Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

61. Jealousy 2

"Stop the car!" Davien's orders are undeniable. The sound of his weight instantly made the atmosphere in the car cabin darken.

James pulled the car over.

Davien grabbing the doorknob opened the door stepping out of the car impatiently, but his legs were fixated when he saw the Marvel car passing right in front of his eyes.

He's too late to take the Flower out of Marvel's hands. The tip of his eyes seemed to be watching the inside, his eyes sharpened to see the woman was smiling jokingly with Marvel.

His facial expression turned increasingly serious, fine veins appearing around his jaw when imagining the smiling Flower jokingly jokingly jokingly to another man.

Hardly able to resist, Davien then chose to get back in the car and slammed the door hard.

Brak!!!

Davien threw his body into the back of the chair and then took off the suit, throwing it carelessly until it fell on the end of the chair.

James moved his eyeballs towards the front rearview mirror, watching Davien's visibly vexed facial expression.

Davien was stretching his neck muscles by turning his head several times, but the fine veins that were seen around the temple seemed to indicate that the man was like he was unable to hold back anger. "Guide me drink!!" said instantly.

James was transfixed after hearing the orders from Davien. "Excuse me president, you want a drink?" ask her to be more convincing with what she hears.

The man who was leaning his head looked at the cabin of the car and then said casually. "Don't let me repeat my words!"

"Yes, good President" James nodded his head. Not wanting to provoke Davien's anger, James drove his car to the place where his Master used to spend time.

Marvel's car is seen stopping right in front of the apartment building where Bunga lives. The man stepped out walking to the other side then opened the door for Flowers.

The woman came down with a slightly nervous facial expression. "Thank you, brother" he said.

"No need to thank me, it's like an obligation to me. I did it with pleasure."

Flowers showed off a smile then lowered their faces.

"Flower, I'm sorry I can't seem to get you inside because tonight I have to go back home. My mom wants to talk to me about something."

Hearing Marvel talk about her mother at once the expression on Flower's face instantly changed. The sweet smile that originally seemed to adorn his lips disappeared.

"You okay?" marvel saw the change in expression on his face.

Flowers are shocked. "It's okay, brother, I get it!" Flowers shake their heads.

"Yes already.I'm sorry. You go inside and rest!" Marvel used a hand to gently rub the tip of his head before leaving the woman.

Flowers kept quiet should he not return to his apartment because it was impossible for him to ask Marvel to drive him home to Davien. Bunga called a taxi to Davien's house.

***

Brilliant lights seemed to decorate every corner of the room even some were carelessly shining into Davin's face until the man closed his eyes because of the glare.

While the thumping music in each room sounded piercing into the eardrum.

The man was sitting in a high chair right at the bar table. His gaze was empty, his hand was holding a small glass filled with high-alcohol wine.

Davien is originally of Indonesian blood but since childhood he lived in Paris so he is fairly familiar with alcoholic beverages. But Devien only consumed it when he was in a state of anxiety and it is now being felt.

Davien spent it in one gulp until there was nothing left. Then put the glass on the table with great emphasis until it makes a sound.

No!!!

Ssss! Davien sizzled as he felt the effects of the extremely hard alcohol filling his mouth to his throat. His forehead wrinkled as he savored the bitter taste mixed bitterly as the wine blended in his mouth.

James, the man who was always faithfully sitting next to him seemed to set his sights on Davien. He felt that right now it seemed like the man was in a state of not being okay.

Had seen Davien smile when getting a short message from Flowers, but somehow now everything is inversely proportional. James knew Davien was going to go for a drink when he faced a problem that left him unable to think normally.

Davien's under alcohol control. Now there was only a shadow of the face of the Flower who was smiling to another man in his mind.

James recalled that Davien once said that he asked James to act like a friend outside of work. With great courage James then used the opportunity to talk to him.

"If the glass breaks your hand will hurt, but maybe the pain in your hand will be less with the pain you are feeling" James saw Davien clutching the glass in his hand tightly. The veins until they look strong.

James spoke loudly because otherwise his voice would have been swallowed by the sound of music blaring in that place.

Davien took off the glass and asked the bartender to return to fill it.

"Again!" he asked the bartender to refill his empty glass.

James just sighed, he deliberately did not order a drink containing alcohol because he realized he still had to drive Davien home safely. James then took a slow sip of his Cocktail.

For some time Davien took a sip of the wine that had been prepared by a special bartender for him.

And for the umpteenth time James finally dared to stop the man. James grabbed Davien's hand as he prepared to drink his wine.

"Enough Davien!" James raised his tone of voice forcing Davien to stop drinking.

The man turned his eyes to James. James was surprised when he saw the look on Davien's face, his facial expression looked so thick with strong emotions. Until his eyes look red.

Davien looked at him sharply as if he was asking James not to interfere. "I... asked you to.. accompany me for a drink! Not to talk, so you better shut up!" he said in an irregular tone because now the alcohol has mastered him.

Hearing the warning from Davien, James finally could only quietly choose to spend his Cocktail.

Davien was silent for a moment before drinking wine for the last time. He began to recall the incident where he saw Flowers smiling for Marvel. Perhaps for others it was the usual smile that a woman showed to a boyfriend, but not to Davien.

To him, a smile is worth more than a diamond.

***

Flowers seem to be busy cleaning the pantry after finishing washing the dishes he cleaned the dining table did not escape with other places but until this moment Flowers are still very curious about the 1 room he himself I don't know if it's a room for guests or a waiter.

Bunga wanted to open it inside and tidy up the room but he paused his intention because his relationship with Davien had not improved.

Finally still Bunga prefers not to enter the room, fearing that later it will only invite the anger Davien getting bigger.

He stepped into the bathroom and then took off his clothes one by one until not a single strand of thread stuck to his body. Flowers turn on the tap to prepare warm water for soaking to slightly relieve the fatigue that perched on his body.

Davien's car stopped right in front of the house. James did not immediately go down to open the door for his master, he was silent for a moment and then turned to look at Davien who seemed to fall. "I'll take you inside" said James, but Davin refused.

"No need!" he was only closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the remnants of the still so powerful influence of alcohol controlling his body.

Davien moved his hand to press the button to let the seat belt that was coiled on his body come off. His eyes were open but his vision was blurred, unable to fully open his eyes wide.

The eyeballs that had been white to turn red showed how strong the influence of alcohol on his body. Davien barely opened after closing it for a while, but he insisted on getting out of the car himself.

"You sure you can walk?" james said as he watched Davien open the door.

The man turned his glaring eyes and an erratic look showed clearly that Davien was drunk, but refused James' help. "I said I could walk on my own! You come back tomorrow, I'll call you!" Davien stepped down and closed the car door.

His footsteps staggered rhythmically yet he was still firmly able to hold his sturdy body when walking towards the door.

His face was a mess, his clothes were shabby. Davien moved his hand to grab the doorknob and when he found out that the door was unlocked, he was sure that Bunga had returned to his house.

Davien stepped into the room while pulling the tie and then took it off and threw it in the other direction.

His eyes seemed to be watching every corner of the room hoping he could find the Flower but Davien did not find it in the pantry.

As soon as the corner of his eyes fell on the slightly open door of the room, Davien stepped inside and closed the door. He nailed his footsteps when he felt his head feel very dizzy.

Shortly after, Davien stepped back while removing his suit and threw it away until it was lying on the floor.

His pace grew slower as he smelled the fragrant aroma of soap that meyeruak into his nose. His eyes are now on the bathroom door.

Faint shadows of the lit bathroom lights can be seen peering from between the doors that are not tightly closed.

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