Best Defense

Car crashes.

The sound of my high heels caught the attention of everyone who saw me walking towards my husband's room on the 11th floor. I stepped confidently while returning their greetings with a smile. Behind me, Pritta faithfully followed wherever I went. The girl didn't let me go for a second while I was outside the house. His eyes always glanced here and there like a detective who was looking for something.

When I was right in front of Sean's door, I paused to say hello to Selena. A graceful and beautiful woman trapped with my husband's files and schedule. She looks very pretty with a peach-colored satin shirt and a short white skirt. Her straight hair in the ponytail, as well as makeup that is not too flashy but still challenging and increasing sexiness. For a moment I felt defeated as I lowered my gaze and looked at my growing belly.

Lifting back my gaze, I greeted him with a smile. "Hi, Selena." I said cheerfully and sincerely. He turned his face away from the laptop in front of him and stood facing me. The middle part of my brows furrowed when I saw his suddenly stiffened face.

"You coming, Madam?" ask her with a nervous tone. It made me even more suspicious as my eyes caught its glare towards the door of my husband's room. I wonder what makes him nervous.

"Yes, I want to have lunch with my husband." My eyes looked at him probing. He gulped, his lips quivering and his hands squeezed together in front of his stomach. His eyes repeatedly glanced towards Sean's room door.

Trying to get rid of the bad thoughts that started attacking my brain, I spoke again. "You okay, Selena?" Selena jerks. His mouth opened but he said nothing.

I haven't heard the answer yet, the sound of the door behind me making me turn around. My face was instantly hot and my chest was pounding hard when I saw a beautiful girl coming out from there in a hurry. He seemed to be happy and unaware of my existence. The girl continued to wander without looking. From his looks I can see he's not one of the employees here. Which employees wear super tight dresses in bright red during the day.

With all the bad thoughts crashing into my head, I took a quick step and opened Sean's room door and closed it back violently. I cast a sharp look at Sean who was surprised to see my arrival as well as the sound of the impact of the door I slammed.

"Who was that woman?" I asked with a trembling voice holding back the anger. Sean's face suddenly turned bright upon hearing my question. He walked over while smiling wryly.

When he was right in front of me, he pulled me into his arms. In that instant my body melted and melted to him. I even sat in the air enjoying her ever-soothing scent. Jesus.

I opened my eyes and broke away from him. My face looked up to look into his eyes and I spoke. "My answer, Sean. Who's that woman?" ask me one more time.

Sean was just about to answer but did not do it because his phone rang on his desk. He turned around, took two steps forward and grabbed his phone from there.

"How, Dave?" I'm a little calm knowing the interlocutor is Dave. My eyes looked at his frowning face while Dave said something on the other end of the line.

Sean just silently listened then a while later he disconnected the phone and hurried back to me. Her hand rubbed my cheek while her other hand held the base of my arm. "Dear, sorry I had to go. Something happened at the mall construction site. I'll explain to you about Yola later at home. I love you, dear." Sean spoke long and gave me no chance to make a sound. He kissed my forehead and then moved away from me who had not even caught all his lines well.

Right at the door, I heard him talking to Pritta. "Pritta, take good care of my wife, if necessary with your life."

Yolah. I wonder about that girl. She looks really pretty and I'm sure she's no more than 25, I guess maybe about 22 or 23. I re-imagined the appearance of the girl while sitting my ass in my husband's chair.

Tired of being in Sean's room, I stepped out and told Pritta to accompany me to lunch at one of the fast food restaurants not far from the Warner Enterprise building. As I stepped I imagined biting one big bite of a double beef burger with the addition of mozarella cheese. Oh, my God.my drool almost dripped.

With my mood starting to improve, I stepped out of the elevator to the basement, followed by Pritta who was walking behind me. I walked gracefully and confidently, there was no doubt in my every move. I seemed to flaunt on the walls and large support poles how beautiful the curves of my body even though my stomach began to bulge. I smiled amusedly aware of my silly and stupid behavior.

As soon as Pritta drove the car out of the building where I live, my hand stuck to my Gucci shopper bag and took out a small mirror from there. Next to my hand was busy justifying my makeup and polishing my lips with lipstick in bright red, the contract with the black A-line model dress I wore while the other hand held a mirror right in front of my face. I enjoyed my activities so much that the ringing of my cell phone screamed at me.

My hand reached out to grab the phone from inside the bag without taking my eyes off the mirror. When I pulled him out, the corner of my lips lifted up to find my husband's name calling. "Yes, baby." I answered while confirming the sitting position and leaning my body. My eyes stared outwards while my ears caught Sean's sexy voice.

"Are you still in the office, baby?" her gentle tan made me feel more loved.

Looking at the streets, I answered. "No." I'm smart. "Me and Pritta are on their way. We'll have lunch at a restaurant not far from home." call me again. Just as my mouth was closed, my eyes caught a meatball cart across the street. My saliva instantly pooled in my mouth.

I quickly asked Pritta to pull over. "Pritta, stop!" seruku, make Pritta jerked and pull the car hinggan stop on the side of the road.

"What's up, ma'am?"

"I want to eat the meatballs." I muttered while pointing at the meatball cart across the street. Pritta turned his head following my index finger.

He seemed hesitant when he spoke. "But... I'm not sure you're evangelizing him, ma'am." he snored.

I laughed softly. I know he's afraid of getting into trouble if he lets me eat food like that. But I don't care, my mouth is full of saliva. I also relaxedly replied. "Oh, come on, Pritta. My husband won't know if you don't say it." I muttered unknowingly I haven't cut off the phone.

After a while of arguing, Pritta finally collapsed. "Well, I'll buy it. Just a minute."

"No need." I refused quickly before he came out. "You're just here. I'll go down and buy it." I saw that Pritta wanted to ban it, but the car door was already open.

I got down and walked, but only a few steps of my body suddenly floated and crashed on the asphalt. I didn't realize what was going on because suddenly everything went dark.