
Once in the villa, Ayin took out all her groceries earlier, then put on the terrace.
"Maryam take it in, I have to go again soon, to take Mr. Alex's order!"
Ayin said, closing the trunk of the car.
"All right!"
Maryam immediately brought her groceries inside, and several bodyguards came to Maryam.
"Mrs, let us help!"
Said the guards.
"Thank you!"
Answer Maryam, and the side of the groceries immediately below goes into the villa.
They put it on the kitchen table, then Maryam arranged it in the refrigerator, now the refrigerator is full of fresh fruit and vegetables.
Maryam took out her cell phone.Maryam noticed a WhatsApp message coming into her phone.
Maryam immediately unlocked and saw from the screen, that the message to her was Revan Alaska, the former Maryam since high school, when the two of her had planned to get married,but Revan had an affair with another woman, arguing that Maryam could not claim her as a woman.
"Why did he send a message?has the news of me being Alex's wife been spread?"Mumbled Maryam.
Without opening her, she immediately removed, Maryam had determined she did not want to deal with the Man anymore, The man who had already hurt her feelings.
Cring..
Cring...
The voice of the telephone in the guest room, a servant immediately picked up, upon learning the call was addressed to Maryam, she immediately called Maryam.
"Mrs, there's a call for you!"
Cried a servant, and bowed his head.
"Call Me Maryam, No Madam, I'm not Madam!"
Said Maryam, then stood up, walking towards the phone located in the middle room.
"Assynnya!"
Because it is common, Maryam forgot that she gave greetings is certainly not a Muslim.
"Glamma!"
Answer someone, who is already known by his voice Maryam.
"Mr Alex!"
Cetus Maryam immediately heard his voice.
"Just at 21:30 I'm coming to pick you up, get ready, Ayin will bring clothes for you to wear!"
Decide Alex.
"Master, I told you, I don't want to go!"
Maryam replied firmly.
"You get ready yourself, or I'll ask the waiter to prepare you!"
Ask Alex flatly.
Maryam stared at some of the male servants standing around her, and was immediately shocked to the horror of the man touching her.
"Well, I'll get ready!"
Clack!
Maryam immediately closed the call, without waiting for Alex to finish speaking.
"How dare that woman close my call!"
Alex muttered, who was staring at the screen of his phone.
"Master, it's late tonight, it's been prepared but, is it possible that they'd like to ask about the rumors that were circulating this morning?"
Caston asked, who was standing in front of Alex's desk.
"I already have the answer !"
"If they refuse her how?"
Caston asked back.
"I'm going to marry that woman!"
Alex.Caston was surprised, he could not argue at this time, but he knew who could refute Alex's remarks.
"I need offspring, I need to get married!"
Call Alex again.
"But sir, why not marry Mr King's chosen woman?"
Ask Caston, though,
"I am still a Muslim, while the person Mr. King chose was different from me!"
Mumpling Alex.
"Master before it's too late, better think again, the problems that will happen!"
Caston advises, Alex is just silent, but a little sure to think of it.
"Why don't we just kill him?"
Caston's advice before he turns around.
Hearing the words of Caston, made Alex stunned, his eyes were fiery, as if something was burning in him, Caston said like a solar that would bark in Alex.
Brak!
Alex kicked the table, but not to Caston's surprise, he was used to seeing Alex's behavior so bad tempramenya.
"Tell me one more time, I'll cut off your tongue!"
Flat but felt as if lightning was overtaking inside Caston's ear, thus making this Man speechless and bowed.
Caston.
"Caston, you know your limits, you know how far you can move, without my permission, don't you dare touch that woman!"
Remember Alex, Caston nodded his head.
"Sir, are you in love?"
Caston asked boldly.
*yout..!
Tap*!
The knife Alex threw, it almost hit Caston's mouth.
"Woman is like a dress, if you get bored then you'll replace her!"
Alex said, turning over his seat, turning against Caston.
'Clothes?isn't that very different from her treatment of Maryam?if love why deny it?Master lest you swallow your own saliva!'
"What's the view?"
Alex asked, when Caston hadn't left his room.
"Sa.I'm leaving right away!"
Chequek!
Caston opened the door, and Ayin was there.
"Castone!"
The man immediately left without looking.
"Sir, here's the shirt you ordered !"
"Give it to Maryam, then she'll wear it!"
Alex said, still turning his back on Ayin.
Ayin's assistant looked at the man who was stuck in the side door of Alex's room.
"Save that pisa!"
Tell Alex, Ayin immediately pull it out, and put it in the glove then just save it in the drawer of Alex's workbench.
"Master, I'm sorry!"
Ayin said, Alex moved his hand.
No one can guess the heart of an Alex, Ayin immediately went out and left Alex's room.
"What's going on?"
Ask Ayin, as she sees Caston in the lobby.
"Nothing!"
His reply was short, the two men and single women who worked Alex's head, They both had long been with Alex, and became the most loyal subordinates in Xander.
"Did something happen?"
Ask Ayin who was so curious.
"Dear for the Woman ?"
Caston catches the paperbag that Ayin was carrying.
"Yes, sir ordered it!"
Answer Ayin.
"It should have been from the beginning I'd have*it!"
Firm Caston.
"What did you say?"
Ayin gripped Caston's arm.
"Deliver!"
Caston brushed Ayin's hand off.
"Don't you say that in front of Mr. Alex, otherwise, not you I'm going to die with You!"
Ayin said, leave Caston.
Caston looked at Ayin who had left the lobby, while he was still standing there, then turned to return to the room.
"Mr Caston!"
Call Jerry who's mediocre with Caston.
"The meeting tonight has been agreed, and it's taking place at the Night club' Mr !"
Jerry law.
"Night club'?isn't Maryam coming?A veiled woman like her can go there ?"
Caston Mumbles.
"Sir, did you say anything?"
Ask Jerry law.
"No !I'll get to Mr. Alex, Jerry law get the car ready for tonight!"
"Okay, my Lord, excuse me!"
Jerry immediately left Caston.
As Caston turned around, Mario called out to the man.
"Caston !"
Caston looked over, as someone called his name.