MY WIFE'S TEARS MY KARMA
CHAPTER 46

In a magnificent skyscraper, a, a man wearing a formal black suit with a white shirt that fits perfectly with his tall, well-built body was standing in front of a glass window that featured a view of the entire capital with a blank stare.

Next to his hand he put it in his pants pocket and one hand holding a glass of wine while occasionally enjoying the aroma before letting the liquid wet his throat.

Although he knew what was bothering his boss's mind but Robby who stood behind him did not dare to make any sound and could only wait.

Ardan finished the wine in the glass he held slowly and again asked Robby to fill it when it ran out.

And he did it repeatedly until one bottle of wine he managed to spend tonight to get rid of the fatigue in his head.

As soon as the phone rang, Ardan headed straight for the single sofa not far from his desk and took his cell phone on the table.

Ardan was seen furrowing his thick brows after reading the incoming message and pensive for a while.

“ Alright...”, just that one sentence slid on Ardan's thick and sexy lips after reading the message.

Seeing Ardan waving his one hand, Robby immediately withdrew from the room and closed the door without making any sound.

Ardan's forefinger and thumb gently squeezed the area between his eyebrows several times to make sure that what he was going to do this time was the right decision.

“ Enough already....”.

“ I have to pick up my wife now...”, he said with a slow chuckle.

Armed with help from Thoman, upon arrival at Galaxy Apartment Ardan immediately look for Hans to take an access card to get inside.

After getting an access card, Ardan rushed into the elevator and climbed to the sixth floor to go to unit 315 where he believed his wife was currently.

Once in front of the intended unit, Ardan immediately hit the bell several times but no response made him forced to use sneaky ways in order to enter.

With the help of tools provided by Tobby, Ardanpun can easily open the door that is equipped with the password.

Czech….

Kriett….

Ardan opened the door and closed it slowly so as not to cause a sound that could make the homeowner suspicious.

Seeing if the main room, middle and kitchen are empty, Ardanpun began to walk into one of the rooms there.

As soon as his feet stepped in, Ardan heard the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom starting to walk settles – precipitates while circulating his gaze on all sides of the room measuring eight times ten carefully.

Seeing a bag that was familiar to him, Ardan began to walk closer to make sure if the bag belonged to his wife.

Slowly Ardan opened the briefcase lying on a small table beside the bed just to make sure it belonged to his wife.

Ardan did not care if later the owner of the bag would be angry when he knew there were people who were sassy to tear apart the contents of his bag.

Ardan's main goal is to find a wallet to get the identity of the owner of the bag that he believes must be there.

“ True...”

“ This bag belongs to Azkia..”, Inner Ardan monologue.

After closing back the wallet containing only a few pieces of money a hundred thousand and a few bank cards, the, ardan's hand paused for a moment out of curiosity at the file inside the clear map and immediately took it out for him to read.

Both of Ardan's eyes widened in shock with a look of disbelief at what he had just read in the clear map.

In the clear map there is a receipt file filing for divorce that Azkia filed for religious justice two days ago.

“ Fuck !!!...”

“ What – this fuck !!!.....”

“ Cannot be left...”.

“ I don't want a divorce...”, for Ardan with a panicked face.

I want Ardan to follow Azkia into the bathroom and ask for an explanation from his wife right now.

His emotions felt like he wanted to explode right now, but he tried his hardest to hold on because he did not want Azkia to be surprised and make a fuss in the apartment.

Ardan is seen racking his brain so that he can keep Azkia by his side while making sure that there is only his wife in the apartment.

“ Safe...”.

“ Jacob is not here now..”, Inner Ardan is relieved.

While waiting for the wife to come out of the bathroom, Ardan had already thought of some devious plans in his brain to keep the wife in their marriage.

Her father and mother loved Azkia as much as their own daughter would be very sad if they knew the two would get divorced.

Not only sad, Ardan is afraid that his mother will return depressed because of the loss of someone so dear that narrow-minded like the incident when his twin brother died first.

“ No...”

“ Bad things can not happen again...”, inner Ardan panic.

Azkia who just came out of the bathroom was very surprised by the presence of Ardan in her room.

“ What you do here ...”

“ How can you enter...”, asked Azkia nervously.

Jakun Ardan anik down saw Azkia coming out of the bathroom using a black hotpant with a short-sleeved ash – shirt that was slightly oversized to make his wife look more sexy.

Her hair that was plucked up carelessly looks very watering especially her white neck that level exposed just like that makes Ardan difficult to swallow with breath began to hunt.

Suddenly – arrived a wicked idea crossed Ardan's mind so that Azkia revoked the divorce lawsuit she had filed earlier.

Like a starving lion, Ardan immediately lunged at Azkia's stumped body and laid her on the bed, supporting her until it was difficult to escape.

“ Move you !!!...”

“ Release !!....”, Azkia snapped while pushing Ardan's body which was squeezing her.

“ Let's start everything from the beginning of Azkia...”.

“ Tonight let me satisfy you and we make great love.... ”, Ardan said in a heavy voice full of lust.

“ No...”

“ I do not want...”, scream Azkia while struggling – ronta trying to free themselves from the support of Ardan's body.

“ Just go to Meysa and let her serve you...”.

“ Do not touch me...”, Azkia continues to scream and mutter hoping to push Ardan's larger body away from her.

Hearing Meysa's name called, Ardan's jaw arrived – suddenly hardened because he still had not managed to find the woman who had messed up his family's life.

“ I want you Azkia...”, said Ardan with emphasis.

“ No...”

“ I don't want...”

“ And I do not want your dirty hands to touch me...”, reply Azkia no less unwilling.

Azkia who saw Ardan's face began to blush with anger, felt a little fear in her heart and immediately racked her brain to escape as soon as possible if she did not want to be eaten.

Without thinking, Azkia immediately kicked Ardan's assets until her husband rolled to the side in pain.

“ AZKIA !!!...”

“ JUST LOOK HOW I PUNISHED YOU !!...”, cried Ardan full of anger.

He did not expect at all if his wife would act like a bar – bar against him to kick his future very hard.

“ What if my junior can no longer function..”, inner Ardan panicked.

He rolled – rolls in bed while holding his assets that were painful while Azkia directly grabbed her bag beside the bed and ran out of her apartment unit.

As soon as the elevator opened, he went straight in to get downstairs. Fortunately, he had brought his briefcase down until his wallet and cell phone were not left in the apartment..

“ Crazy...”

“ He's right – is really crazy...”, Azkia's grunts shudder in horror.

He could not imagine what would happen to him if Ardan resettled him violently as usual.

The wounds on his body that had healed did not want him to open again along with his soul that was still slumped inside.

“ I need to contact Jacob immediately..”.

“ I think I should move out of this place as soon as possible..”, Azkia mutter worried.