CHEATING IS BEAUTIFUL IN THE BEGINNING

Chapter 7

Amanda and I have been best friends ever since I worked for Dion's company. Amanda's position is way above mine. Amanda got married first and I didn't know she had any feelings for Dion at all.

When I got married to Dion, Amanda's reaction was normal and she always supported and advised us. I chose Amanda as a place to confide and consult on family matters, because I thought that besides her family, she was also the only trusted friend. I'm sure he's more experienced so whatever advice I always take. Evidently, all his advice has always been the way of peace for me and Dion.

At that time I just thought, that Amanda was married so it was not to think that she would also be the mistress I always told.

She took on my weakness as a wife who couldn't please her husband. From all my stories, he could tell what Dion wanted.

I was thinking, did Amanda ever like Dion before I knew her? Because Amanda and Dion have known each other for a long time.

Because of my curiosity, and great disappointment, I intend to investigate what happened between Dion and Amanda before my presence.

This morning I met Mr. Rendi, the closest person to Dion in the office.

"Eh, sir, how are you?" I said hello when we passed.

"good. How about Miss Elisha?" It looks amazing looking at me. She used to call me without the word 'mom'. I'm Dion's wife, who's his boss, so he's a little stiff.

"I'm good too. Have we talked a lot in a long time, sir?" I said that it was as if this meeting was accidental.

"Yes Ma'am, I'm busy in the office replacing Mr. Dion."

Replace Dion? did Dion never go to the office again? where's he been all this time? Amanda's really outrageous, she's already diverting Dion's world.

"Mas Dion rarely comes into the office?" I asked without further ado.

Mr. Rendi looks misbehaved, maybe he's afraid of being mispronounced. I'm sure he knows exactly what happened to my husband.

Mr. Rendi fell silent, and I tried not to make him suspect that I wanted more information from him.

I've previously involved him in my domestic affairs. I blamed him because he didn't tell me that Dion had an affair. I asked him to spy on Dion, but he refused on the grounds that he was simply obedient to Dion. Because not only as a loyal subordinate but Mr. Rendi was a friend of Dion since childhood.

It is a bit difficult indeed to extract information from Mr. Rendi, but there is no other way. The longest-serving employees in the company have resigned. In addition, Mr. Rendi is the most appropriate person because he is the one who knows everything about Dion. From him too, until me and Dion get married.

I mustn't be rash, I should be able to approach Mr. Rendi without being suspicious. Later after he can talk to me, I will just finish, who is Amanda. Did Dion and Amanda ever have a relationship? if Dion loves her, why would he marry me?

Thinking about the forbidden relationship between husband and friend, my chest hurt. If only I could, right now, in front of Mr. Rendi I would like to spill a sigh, cry and remove everything that is disturbing.

"Mother Elisha, what's wrong?" Mr. Rendi broke my daydream.

"Sir, sir, I feel a little dizzy."

"Where are you going?"

"You're coming home, it's out of the market." It's easy I wasn't caught lying. From the market, but I didn't bring anything. Just two packs of Diana's favorite yellow rice.

Mr. Rendi looked at me, my face without make-up would look very pale. I haven't had breakfast and it was intentional, to draw his sympathy.

"Sir Rendi, I go home first."

He's nodding.

I walked right in front of him with heavy steps. I was confused as to how to start a conversation with a cold man. My way staggered, while holding my head I almost fell.

I want to look back to make sure he's still there or not. But if Paka Rendi is still there, it would be a shame to see me steal his attention.

I waited a long time, kept quiet and waited for Mr. Rendi to come, but it was not. There are two possibilities, first of all maybe he was not there. Second, maybe because he doesn't care what happens to me. Obviously he wouldn't care, Dion's had an affair. What's more, he's just a subordinate who follows the superiors.

I continued on, and this time for real, I stumbled, the bag of rice almost floating.

"www!" I could feel something amazing on my feet. A large enough chunk of rock had me kick unconsciously.

I grabbed the soles of my feet, while researching the surroundings, fortunately there was no one. I don't know why I want to look back, and it turns out that Mr. Rendi is walking towards me.

Yup! Good luck, soga soon I can talk to him at length.

"My head hurts so much sir, it was just plain old." I said with a head groping. But also try to relieve pain in the legs.

"Want me to drive home?" Good offer, I won't waste it.

"Will you go to the office?"

"Sir Dion won't be upset if I'm late for dropping off a seemingly unwell mother."

"Oh, no, sir, I can do it myself. I'm not going straight home anyway."

Intentionally or not, Mr. Rendi touched my shoulder, I took it off and walked as if I didn't need help.

Ah, my leg was sprained from the stumbling earlier. I stopped and hoped that Mr. Rendi would come closer. I sat in the tereotouar while stroking the affected part of the leg.

"Looks like mom's leg hurts?" Sure enough, he was trying to make sure I was okay. Then I've managed to steal a little of his attention.

"Yes, I'm not careful so hummed and seemed to be sprained here." I pointed at the ankle.

"May I help you?"

I'm allowing.

Mr. Rendi grabbed my leg then gently he massaged which then broke my leg.

"Abs!!!" It hurts so much.

"Sorry Mom." He said as he continued to massage his legs and once again he broke them.

Miraculously, my legs no longer hurt. Although he had felt tremendous pain when he tried to flip through his ankle.

I stood up and tried to walk and I had no trouble walking. In that case, what other reason is there for Mr. Rendi to want me to talk somewhere.

"Thank you sir. Oya, Mr Rendi has breakfast?"

"Not yet Ma'am, I used to have breakfast at the office."

"I happen to bring yellow rice, this is please for Mr. Rendi only." I handed over the black bag that was about to be thrown.

At first he refused but because I insisted, he finally accepted too. He opened it and said, "there are two, I am one Mom."

He handed back the bag after taking a pack of rice.

I smiled and suddenly came up with the idea, "what if we eat together sir?"

"But-but Ma'am?"

"It's okay, as my thanks. Mr. Rendi would, right?"

Budging.

Then Mr. Rendi put the rice back in the bag I was holding. I looked at him in wonder, but in a moment he took the bag.

"My car is there, is it okay if you wait here?"

"All right." My smile broke and she replied. A smile that is knotty and always seems cold.

We will eat together somewhere, and today also I should be able to dig out all the info from Mr. Rendi.

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