The Tough Wife Belongs to Mr. Arogan

The Tough Wife Belongs to Mr. Arogan
Lost Direction


Morgan is completely out of control. After knowing the affair of the wife, the man really felt lost direction. He spent the whole night drunk, something he had left behind for a long time.


Morgan had promised that he would never touch the intoxicating drink again. However, he broke his own promise due to his deep sense of disappointment that he was currently getting.


Actually all this time Morgan was just a basket, but he never made the same mistake for 10 years. Morgan had already held her to such an extent, if it was just an ordinary dinner or flirting with a woman, it was a still natural thing she felt.


"Enough, Mr. boss. Mister was drunk heavily, Bram's pinta who did not move in the slightest from beside Morgan because he really felt worried.


"Yeah! Let me drink one more glass, Braaaaam!" pinta Morgan with a shrill voice like a drunk.


"Well, just one glass. I'll deliver the Master after that.''


"Going home? What am I going home for? Find me a woman. I'd like to spend the night in a hotel with a woman, Bram."


Bram just took a heavy breath. How could he possibly obey the wishes of his Master? Looking for a woman? What is he pimp? The 27-year-old rubbed his face rough not knowing what to do?


Gluttony! Gluttony! Gluttony!


The whiskey voice that crossed Morgan's throat instantly broke Bram's daydream. He also looked at Morgan's face with a look of pity. Apparently, having abundant wealth, high standing even a beautiful wife does not make a life of a happy Morgan.


"That's enough, sir. I'm taking you home right now" Bram said, helping Morgan's body to stand tall. However, because his body was already in a state of heavy drunkenness, Bram also felt overwhelmed. As a result, Morgan's body collapsed on the floor.


Bruk!


Morgan immediately fell. His body was unconscious at that moment. Morgan is really at his lowest point in life right now, the pain he's received from his wife's betrayal really brings Morgan into a pit of destruction.


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Next day.


Morgan spread out both hands. Both of the men's eyes appeared in a rough twinkle, his head really felt dizzy from drinking too much overnight.


"You're awake, Mas?'' suddenly the voice of Megan Queeni, the wife who had betrayed her.


Morgan rubbed his eyes back. Staring at the slowly fading body of the wife because what she saw was not something real. Megan's smile slowly began to disappear, as did her body which instantly vanished from sight.


"Megan? God, why do I have to hallucinate like this?" morgan muttered his face rough.


The man stood straight and was about to walk up the stairs to the 2nd floor where his room was. However, Morgan immediately stopped his footsteps when he heard Megan's voice calling his name now.


"Mas Morgan" Megan said, making Morgan immediately close her eyes thinking she was still hallucinating.


''My God, why does Megan's voice keep ringing in my ears?'' morgan muttered to continue his footsteps.


"It's me, Mas."


Morgan immediately stopped his footsteps. Looking for the source of the voice, he realized that what he heard and saw was not a delusion but was real. Megan actually stood not far from where she was at the moment.


"You?" muttered Morgan then.


Megan walked over. Suddenly the woman knelt right in front of him now. His two eyes were even covered in tears crying as if showing regret.


"I beg your pardon, Mas. I'm really sorry, I'm khilaf Mas. Really, you're the only man I love. Why do you think I forgave your mistakes back then? Because I love you, Mom. I beg you to forgive me just this once, hiks hyks!'' megan's cries instantly broke. His cry even sounded bitter, but still could not touch the deepest point of a Morgan's heart niche.


"Your apology is pointless, Megan. It's better that you leave here before I expel you impolitely, '' Morgan said.


"Did you forget whose son we died for? Because of you, Mom. Butwhat? I forgive you, sincere. Now it's my turn to make a mistake Mas just divorced me, Mas really selfish. Jacky died because of you, Mas Morgan!'' megan shouted full of emotion.


"Yes, it's all because of me. I was wrong, never forgive me, and let me go. We live each of our lives and you are free to do anything and vice versa."


"Bad gold!"


Morgan did not respond to his wife's remarks. He began to climb up one by one the steps slowly began to climb up to the second floor. While Megan, she was still hysterically calling her husband's name, but was ignored.


"Morgan Maxime, I'll make sure you're sorry. You will definitely bend your knees and ask to return to me, Morgan!" megan shouted like a man in disobedience.


SERIATE


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