CEO's Love for The Widow

CEO's Love for The Widow
CHAPTER 72.



Aditya who sees really can not bear, when he sees his wife who is like fear and distress.


"I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry I couldn't take care of you" Aditya said in tears.


"Al, what happened to him? Why did it get like this?" ask Aditya.


"I'll tell you everything. But I want you to hold on to your emotions after hearing my story." Albert asked.


After that, Albert told me all about it. After he finished the story, Aditya became very angry and furious.


"Fuck, look I'm gonna kill her" Aditya said "You know where she is now?" ask Aditya.


"He's looking for my men right now" Albert said.


"I forgot Al, where's my son? Did you also take my son from him?" ask Aditya.


"My men are still searching for your son Dit. Be patient, they will find him. The most important thing now is to accompany Anita and make her feel good about you" Albert said.


"alright. Thank you for everything Al.." said Aditya.


"Yes, I also want to say. The company last month almost went bankrupt, fortunately there was one of our clients who helped until our company did not go bankrupt" said Albert.


"Why can?"aditya.


"Your ex-fiancee made it all up" Albert said after recounting the incident.


One more problem. One hasn't been found yet there's another one that's causing trouble.


"I want you to find that jala*g woman. I want to teach her a lesson." said Aditya clenched his hand.


"All right" said Albert.


"I'm out first. Take good care of Anita." she said again and left Aditya.


During her marriage, Anita still has not shown who she is. He is still doubtful and traumatized by the events he experienced first, fearing Aditya just like Dion. Although Anita had thought Aditya was not the same as Dion, but the fear was still in her heart and mind.


He will keep hiding who he really is until he finds out Aditya really loves him and his son. Although all this time he saw Aditya was very loving and accepting Vino sincerely.


He will tell Aditya if the time is right and right.


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Albert was out of the hospital looking for coffee. He sat in a stall compartmentalizing his hp while waiting for his order to come.


"Please sir." said the shop owner.


"Thank you." said Albert


After that, he focused back on his phone while occasionally sipping his bitter coffee. Opening the Gallery and looking at the photo of the girl who had been chasing him until now he never saw her again.


"Why don't you see me again? I miss you, seeing your behavior that always makes me upset. Where are you at this time?" albert looked at the photo of a beautiful woman.


Albert searched his name in contact with his men.


Tut's....Tut's....Tut's.....


"Hallo boss." said the man across the phone.


"How's it?" ask Albert.


"We found him boss, and when our union was still in love" said the men.


"Alright, let me know if there's any progress" Albert said.


"Good boss." said the man.


Albert switched off his phone and sipped back on his coffee


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Inside Anita's nursery. Anita opened her eyes slowly, she felt her hands as if they were grasping. Looking over, looking at who dared to hold his hand.


On seeing a man who was sleeping, Anita's eyes scooped the ball when she saw there was a man nearby. Anita immediately pulled her hand violently.


Aditya who felt the immediate movement woke up, looking up at Anita who was like a fright.


"Honey, calm down don't be afraid" said Aditya gently hugging Anita's body while stroking her long mane.


Anita was silent. Anita looked a little calm. Aditya took off his embrace and sat down beside Anita.


"Dear, I'm sorry?" aditya said softly, stroking Anita's hair.


Anita who got gentle treatment looked at Aditya without answering her question, But after that she hugged Aditya body while crying sobbing.


"Calm down, I'm here. No cry. I can't watch you cry." said Aditya kissing Anita's head.


Anita continues to hug Aditya tightly not wanting to let go. Afraid Aditya leaves her.


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