IMPOTENT HUSBAND
Where's she?

This morning Moa woke up from her rubber mattress in the bathroom. Well, to anticipate if Marco will mess with him if sleeping in bed until Moa recklessly unfurled a rubber mattress on the bathroom floor near the sink.

Of course it is quite comfortable because the bathroom is spacious and fragrant. At least he was safe from the safest in all directions when he was dreaming, Moa thought.

"Haiss.turned out to be sleeping here well," Moa's murmur stretched out his bones.

Moa got up and started her bathing ritual casually. If you see, Moa is not in the enemy headquarters but his own home.

There is no fear because for him, courage and calm are the keys to mission success.

After a while Moa finished her bath. Fortunately, he washed his clothes overnight and put them in the bathroom heater to dry.

"Miss!" The waiter knocked on the bathroom door because he heard the shower.

Moa hurriedly put on her clothes and then styled her long hair that did not tangle at all.

"Pig!" Call Moa while placing the erapich in the left ear.

"Pig! You still sleeping?"

There was no response from Zhen. Moa sighed immediately to get her things back and then she opened the bathroom lock.

"What's wrong?" Moa asked flatly at the maid who last night delivered clothes to her.

"Master is waiting for you to have breakfast outside, miss! And here's your clothes!" Put a relaxed dress that is quite open on the bed.

"He was very different from Zhen. It seems like he likes to show off the shape of his lover's body," muttered Moa ignored the clothes.

He breezed out of the room regardless of the maid who called him to change clothes.

"Miss! These clothes were chosen by the master himself. Miss!"

"Foolish time. There's no way I'm jumping in a dress like that" Moa said down this aisle.

At one door he heard Carlos, Mubai and Marco talking about their dark business.

"Boss! You sure that woman wouldn't be dangerous?"

"Just look at it we already know if he has a great purpose and purpose coming here."

The voices of Carlos and Mubai influenced Marco about Moa.

There is no statement from Marco as if his accomplice's speech was just a wind then or rather he already knows.

"Boss! We're.."

Marco glanced sharply at Mubai who was instantly silent because Marco knew that Moa was already standing behind the door.

"Come in!"

Moa lightly entered without any respect or hesitation sitting opposite Marco. Carlos and Mubai were only made to look at each other for Moa's sassness.

"Morning!" Sapa Moa took a grain of wine on the sofa table plate and ate it.

Marco's gaze continued to look at Moa flatly but more on probing. Moa tried to ignore it because she was hungry.

Shamelessly picking up a piece of sandwich on Marco's plate as if it were just made for him.

Really, Carlos was infuriated but Mubai actually admired Moa.

"Your promise was to take me around. It's very honorable to serve the big boss here."

"Take off the device in your ear!"

Kunyahan Moa was stopped by Marco's words. The views of the two began to collide and Moa realized that Marco was indeed very annoying.

"Tool?" He pretended not to know.

Fortunately Moa still had time to wear lenses that yesterday he released even though it felt very uncomfortable in his eyes.

"You didn't hear?" Marco was very upset about that.

Moa sighed. He took off the earpich in his ear and it shocked Carlos and Mubai who were unaware that Moa was wearing the device.

"Lens your eyes!"

"I. It's real eyes," Sangkal Moa but seeing Marco's flat expression, he immediately resignedly opened his two contact lenses.

Mubai and Carlos looked at each other feeling that Moa was very good at deceiving. Their views rolled into Moa's protruding chest behind her tank thop until the two shook their heads.

"That's real," he murmured salute.

Seeing that lewd look, Moa threw the plate on the table at Carlos face which immediately boiled.

"You!!"

"You guys out!" Tell Marco to Carlos can only dampen his anger.

Mubai lifted the fellow and escorted him out of the room leaving Marco and Moa both. 

For a moment of silence. Moa is confused, why Marco can know all the tools in his body when originally this man was unconscious?! And then again, Zhen suddenly had no news of Moa raging.

"You think of that guy?"

"Shit! Is she a psychic?" Moa's mind flinched as Marco guessed everything correctly.

What happened last night? What did this man do to Zhen?

"Don't worry. I just sent my men to give him a warning!"

Deggs..

Moa surprised. Both of his hands were clenched in thought to the current state of Zhen and moreover there was a baby Zoe.

Seeing the rage flaring in Moa's eyes, of course Marco smirked cunningly.

"I told you, didn't I? You're not gonna get out of here that easily. I'm not going to give up something that came by itself to my place."

He underestimated Marco so much that he did as he pleased.

