wants to be more stubborn, Alon more do not want if Syha back asleep with her husband who lost the news.

"Why should I do that?"

Alon took his breath, thinking of a more plausible reason. There was no way he would have to be frank, if he was jealous of that. "There's a lot of reporters here, you don't want your scandal to spill over into the company, do you? Yeah, if you're feeling really rich, just try to do it if you can re-raise Reid's surname."

"Right now, Reid is trying to silence Khayalak close to cover up this disgrace about marriage. So think carefully about all your actions," he said.

Syha thought for a moment, Alon's statement was true that the consequences of marrying a big businessman were very risky.

On the other hand Syha could not fulfill that deal given her current feelings. But it was likely that Zein would never return to her again.

"I'll try" he said confidently "does that happen otherwise?"

"I'll do the same for you, lest we be suspected" Alon leaned his back "May I ask you something," the man asked.

"Of course."

"Do you still love your husband?"

Syha gasped at the question, reflexes looking down confused. Although married to Alon, somehow his heart still can not be separated from Zein plus he is still very much waiting for the return of the man, although the existence of him is considered a little.

"still," he replied in a raucous tone, a sense of awkwardness enveloping them afterwards.

Alon looked over, no stars scattered above. The moon is also fully covered, and rain may soon fall.

"Who's your husband's name?" his heart wanted to continue to ascertain whether the call of the night was really there, whether his suspicion of a person named Zein was the husband of Rashanda.

Syha looked up at Alon who was focusing on her, then replied "Zein Gerald"

Alon's reflex rounded his eyes

'Who? Zein Gerald's? So all this time Syha was really married to her own best friend?, ' Alon swallowed his saliva, apparently lost the news of Rashanda at that time because Zein managed to establish further romance with this woman.

It's only natural that he was in shock because Adam couldn't find a civil record of Zein Gerald's identity in a state marriage certificate.

Alon sighed heavily 'Zein Gerald is not far from the word traitor who has abandoned his wife just like that, ' his inner curse.

Alon braced his heart, his net he turned to Syha "I'll help find your husband if you want" Alon said, will he? of course not. Instead of just to comfort his wife's feelings.

Syha was wide-eyed and her head answered with a "no need." shake."

Alon raised his eyebrows confused "why?"

"I don't want to make things difficult for you, it's my problem with Zein. He could have died anyway."

Alon paused at a glance "Yes fine it's up to you, but I will still help you to find her even though she's gone" the man stood up, thinking for a moment it might be good if he tried to find Zein's whereabouts. "As a thank you for foiling my marriage with Hannah," she'll soon be like Pinocchio who's good at lying.

Syha was silent for a moment "is not marriage with Hannah even more promising? Why should this man marry a poor woman like himself" he said.

"You should familiarize yourself with me, lately your theatrics have been too much planned. We'd be easy to guess under the marriage contract if you keep going like that" the man said.

"I'm going to sleep in the TV room" Alon picked up his favorite blanket and padded object, "do I fit in to be the perfect husband? I'm willing to do this for you."

Syha replied by ignoring Alon's words, the man had already passed away and closed the door. Syha felt a sultry sensation on her body, she had to soak to relieve this heat.

Syha raised her superior, only to be lifted half the man opened the door suddenly. Make her scream again and again hysterically

"Aaaah, why don't you knock before you enter?" Syha crouched down to slam her already flushed face in shame.

"I want to get my towel in the bathroom," Alon slid the cloth over his shoulder, looking at his wife who was acting so naively.

"No need to be ashamed of that, which part I never saw," Alon prepared to run while his wife was shuffling to throw the furniture in the room.