BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2
Finally Naughty Wife Found



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"Any woman who is angry can choose silence rather than vent her anger?"


Bayu and Fredi are still continuing their discussion about Prita. It seems that Bayu is panicking because he thinks he will lose Prita. The taste in his heart was mixed. One side he was really very angry because Prita went with other men, one side he was also worried Prita left because he was jealous of the women.


"It is precisely the height of a woman's anger that occurs when she is silent, sir. If a woman chooses silence when her partner makes a mistake, that means she's very angry."


"When I would rather he hit me if there's something he doesn't like about me." Bayu muttered.


Suddenly his phone rang again, from Alex.


"How, Alex?"


"The car's headed towards the town square, boss. Looks like they're there, because there's no movement yet from the car."


"Then you're there too, Alex. We meet there."


"Good, Boss."


"We're going to the square, Fred."


"Good, Sir."


Fredi turned the direction of his car because the direction of the square because it had been missed. The direction towards the square seemed quite dense rather than the reverse direction. Fredi can't get his car fast.


"What's stuck, Fred?"


"I know less too."


There are obstacles to finding his naughty wife. He was very troublesome as well as worrying.


Bayu had called home, said the waiter there, indeed Prita had asked permission to go out. Nannies are told to keep their children asleep. Prita also had asked the driver to drive him to the front alley, but then the driver was told to go home again because Prita prefers to take a taxi.


"According to the info, there's a concert in the square, sir."


"Concert? What concert?"


"Music concerts. Dangdut music."


"Oh.


"I wonder why they like to watch concerts, especially dangdut. Must jostle on the field, can you see the artist clearly? Isn't it more obvious to watch than television?"


"Or if you want to meet the idol in person, book the singer directly to sing at home."


Fredi smiled, "Not everyone has as much money as you, sir."


"For lower-middle-class people, such entertainment is very fun. Besides being cheap, it's also fun."


"Joining a crowd of people for some people is an exciting thing. It's not a matter of being able to see the singer or not, but rather the excitement when both cheering or jogging together."


"You seem to have memorized their lives."


"I am from their world, sir. In the past, I also really liked that there was a dangdut concert."


At least random talk can divert boredom in the face of heavy traffic flow.


"For many who watch concerts until the road can be jammed like this. If they get away again, it will be harder to find." Bayu grumbled.


He can't wait to find Prita and bring her home. He was no longer able to think about his businesses, his head was filled with Prita.


Almost half an hour sucks they have to spend in sickening traffic. Finally, they reached the square. The silver Porsche Rafa brought was found, but it was empty. That is, the passengers of the car must have entered the square area to watch the concert.


There are hundreds of people there. Crowded. Bayu became dizzy himself, how to find Prita in a crowd that much.


Shortly thereafter, Alex and his men arrived. They split up again to find Prita. Bayu still teams up with Fredi to find Prita. Alex and his men are tasked with finding Prita to the center of the crowded concert venue. Meanwhile, Bayu and Fredi combed the area around the outskirts of the square.


Bayu almost never mingles with such a crowd. His life is limited to the workplace and nightclubs. The crowd made him dizzy.


"Mmmm.... Sir, may I excuse you to go to the toilet for a moment?" pretext Fredi. Actually, he just wanted to eat.


"Yes, go! I'm gonna walk towards the dudu place in the corner there." Bayu showed me the place he meant to Fredi.


"Good, Sir."


Fredi immediately turned around and took a different path to his boss.


Bayu continued his path to where he was going.


As long as he walked, he seemed to have realized that many had been looking at him. He didn't know why, perhaps because of his strange appearance?


That night he was still wearing a white shirt suit and black trousers. The standard uniform he used to wear to the office.


Bayu did not know that the men were not looking at his clothes, but because of his good looks. In such a place, his appearance fascinated people.


Upon arrival in the stands, he saw the figure of a woman sitting alone in the corner of the stands opposite to him. When viewed from his appearance, like Prita he saw in the club, with a ponytail hair. To make sure of that, he walked slowly towards her.


It turned out to be true, the woman before him right now was Prita.


"Darling, I finally found you" he said.


Prita jumped in shock. Rafa's coat that covered his body until it came off. Bayu was now in front of him. Without a second thought, he immediately ran away from Bayu. The high heels that he wears throw away to make his move faster. Bayu chased him in the back.


"Gee! Why would he find me in this crowded place, anyway!" Prita grumbling.


But unfortunately, the steps are not as wide as Bayu's steps. It didn't take long, Bayu was already able to catch him.


"Where else is my bad wife, you've been caught. Stop playing hide-and-seek from me."


Bayu takes Prita to a pretty quiet place. One of his hands still blocked Prita's yangan, while the other hand he used to call Fredi.


"Fredi, I found my wife. Tell Alex and the others, too. After that, back to the parking lot, we meet there."


After telling Fredi, he refocused on Prita. The mischievous wife who worried him was finally able to find.


He stared intently into his wife's eyes, "Darling, what are you doing those nights at the club?"


Prita chuckles. Instead of being self-conscious about her mistakes, Bayu tried to blame her.


"I should ask you that, why are you in a club with so many sexy women?" Prita emphasized the words at the end of his sentence to confirm that he was angry now.


"The answer was my question, what did you do with Rafael Wijaya at the club!?" yayu is full of emotions. His eyes implied that he was currently angry as well as jealous.


Prita turned his back, it turned out Bayu already knew that the one with him was Rafa. If he gave an explanation that Bayu could not accept, it was certain that he was in a position to endanger Raeka's brother. He thought for a moment, an answer that could make sense.


"I.... Accidentally met him at the club. He's just helping me to spy on you." Prita's words stammered a little.


Bayu frowned, "You guys spied on me?"


"I'm angry!" Prita Seru.


His firmness in speaking made Bayu shocked. He was scolding Prita, but why did he scold her back?


"Which woman is not angry to see her husband surrounded by bikini women. You liar's husband!"


True what Fredi said, Prita was angry because he saw the women.


"You misunderstood me, I didn't do anything with them. I didn't hire them, my client took them."


"That's because I'm hunting coming. If I didn't exist, who knows what you'd do with them. Where there are men who are not tempted by sexy women like them."


"There!" Bayu cuts Prita's words firmly.


"That guy is me."


"Six years alone no sexy woman can arouse my passion. You think I'd be interested just because they're making a bikini? They swallowed*even though I wasn't interested."


"Because only you can interest me."


Bayu's serious eyes started to scare Prita. His nose squealed.