The Sins of Marriage in London

The Sins of Marriage in London
MOZAIK 28 LISTEN TO ME


..."I know very well that the kindness you give is just a false illusion. I prefer to feel the sadness and suffering I experience, because that is the price I have to pay for my mistakes."...


...𝑅𝑎𝑠𝑦ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛...


..."No more of these skits of my real concern."...


...𝑨𝑙𝑜𝑛 𝑅𝑒𝑖𝑑...


...❁...


Alon is drawn into a pile of towering office files, he just finished a meeting with the team and met an important client. His fingers were busy flicking through the new sheets looking at the hotel construction reports that were part of the company's biggest project.


"Sir Alon, good morning. How are you today?" Adam with his rancid gurgle, smiling ignorantly. But his boss was not interested in listening to the behavior of the assistant who was infected with crazy syndrome.


"If you just want to transmit your crazy disease it's not ush here," decak Alon with an irritated face, put the map flanking on his fingers on the desk.


"Do you know of reports of project schedule chaos and soaring financing increases?"


Adam swooped both of his eyebrows, his index finger he put on his chin pretend like he was thinking. "I don't know sir, is that a new report?"


"Schedule my meeting with the property consultant today" Alon said with a restless face, ruffling his hair with a hint of depression and pulling a phone and glancing at the screen that hypnotized his net.


Adam bowed and carried out the command given.


The man smiled blandly with his back slanted "When can you take our marriage Rasyhanda for real?" Alon muttered softly, after Adam's departure left the study room a knock was heard and Alon let in.


A woman with graceful steps and a pungent fragrance of perfume, melted the atmosphere into an exciting. But all that did not make Alon crisp, he instead looked stifled as the sound of hells sleepy with the floor.


"Baby, Apologize to me for what you did yesterday!" Kelly's growled jaws were accompanied by a grim stare.


"I'm sorry Kel," Alon's sloth-sounding speech, drew Kelly to vent emotions.


"When you used to obey my will, but now you"


"Stop mumbling and get out of this room, I'm busy."


"I don't want to!" Kelly stomped his feet violently, the tip of his head as if it was vaporizing hot steam that was ready to erupt.


The door creaked, a woman with a clasp in her hair popped up behind the crack and pushed the door wide open.


Alon quickly stood up, warmly welcomed and approached the woman "why are you here lovely?" Alon smiled broadly as his line of eyes no longer showed the eyeballs there.


"Amma told me to come here, look at your situation" replied Syha, her hair goosebumps hearing Alon's words. Ah it turns out that there is a woman with lips who continues to grumble.


Syha glanced at Kelly with a hostile look. Why does his heart continue to feel anxious about the presence of Kelly who is now still persistent with his stubborn attitude to snatch Alon.


"Have you had lunch?" The man seemed to be acting as if Kelly was absent there, Syha replied by shaking her head.


"Let's have lunch, '" Alon returned to the desk, tidied up the files, and grabbed his phone. He then took a spoiled curve of his wife's waist while dissolving in the conversation.


"What do you want to eat?" Ask Alon.


Syha was silent for a moment, "i want to go home and eat Nanny's food alone" she replied.


"Let's eat at the mansion."


Kelly glanced at the departure of the lovebirds' backs out of the room, her hands clenched watching the stifling scene.


While the two walked among the employees sitting focused on their respective desks, while all eyes glanced at the boss out with a foreign woman.


"Who is that, client?"


"It's pretty, are they both directors?"


"Hey, don't you realize that Mr. Alon is wearing a wedding ring? Is this a marriage that's hidden from the public?"


"What is true?! This is gonna be hot news."


Alon smiled faintly, his heart rumbling happily at the whispers that troubled the situation except for Shha who was worried. Though the voices praised his arrival, but his premonition continued to feel uneasy.


Alon ignored the look of disappointment painted on his face, "indeed why we are husband and wife. I'd like to introduce you to the world if you're mine."


"Alon quite your charade," restless Syha mimik face changed misgivings.


Alon drew close to his wife's ear, and whispered, "no more of this charade is my real concern."


Syha reflex moved her neck to find Alon with her warm smile. His heart was jumping with joy


'there's no way this is cint-'


"Baby," Kelly interrupted the two, Alon scowled in annoyance. The woman hugged Alon in a friendly style, floating a sweet kiss on the man's cheek.


"Who are you with?"


Syha gasped at Kelly's unexpected behavior including Alon reacting with a face agape in disbelief.


"Baby..," lamented Kelly pointing at the woman with her childish manner "who is this woman, why are you walking with her."


As the rumors got more heated, Kelly smiled cunningly and said "will you not marry me soon?" Her speech.


"Kelly what you're doing keep your mouth shut!" threaten Alon with a glaring look. The positive voices have now turned into a sizzle of heat.


Kelly glanced at Syha who was bowing down, no rebuttal coming out of her mouth.


Kelly smiled smirked. His heart laughed triumphantly, it was easy to overthrow this woman to be aware of her position. Only he was much more deserving of Alon.


With the arrogance of Kelly who wanted to raise a voice. But before he did that, Syha already raised her face. "Darling, who's this crazy woman? Why did you let ODGJ into the office?"


Kelly was wide-eyed, while Alon held back his laughter that was ready to be released.


Syha slapped her back on the woman's forehead, "It looks like you should check your sanity in the hospital or should I drop you off right now?"


Alon gave a lip, never expecting his wife to be brave to face someone like Kelly. Syha really knows what she wants all this time, yes resistance.


"You're so funny" Alon pinched Syha's cheek furiously, wrapped his arm around the tiny boat. "Kel, we've settled our case in America and set the record straight here. So I hope you don't extend back your father's trust."


"Come on honey, don't mind him" Syha hooked her husband's arm to ignore the face that was bent by the heat.


"It turns out Mr. Alon was romantically playing with his coworkers, is it possible that Kelly was acting like this because he did not accept being dumped? I heard Kelly was turned down for her engagement."


"Haha it makes sense why he's so mostly hammered that."


Kelly was stoked with emotion, "hey beast watch what you say, I'm the team leader here, how dare you say your boss!"


The employee subdued the fear of quibbling with the focus in front of the computer.



"Alon," called Syha softly. Alon turned his body to look at his wife.


"Am I being too outrageous to Kelly?" Ask the woman with a faint look.


"It's okay, I like it when we're both tough on the third party in our relationship" Alon replied with a faint smile on his face.


"Are you sure you're gonna end your relationship with Kelly?"


Alon cupped the two beautiful hands in his grasp, stroking gently, "I don't want to make him expect myself any further. I love Kelly like my own sister" Alon breathed. "I have you here anyway."


Syha was stunned, nervous as if cold sweat was flushing all over her body. "Why time goes on your attitude the harder I understand, you're so kind to me, taking away all my ransom dependents, treating me like a real partner to you," Shha raved incessantly.


Taking a deep breath he continued, "You keep making me feel guilty, for the rest of my life I won't be able to make amends. I'm just your hostage who doesn't deserve this kind of compassionate treatment. It's torture that hurts Alon."


Alon was pensive to hear a long line of words.


"I don't want my life to be tinged with false kindness. I'd rather live in actual darkness, than be blinded by the guise of good that doesn't really exist for me."