Cold Woman is my wife

Ep 44s

Dirga walked into the PRAGUE Caffe, he looked around the cafe. Many employees greeted him as he went inside. He made a brief smile to return their greeting.

Dirga comes to Cafe because he wants to meet a man named Reyhan who sends a message to Dena. He wondered who Reyhan was. Maybe it was his wife's boyfriend.

Dirga pulled out his cell phone, he saw the number he just saved yesterday. That's the number of the guy named Reyhan he secretly took from Dena's cell phone.

Dirga dialed the number, dialed the number.

Not to forget the vision of Dirga tracing all his Cafe. See who among them named Reyhan by answering a phone call himself at this time.

And Dirga's eyes caught a man sitting on the right corner of the Cafe directly facing the street bounded by a glass wall.

Dirga immediately turned off his phone as soon as possible to walk to see the man.

When he arrived in front of him, Dirga continued to look at the person to ascertain whether it was right in front of him at this time was really the person who invited him to meet Dena.

A young man who looked handsome, white and handsome, did not forget the black piercing on his left ear. As well as the hair that was arranged and when looked around, the man in front of him was like younger than him.

The young man who had lowered his head to play mobile phone immediately looked up when he felt that in front of him it was like someone was standing looking at him.

"Who?" he said directly when he saw the person standing in front of him at this moment.

"You're Reyhan?" dirga said back asking did not give an answer to the young man sitting in front of him.

"Yes" said the young man briefly.

Hearing this, Dirga immediately pulled up her chair and sat down.

Making the young man who was clearly visible on his face seem to be wondering about the man in front of him.

"You who?" he asked because he felt strange with the man who just sat in front of him at this time.

"Before I answer you, I want to ask you first. Are you ready for Dena?" dirga said so curious to know who exactly this young man was.

Reyhan directly observed Dirga, he had various questions in his brain. Regarding the man in front of her, why did the man know her brother.

"It doesn't seem like it's your business to ask that question" Reyhan said, not wanting to answer.

"Sure that's my business, my wife Dena. So, I need to know you're ready?"

Reyhan fell silent, watching Dirga again closely. Then he smiled.

Makes Dirga scrunch his forehead confused.

"Whose name?" ask Reyhan.

"Dirga" said Dirga coldly.

"So I asked you, are you ready, Dena?" dirga still insisted on wanting to know what Dena actually had to do with a young man named Reyhan.

"You're her husband, yes, but I'm not sure you're his type" Reyhan said as if mocking Dirga.

"I know him, he doesn't like the depraved kind of person you are. And you said that you were her husband, heh where believe me" Reyhan said again.

"You,." Dirga's emotions began to be provoked to Reyhan's words.

"Why?I'm gone, it looks like Dena's not coming. Because it was you who came here" Reyhan immediately stood up from his seat about to leave. But Dirga immediately kicked the table standing and grabbed Reyhan by the neck.

Reyhan was not afraid of it, he instead looked at Dirga sharply while smiling obliquely.

"I'm more and more convinced you're not his type, you're exactly like Marco who's so emotional" Reyhan held Dirga's powerful hand to forcibly remove the hand from his neck.

"You must remember that you hurt Dena. You're dealing with me" Reyhan threatened when he managed to release Dirga's hand.

Dirga quietly stood still, he was getting curious about who the man was.

"I won't say it, you'll soon know who I am. See you again" said Reyhan flat and he immediately left Dirga with a deep curiosity.

………………

Dena was about to go out, somewhere she was going to go which was obvious at the moment she was dressed casually.

He walked out of the house, unexpectedly he crossed paths with the God who was about to enter the house at this time.

Dena was just silent, there was no intention to greet the Gods at all. He's about to pass.

"When are you going to ignore me?We are now Dena's brothers" God is able to stop Dena's steps.

Dena looked at the God who was staring at her nanar, she hoped that this time Dena would listen to her.

"Do you know when you're gone, without telling me. What I experienced and what made me feel most sad. I'm sad because I didn't know who you were and where your house was. When you leave I'm like a madman who lost his way looking for you but didn't know where to look" explained Dena staring at an ordinary God.

"I'm sorry Dena, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry, let's make friends again like we used to. Tell me everything you've been through, I'm ready to listen. No more distance between us Dena, we are now your family is free to tell me again" said Dewa trying to convince Dena.

Dena just kept quiet, staring at the God. But he suddenly ran to embrace the Gods just like that.

God was of course shocked by Dena's sudden embrace.

But he finally returned the embrace of his little sister, he had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

"Sir God,." said Dena quivering while hugging Radewa.

"Guild your shoulders again, I'm by your side now. Never shed your tears," God hugged Dena tightly.

"I promise, I will strengthen my shoulders as long as there is someone who supports me like you" said Dena still continues to embrace the God.

"You have to promise me" said the Lord.

"Hemm," when the two of them were hugging suddenly there was someone who had just come to thump at them.

Make her second hug come off. And they looked directly at the source of the sound.

The god was so shocked when he saw who that person was who turned out to be his sister Dirga. The man stared at himself flat as if holding back the visible anger from both of his tightly clenched hands.

While Dena herself looked ordinary, she did not feel that there was anything wrong between her and the Gods.

"Dirga,." said Dewa slowly and he occasionally looked at Dena.

Dirga was just silent, and somehow he immediately left but the glare of his eyes on the Gods did not escape he was so keen on staring at the Gods. But, he did not look at Dena at all he ignored the woman who looked at him.

"Dirga wait, you misunderstand" God said as Dirga passed by him.

Dirga did not answer at all, he just walked into the house.

………………

Dirga slapped her hand hard against the room wall, she felt angry at this moment. His emotions came out instantly when he saw his older brother who was hugging his wife.

"Why God is again a God," he said angrily while hitting the wall.

"This time I won't let him get what is mine" Dirga said with a sharp eye and a terrifying aura.

Dirga quietly stood in his place, he thought about his feelings. Now that she was not jealous, she simply did not accept if her elder brother's God obtained what had belonged to her. Because her brother had already gotten it while she was..

°°°

T.B.C