Revenge of an Abused Wife
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Milannita felt that there was something strange about Caviar's attitude that looked so calm and seemed to take for granted the decision he had made. He stared at the glass of red wine that was currently given to him and asked to drink immediately making Milannita more suspicious.

Not wanting to get into the trap that was being prepared by Caviar, Milan deliberately spilled the drink even, he said, he spilled the drink right on Caviar's white shirt so that the white of the shirt now turned bright red making Caviar who is currently crouching right in front of him suddenly stand up upset.

"Gosh, sorry. I did not intentionally," said Milan full of regrets.

"Oh, how are you? My shirt's getting dirty, isn't it?" Gerrutu Caviar is upset.

"I'm sorry, besides you gave me the glass in a hurry, it just spilled, right? Just relax, I'll have a drink too." Milan got up and cleaned up the remaining wine that was now wetting Caviar's shirt with his palm.

"You don't have to be cleaned. I take a shower, you stay here, don't go anywhere, okay, baby."

Milan nodded his head while smiling.

Caviar walked up the stairs and went up to the second floor where his room was. Milan used the opportunity to find Lydia. He immediately walked deeper into the Villa after confirming in advance that, Caviar was already actually on the second floor.

With a look of caution, Milan also combed every room in the Villa. The size of the Villa is quite wide makes it a little difficult to find a warehouse where Lydia is located makes it have to open one by one the door is closed and hope that the door he opened is a warehouse.

"Lydia?" Milan called out Lydia's name in a slightly quiet voice while opening the door.

"empty." He murmured after the door opened, and then he closed the door again.

Milan went back to the back and opened the door again but, the result is still the same Lydia is not there to make Milan more worried because the time he had is not much.

"Lord, give your servant a hint." Mumbled again.

Now, Milan entered the very back area of the Villa, his eyes fixed on the room outside the Villa right beside the pool with the door tightly closed. Somehow his gut feeling said that that's where Lydia was because she lived in that room that she hadn't checked.

With slow footsteps however, a little haste he approached the room with eyes staring around making sure that Caviar did not see himself.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....

"Lydia, what are you inside?" Milan half whispered while trying to open the door that was now locked making him more convinced.

"Lydia, it's me Milan." Say again.

"Milan?" Lydia's weak voice came from inside.

"Yes, it's me. You're all right, aren't you?"

"Help me, Mil. Your husband will kill me, I'm afraid."

"Yes, Lydia. I'll help you, that's why I'm here now. But, the door's locked, I don't know where the key is?"

"Let's find the key on the right side of this room, where your husband usually keeps all the keys," said Lydia's voice again still in a weak tone of voice.

Milan followed Lydia's instructions, he walked to the side of the warehouse and then looked around and finally found a keychain that had several keys hanging there making it a little difficult to find the key in question.

Finally he decided to take all the keys and would try them one by one.

"Hopefully I still have plenty of time until Caviar finishes his bath" he murmured again.

"MILANNITA DARLING, WHERE ARE YOU?" Suddenly the sound of Bas Caviar echoing inside Villa calling his name made Milan surprised and dropped the key that was already within his grasp.

He also walked hastily out of the pool area but, Caviar had arrived there first and blocked his footsteps now.

"Why are you here?" Caviar looked at Milan's face and turned his gaze towards the warehouse.

"Eu ... Anu, jas. It was in a very sultry, eating it I went out to get some fresh air," replied Milan stammering and looking nervous making Caviar suspicious.

"Are you really not lying?"

"No, Mas. I didn't lie to you, look at me until I'm reminded of gini."

"Hm ... Do you want us to soak in the pool? The water is cold."

"Oh, no need, Mom. You just took a shower." Milan replied in a nervous voice.

Caviar still looked at Milan's face with suspicion, then his eyes turned to the place where he kept the key and smiled for a moment when he found the key already lying on the floor.

"Haha ... So you know that Lydia's here too?" Caviar asked, turning his face wry with a grinning smile like a psychopath who had known himself.

"Mas ... Let go of Lydia right now. Don't you love him?" Pinta Milan is full of emphasis.

"Love ... Haha ... You're the only woman I love, baby."

"Lying, if you love me, why are you cheating on me, huh?" Shouted Milan furious.

"THAT'S BECAUSE YOU CAN'T SERVE ME WELL, YOU'RE ALWAYS BUSY, BUSY AND BUSY," shouts Caviar furiously walked forward to make Milan rewind his footsteps in line with Caviar's footsteps are now getting closer.

"SO WHY ARE YOU HOLDING HIM NOW AND THREATENING TO KILL HIM ALL? SHOULD YOU MARRY HER AFTER YOU OFFICIALLY DIVORCE ME?''

"You're wrong, baby. I will never divorce you. Whatever happens, you will be mine. As for him, that woman named Lydia will die rotting in there because she has ruined my life even the company I built is in danger of bankruptcy now."

"So baby. I don't want to lose you either, because now that you're here, I want to ask you. Whether you want to join Lydia there and rot to a dead body or, you take our divorce lawsuit out in court and come back with me." Threaten Caviar who is now right in front of Milan who have leaned against the wall and there is also no way for him to run anywhere.

"Cuihhh .. I'm not going to withdraw my divorce. I'd rather die than have a psychopathic bastard husband like you, Caviar." Milan's successful shout ignited the flames of emotion in Caviar's soul.

"Alright if that's your decision," Caviar grabbed Milan's body forcibly and carried it on his broad shoulders then walked into the Villa and carried the body of Milan who was currently screaming loudly while moving his entire body as fast as it rose to the fourth floor where the room is.

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