Conqueror of the Casanova

Chapter.42 Go

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"How about, do we go there right away?" randi asked, as soon as Gio reached their office.

Gio nodded faintly, with a sharp look, and a face that turned hard. It was all very different when he was in front of Diandra, some time ago.

"Faster, better. I can't wait, want to see him get punished for his crazy actions on Diandra." Gio clenched his hands, holding the anger within him.

Hearing all that, Randi immediately cleaned up the files on the table, he then moved on and they finally left the office together.

Riding a car at a fairly high speed, although in some places have to lower the speed because the road is still relatively small, to make their motion a little blocked.

They have brought in a family lawyer, to handle the case that they will report to the authorities.

Moments later, the two had parked their car in one of the cafes, located not far from the police station, their destination.

As usual, Gio got out of the car, in a style that was always charming, for the women who saw him.

Standing firmly beside the car door that has been tightly closed again, while opening the sunglasses that during the trip always perched epic on his nose.

Waving a little hair at the top of his head, with a circular look, looking at the surroundings. Even a thin smile, as if to be a complement to the perfection of Gio's figure, at that time.

Randi who saw all that, just clucked lazily, while rolling his eyeballs, was caught off guard by all the charm that his boss always seemed to be everywhere he was.

He said he no longer wanted to deal with other women. But, look now .. how he spread his charm, inner Randi, grumbling to see the women who are busy seeing the existence of his superiors.

"Remember the wife, the boss," said Randi, while matching Gio's steps, into the cafe. In his hand, there was a bag containing all the evidence for them to estimate to the lawyer.

Until there, they choose a seat in a fairly quiet place, so they will be free to talk.

"Where did he get to, him?" gio asked, while sitting on the chair.

"Last news, it's close from here. In a moment, he must have come" replied Randi, sitting in front of Gio.

Gio nodded, he leaned his back with a huffed feeling.

A short while later, the person they were waiting for was already in front of the two. The three now appear to be talking seriously, until they forget the time that continues to run.

After lunch, the three men went straight out of the cafe, then walked towards the police station.

Yeah, they're going to report Jonas for a fire inside Diandra's restaurant.

After several days of searching for evidence, Jonas and the witnesses are also present. Now, Gio has managed to find everything, even making witnesses open their mouths and willing to testify at the police station as well as the court.

Long enough they were in there, until it was getting dark, the three had just gone outside.

"Thank you, Om, for coming all the way here, to handle this case" Gio said, shaking the family's lawyer's hand.

"Ohya, Om, you can stay at our hotel, as long as you take care of this case" he added.

The middle-aged man who had been the lawyer of the Purnomo family, since his father Gio had not died yet, seemed to nod.

"It's all my duty as your family's lawyer, Gio," he said, nodding.

"Remember, my mother and all my family, do not let me know in advance, about my marriage to Diandra," Gio recalled to the lawyer.

"Yes, I won't tell them all. But, if you can give advice, you should be quick to say all this to Hana. Do not let him know from others," said the lawyer.

"Yes, I know. I'll definitely talk to my mom" Gio nodded.

That afternoon, Gio, Randi and the lawyer return to Gio's house, to discuss his next course of action, in order to prepare for Jonas' punishment.

Gio did not want that Jonas would get leniency, until he prepared this very carefully.

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Diandra, who had just returned home from the office, stared at her quiet-looking home. There was a sense of unease in his heart, when remembering usually Gio would be in front of the house, and welcome him.

Diandra stood in front of his house, staring at his residence for the past few years, after deciding to leave the house of his parents.

Why does it feel different? inner Diandra.

He lowered his head with a rough gasp of breath, then shook his head vehemently rejecting his own feelings. It's only been two days, he hasn't met Gio. But why did it feel like something was stirring in his heart.

Walking gontai, while taking the key in the bag. He dropped his body on the sofa, the living room, with his legs dangling down.

Closing her eyes, remembering two days ago, the moment where she received a message from her husband.

Flashbacks

That night, Diandra had just finished cleaning herself, as her phone kept ringing without the heti. He caught a glimpse of the name on the screen, then again ignored it and walked over to change his clothes.

Repeatedly his phone rang, until it finally stopped, after more than ten calls, which Diandra did not intend to answer at all.

Diandra breathed a sigh of relief, then prepared to go to sleep immediately, she had already closed her eyes, when the sound of incoming messages back interfered with her rest time.

Gio: [Diandra]

Gio: [Thanks to dong's phone, I want to hear your voice]

Gio: [Dian, I'll talk to you for a minute, please pick up the phone]

Gio: [Okay if you don't want to lift, I say yes. I have to go to Jakarta, right now. There is an emergency problem in the company that can not be solved by others]

Gio: [It looks like I'll be a little long there, sorry I can't find you just yet. Take good care of yourself, baby. I love you 😘]

Diandra stared at the message sent by Gio, she seemed hesitant to reply, for some reason it felt heavy just to type a word or two reply.

Gio: [Dian, I know you're there. It's okay if you don't want to reply, I've read it already. Have a good night, honey. Don't miss 😘]

Diandra looked back at the message sent by her husband, with little hesitation she finally typed the message on her phone screen.

^^^Diandra: [Don't call me dear!]^^^

Dian shook her head, she also deleted back the message she had not been able to send.

^^^Diandra: [What do I care?! No matter where you go, I don't care!]^^^

Diandra again shook his head and deleted the arrangement of the letters he had typed before. Closing her eyes, thinking of what she might have been worth telling her husband.

Ish, why am I even thinking about it anyway? inner Diandra, cursing herself.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly with her eyes closed, she opened it and looked back at her phone as one message returned.

Gio: [Sleep already? Good night, honey. Don't forget to dream of me yes 😁😘]

Diandra was upset when she saw a message from her husband that still teased her, even though he was not nearby. Without him noticing, even his cheeks seemed to be blushing, blushed by Gio's words.

You fucking jerk! Still had time to tease me, even though he was not here, inner Diandra.

Finally, he re-typed something on his phone screen.

...Diandra: [Be careful on the road]...

The three words she immediately sent out, with her eyes closed tightly, she was completely unwilling to override the temptation of her husband.

One of the concerns of all those messages, Gio will go to Jakarta in the middle of the night like this. There was a sense of unease in his heart, while remembering that.

Gio: [Yes, baby. I'll be careful, for your sake😍]

Diandra smiled faintly at the reply of the message from her husband. He put his cell phone on the nightstand and prepared to go back to sleep.

...🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹...

...Seriate...