"No emotion. You look sexier with those eyes!"

The anger of Moa is unstoppable. He immediately kicked the table in front of him to want to hit the knee of Marco who immediately held the object with his sturdy legs.

"If something happens to her. I swear I'll KILL YOU!!" Moa got up and wanted to go past Marco but his arm was directly in the man's grip.

It is not to be recognized as a big boss here because in one jolt Moa's body retreated. Marco stood up and pushed Moa's body against the wall behind him.

"Shit!! He's the same as Zhen. Very strong," Inner Moa was hard to break away from Marco's hand lock that twisted both of his arms behind.

"I'm better than him. Don't try to test my patience."

"Sad. You can't even match the dust on his legs," Moa's hiss made Marco's jaw harden, twisting Moa's arm until the hiss of pain came out stifled.

"Don't play with me. I'm not a paraplegic man full of love like your dream."

Even though his hand seemed to want to be broken, Moa still would not let Marco insult her husband as he pleased.

A bitter laugh mocking Moa broke out igniting Marco's seething emotions.

"yeah. I'd rather be a man full of love than full of anger like you. He's more challenging!"

"Look at how challenging I was," Furious Marco pulled Moa's chin to turn to him intending to grab Moa's lips but with lightning Moa elbowed Marco's stomach hard until the man's lockout came off.

Feeling unsafe here, Moa immediately wants to open the door but nil. This thing in the lock is very tight.

"You can't run away from me!" The sizzle of Marco stood firmly staring triumphantly at the silent Moa.

Her beautiful face was no longer that relaxed to negotiate with Marco because this man first showed his fangs.

"You want to enjoy my body?" Ask Moa coldly.

"Not only that, I want everything."

Moa lets Marco walk over to her. There is no blame or a place to get out here to make Moa think hard.

"Ending this. He doesn't deserve you!"

"It is not you who determines whether he deserves it or not" Desis Moa said when Marco was before him now.

Moa's hand slowly stretched out into the middle of her jeans because Moa still had a small knife that she did not drop while in the file room.

"But you're MINE" Desis Marco again wants to take control of Moa's body.

But, it's not as easy as turning your palm. Moa took out her knife and stuck it into Marco's shocked stomach.

Not yet he had time to talk, Moa punched Marco's jaw until he fell on the floor.

"You think I like being touched by a guy like you?! Cih,GODDY!!" Moa growled at his knife covered in blood.

Marco grabbed his left abdomen that was bleeding because of Moa's knife.

Seeing this Marco grew eager to have a Moa that should not fall into the hands of others.

"You're not getting out of here!" Marco's sizzle paid no heed to the wound.

"Then I'm gonna kill you" Moa growled with confidence and non-nonsense words.

He dared to stab Marco then Moa also did not hesitate to slit the man's throat here.

"Boos!!" Mubai's voice from behind the door.

Marco approached Moa who was wary of his knife.

"You got away this time!"

Pushing Moa's shoulder against the wall until it hit. He opened the door and saw Mubai coming with a serious face but was shocked to see Marco holding his bleeding stomach.

"Boss! You.you how can you get hurt? It's.."

"White!!" Hard Marco did not have extra patience because he was quite emotional against Moa.

"Our men managed to attack them. Now, that man is seriously injured!"

Moa who heard that was immediately surprised instead of playing. With the power of Marco and his men could certainly attack Zhen let alone the man was only dependent on his subordinates.

"Breng!!! What are you doing, huh???" Amuk Moa wanted to stab Marco but the door was sealed by Marco who came out.

Moa rebelled by kicking the door repeatedly and then hitting the chair in the corner of the room until it sounded very loud from outside.

"If you dare to disturb him I will not hesitate to destroy this place!!! Even if I die you won't be a loloos!!!" Moa screamed out, sounding out of control.

Marco silently heard the woman's rage. His face was neither happy nor happy to hear this news. It was a cold face that I could not guess.

"Boss! This is amazing news. All this time the boss has always competed with him and when paralyzed like this we easily kill him. We're.."

"I didn't tell you to kill him" Marco growled because he wanted to compete manly with Zhen.

The members he sent were also only useful to commemorate the man, nothing more.

"Sorry, boss! But, reportedly our members attacked brutally."

"You seek death" Marco growled and left while Moa still ravaged the room.

What about Zoe? Did Zhen get away? Why didn't I listen to him before? I shouldn't have left them.

Inner Moa felt chaotic and guilty. He was too hasty and underestimated Marco when Zhen had warned him earlier.

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