Wrong Room (My Sister-in-law, My Wife )
Chapters. 27. Like Criminals.

"Daddy! Hold your emotions" said Adam who entered and immediately held Damian's hand. Until, the man who is his father was brushed aside Adam's cheque. Damian, even gave an unacceptable look at his first son.

"You, it's the same with your Mommy! You two always stand up for this brat! He never learned from his mistakes! Never be self-conscious and know how to behave towards your parents!" Damian spoke while tightening his jaws, until his neck and head veins were sticking out.

For some reason, every time he talked to Alan, his emotions would be easily provoked out. The second son, over time can make him die standing.

"What exactly is it. If I could know?" adam tried to break up the two men of different ages who had the same average traits and habits. He can't side with any of them. Because Adam knew how the hearts of these two people who were staring at each other.

"You know, brother. Daddy, has made Angelina leave the house. He even hid it from me! Didn't his actions have already passed!" pekik Alan while pointing towards Damian. Before, the man who was grunting was back in wrath. Adam had already lowered Alan's index finger.

"Propsy. Hold emotions. Daddy must have had other intentions. Wherever possible, Daddy hid your wife," said Adam, trying to calm his temperamental sister, the same as the man in whose body the same blood flowed with her.

"Don't you, Dad? You're not hiding Alan's second wife?" lick Adam. Because he was actually also quite confused about what was going on with these two people.

"His wife? Does she deserve to think of the woman she has ruined her future as a wife? Meanwhile, he had never even thought about his responsibilities. Did you ever give a living to Angelina? Have you been fair to your attitude towards him all this time? Daddy's just helping him not to nudge people's children! Do not get damaged worse because of his evil behavior!" circus Damian, don't forget he pointed his finger in front of Alan's pale face.

Because, sentence by sentence spoken by Damian, it turns out there is a point as well. Alan only realized that all this time he had been unfair to Angelina, who was his second wife. He just kept thinking about how Lilian was feeling. Though, in this position, it was of course Angelina who was the most disadvantaged.

"But, but Daddy's actions have been delayed. I'm more entitled to Angelina than anyone! Now tell me where he is!" yelled Alan again. This man was completely unable to hold back his emotions even towards his parents though.

"Don't yell at the parents." Adam put pressure on Alan's chest, using his palm. He pushed his sister's body slowly to sit. The same thing he did to Damian. "Sit down you two! Breathe in and breathe out slowly. Not good, speaking in an emotional state. Better, appease your anger first, just talk again," added Adam.

He is really wise, able to reduce the disputes that often occur and involve between Alan and also the Daddy.

I want to see when I'm a referee. Even married you're still like this Alan. Then when do I have time to find a partner if this continues. What would happen if I didn't show up on time? Are you guys gonna hit each other?

Adam massaged his temple and sighed. For a moment, he seemed to be holding his breath.

"Give me the address, Dad. Let me go with him. Believe me," said Adam trying to seduce Damian. He even touched and slightly pressed the shoulder of his daddy as an expression that he could be relied on.

"Krisan Park Avenue Apartment. The twenty-fourth floor." Damian answered without turning his head, but he glanced through the tail of his eyes at Alan. Apparently, his son pulled his lips slightly upwards.

Then the son rose from his seat. Without speaking he intended to pass out of the room. Adam could only sigh back to look at his younger brother's temperament.

"Jaga your emotions, Dad. Remember your blood pressure and insulin. Start, face Alan gently, the more you press, the harder he gets. Please," said Adam patting Damian's back who only silently heard the advice of his first son.

Then, Adam passed away leaving him who continued to grunt violently. "Me, give in to Alan? No way! I won't budge on that boy! It's delicious!" Damian rattled off alone while banging on his desk.

Meanwhile, in the apartment.

Blank.

Angelina was in his office.

Adam snorted to look at the sister who went back and forth in front of the door of Angelina's apartment. He snorted violently. You idiot! I don't know who it was to. Maybe, himself.

"Be quiet! My head's dizzy to see you pacing around like that. What if our existence is actually suspected!" adam's protests against his sister are like hot irons.

"Why are we so stupid, brother! It's still working hours. Where there's Angelina in her house." babbles Alan while scrambling his own hair. The large body walked back and forth while nagging and scrambling hair. What a funny sight for Adam. This cool masculine man couldn't bear to not laugh.

"It's hard to shut up! All because you are always in a hurry. I'm going to be a fool like you!" exclaim Adam. He wanted to throw it right up until it landed on his sister's head.

They were two young executives who looked stupid for being seen pacing back and forth since half an hour ago in front of the other people's residence.

Two security forces approached both. Sure enough, the worry that had stopped in Adam's head became a reality. Their actions deserve to be suspected. This all happens because nature does not want to be invited back. Her stubborn sister remained adamant to wait for the return of Angelina.

"Sorry, show me your identity!" reprimand one of the guards who had been in front of Adam and also Alan.

"For what? I was just visiting my wife's apartment!" alan's excuse for not showing his identification. Adam was about to take out his wallet. But, his sister actually took action without his consent first. Always be reckless without thinking and planning.

"If that's the case why don't the two of you just go in? Why should interfere with the comfort of other apartment residents?" scowl the security officer again. Of course, Alan was at a loss for words. Adam could only hit his forehead.

The body is big. But your brain's stuck Al!

Adam growled, inwardly condemning his sister's attitude. He also approached the security officer. Put on a cool face.

"What my sister said is true. It's just that his wife turns out there was an impromptu overtime at the office. I wanted to go home again, but we both got here. Here, my business card. Please check." Adam spoke confidently, but it wasn't that easy. The two guards exchanged lyrics. Then they smiled slanted.

"Criminal players who use fake business cards and rental suits like you are not new. So, don't try to trick us!" The guard grabbed one of Adam's arms, and Alan pushed him. Until the act of pushing.

The guard's friend took out a stick and floated it to hit, right behind Alan's shoulder.

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