Revenge of an Abused Wife
Come To Villa

"No, honey. I'll never let you come there? We'll call the police, will we?" Zergo disagreed with the idea of Milan wanting to come to Villa.

"If we go to the police, Lydia's dead at Caviar's hands. Or if I go there you go to the police station, I'm sure he won't dare hurt me. How's it?"

"Not once. How do you know that bastard won't hurt you?"

Milan grabbed both hands Zergo then clasped his fingers tightly, he smiled sweetly looking at the face of Zergo who currently looks so worried.

"Zeze, baby. I've been married for more than five years to him, and even though we're still in the process of divorce I'm sure he won't dare to mess with me, because what? Because I'm still his wife. There he will beg me not to leave him, I'm sure of that." Milan try to calm down.

"But, Milan ..." Rengek Zergo clasped Milannita's fingers back while looking at her face full of affection.

"You'll come there later, too. I'll buy you some time until you come with the police, okay?"

Zergo immediately hugged Milan's body while rubbing his back gently and then kissed the shoots of his head lovingly.

"I love you, Milan. Please promise me you'll be all right and wait until I come." Lirih Zergo clutched the body of Milannita, the woman he loved so much today.

"I promise to take good care of myself. After I finish my business with that Caviar, let's open a new page. Take me to your hometown, I want to try to live my life as an ordinary person not as an artist anymore" replied Milan clenched tightly to Zergo's burly body.

"Yes, baby." Answer Zergo gently and affectionately.

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Milan and Zergo split in front of the house. They both drive different cars with different goals. Milan, he was about to head to Villa where Lydia was in the bushel while Zergo, he headed to the police station with a feeling of worry.

On the way, Milan first contacted Caviar to inform him that he would be coming there soon. Although his heart was full of anxiety but, he steadied himself to come there, for what sake? For the sake of his humanity after hearing that Lydia's all over the place.

After a long journey for more than an hour finally, the car driven by Milan arrived at the Villa. He immediately covered and parked the car in the yard and saw Caviar was waiting for him in front of the Villa.

Czechs ....

Milan opened the car door and started to get out of the car with a real thumping feeling. His heart was beating irregularly with a trembling body.

'Lord, protect me. I leave my life and death to you, ' (inner Milan)

"Milannita. I'm sure you'll definitely come here to meet me. How are you, baby?" Caviar welcomed the arrival of Milan in a friendly manner and immediately embraced the body of the woman who had sued for divorce.

"Take me off, there's no need to overdo it like this." Pinta Milan trying to unravel a hug.

"Hm ... All right, I know that you're still a little upset with me."

"Hm ....''

"All right, let's go in, baby. I've prepared your favorite red wine," pinta Caviar holding Milan's hand still with a friendly smile.

Inside the Villa, Milan looks around looking for the whereabouts of the warehouse where Lydia is currently. He combed every corner of the Villa that he rarely visited it made him not know exactly the location of the warehouse.

"Darling, why are you so clumsy?"

"You're always busy, baby. Maybe you have time to come here. It's also what caused me to cheat but, I'm really sorry and apologise as much as you are, baby." Caviar's words were soft and soft but sounded so annoying in Milan's ears.

"You don't have to talk about that anymore."

"Honey. I'm really sorry, I hope you'll withdraw our divorce lawsuit in court, I beg you." Lirih Caviar sat on the floor right in front of Milan.

"Sorry."

"Honey ...?''

"I know that not only are you wrong but I also deserve to be blamed for being so ambitious in pursuing my career that I forgot my duties as a wife."

"I understand, honey. To be at the peak of popularity is one thing you really want to achieve and as a husband, I never forbid or discourage you, it's just that as a husband I also need attention, need affection that I did not get from you all this time, that's why I-" said Caviar did not continue his words.

"That's why you cheated? For two years?"

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

"Your regrets are pointless and too late too, Caviar. The rice has become pureed, and the divorce has gone to court. One more thing, my heart is completely closed to you.'' Milan replied with great emphasis.

"okay ... If you've made a decision like that I can't do anything now. Let's just say tonight is our last night before we're really apart Caviar got up and walked to the table with a glass of red wine and grabbed it.

For some reason, Milan felt there was something strange about Caviar's attitude. Why could he act so ordinary as to accept with grace the decision he had made, was completely unexpected.

'There's something strange, why is he doing it? Is there anything else he's planning? Zeze, please come quickly.' (inner Milan.)

"Well, you must have cape after a long trip, we drink first huh. Consider this the last drink I serve you," Pinta Caviar handed Milan a glass filled with wine.

"Mas, you don't mix this drink with anything, do you?" Ask Milan frankly.

"Just like you did to me?"

"You mean?"

"You think I'm stupid, Milan. I know that that night you mixed the wine I was drinking with sleeping pills."

"Mas ...?"

"Why? Surprised?"

Milan silently began to feel bad.

"But be calm, baby. I'm not mixing this wine with anything so, now you're drinking this wine." Caviar put the glass in Milan's grip.

"Why be quiet? Let's drink?" Caviar continued to insist on making Milan inevitably start sipping the wine glass.

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