Conqueror of the Casanova

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"Then what did he say?" ask Romi.

Diandra looked silent, before giving an answer to Romi.

"He told me to divorce Gio, and come to him" Diandra said.

"Basic crazy man! He really can't be allowed to!" Romi could not hold back his emotions anymore.

"Here you go, you better calm yourself first. I'm sure it's just nonsense, to scare you, not to be taken seriously" Romi said again, looking at his brother's worried face.

Diandra looked at Romi's face, then nodded faintly, although inwardly still felt obstructed.

"Today I want to go home, can you do today's schedule yourself?" ask Diandra.

He really can't think properly at the moment. He must relax first, in order to return to thinking clearly.

"All right, it's okay. You just go home, I can do everything myself," said Romi, staring at the concerned face of Diandra.

"Thank you, Rom," said Diandra, preparing to wake up.

"Yes, there's no need to talk like that. Besides I'm used to being bothered by you," said Romi, slightly melting the atmosphere.

Diandra smiled faintly as she stood up, followed by Romi.

"You are the best, Rom," said Diandra, patting his brother on the shoulder.

"I'm leaving. Happy work, Mr. CEO," said Diandra slightly to give a word of ridicule.

"CEO sense of secretary," Romi replied, with a face slashing.

Diandra smiled, and she walked away from Romi's room.

His heart was slightly comforted by hearing the joke from his brother. Although all of that will not change anything.

When I got home, there was Yaya who was cleaning the house.

"Teh Dian, is anyone missing?" yaya asked, she just arrived a moment ago.

"No, I'm just going to take a break" Diandra replied with a faint smile.

"What, Tet, sick?" yaya asked, with her worried face, she could see Diandra's slightly pale face.

"No, I'm just being lazy. You just keep going, I'll go into the room" said Diandra.

"Good, Tea." nods Yaya.

Diandra continued his steps towards the room. Arriving at his private room, he stood in front of the window, staring far out.

Not far from the house Diandra, seen someone standing with an occasional look at the house.

A few hours passed, towards noon Diandra seemed to walk outside the house in a more relaxed style.

He seemed to be walking quickly towards Gio's hotel.

"Excuse me, is Mr Gio in the room?" diandra asked the receptionist standing guard in the lobby.

"I'll ask you a moment, yes, Tea" replied the receptionist.

Diandra nodded, she spread her gaze around every corner of the hotel lobby that belonged to none other than her own husband.

He was quite amazed, seeing the interior design of the hotel that looked luxurious, without removing the impression of the beach.

This is indeed the first time Diandra entered the hotel, although the location of their hotel is close.

"Sorry, Tea. Mr. Gio is not in the office. What, Tetu, would you like to leave a message? I will tell you later" said the receptionist.

Diandra turned her attention back to the young woman, she smiled faintly before replying.

"No need. Thank you," said Diandra briefly.

The woman immediately walked outside again from the hotel owned by Gio, he seemed to return to his hotel and get into the car.

"Home, maybe he went to his house," murmured Diandra more to herself.

After getting a definite goal, Diandra also increasingly increase the speed of his car.

Moments later she was in front of her husband's house. He could see that Gio's car was parked there.

"What business is he doing in his own house?" iirih Diandra's.

Bad thoughts began to spread to Diandra. She thought her husband was not doing the right job.

Out of the car with a cynical smile on his face, Diandra saw a flash of the husband's car that looked empty.

"Did he bring a lot of women here, just like he brought me?" he said, staring at the sharp house which is quite luxurious, when compared to the house around it.

Diandra started walking in with his trademark style, chin raised and footsteps rhyming as well for sure, making the attention of anyone he passed by would definitely lead to him.

His forehead looked smooth-striped, as soon as he set foot inside. There were a lot of strong men dressed in casual clothes.

Did I go in the wrong house? Or is this house for sale? Why are there so many men here? batin Diandra asked questions.

"Excuse me, is this Giovano's house?" ask Diandra.

The burly men who seemed to be relaxing looked at each other, without answering Diandra's question.

Not long after, one of them seemed to approach Diandra.

"really. Gio was in his office. Come, I deliver," said the man.

Diandra nodded then stepped following the man in front of her, with a questionable feeling.

Does he have gangsters or gangs of thugs? inner Diandra.

The man knocked on one of the doors, opened it after hearing a voice from inside.

"Sir, Ms. Diandra is already here," he said, as if he had known about Diandra's arrival before.

The frown on Diandra's forehead deepened, hearing the words of the man in front of her.

"Let him in" replied Gio.

"Please, ma'am," said the man as he opened the wide door for Diandra.

Diandra seemed to look inward first, before starting to step his legs.

"Thank you," he said, looking at the flash of the man waiting for him.

The man only nodded faintly in return, he instantly closed the door again, after seeing Diandra go inside.

Diandra could see there was one middle-aged man who was in front of Gio.

Gio smiled brightly seeing Diandra was in front of him, he stood up and welcomed the arrival of his wife.

Diandra turned her gaze to Gio who was now stepping up to him.

"What's up, baby? Tumben you followed me here," said Gio while embracing his wife's shoulder.

"Be as usual, my uncle is here" whispered Gio right in front of his wife's ears.

Diandra widened her eyes, she turned her eyes to the middle-aged man and smiled faintly.

"Don't be a kegeeran yeah, I'm here because there's something I need to talk to you about. After all, I don't care about your uncle," said Diandra, while trying to release Gio's embrace on his shoulder.

"Om, I think I want to talk to my wife first. Just a minute, Om," said Gio.

Diandra smiled again, the two of them out together after getting a nod from the middle-aged man.

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