
1 Week passed, Gala returned home late at night. But this time Becca no longer scolded her, because she was getting used to everything.
In fact, without returning to be asked Becca had begun to understand. She always prepared meals that she would warm up later if her husband came home.
Right at 10 p.m., Gala had just returned home with the lights still on. Signs the house is not yet asleep.
The stairs began to climb Gala, until it stopped in front of her room. Slowly Gala took a breath and changed her face which had been seen as a stain, now became a smile when welcoming his wife in the room.
Chequek!
The door opened along with the appearance of the beautiful face of his wife who was wearing official clothes, and also very beautiful makeup.
"Hi, Honey. Hurry home? What do you think of my appearance? Beautiful, right? Ohh, it must be dong ya'kan, ya 'kan hehe ...."
Becca whirled around like a dance showing indentation by bending in her body that her husband loved so much.
However, Gala's reaction could have been with a smile. Instantly makes the laughter of Becca disappear, replaced by her anxious face.
"You're why, honey. Is there a problem in the company?" becca asked worriedly while holding both of her husband's cheeks.
"No, my company is fine. I'm just a little tired, because the work is stacked up again. Sorry if I disappointed you. Can't I just take a break tonight?" pinta Gala, who was already really tired.
Just this time Becca saw no spirit in the eyes of her husband, but no matter how tired Gala had been. He'll still keep his spirits up, what's the ration problem every night.
But why is this time different? What's the same Gala? I don't know, it's all Gala knows. He kept what had happened to his wife a secret.
While Becca won't press her husband at a time like this, she helps him put down his briefcase. Then Becca took off her husband's work coat, where Gala went straight to the bathroom to clean her body.
Becca, who was no longer in the mood, immediately changed her clothes back with her proper nightgown. It was no longer the clothes he used for a while.
When her husband was soaking in warm water to reverse the freshness of his body, now Becca was just about to sit in bed suddenly heard a message from her husband's cell phone placed on a small sideboard.
Ting!
[Master has arrived home? Why not tell me?]
After reading the notification from someone made Becca's eyes widen, her heart pounded quite calmly making her mind drift somewhere.
One message, managed to make Becca think no about her husband. At first he had tried to accept, if Gala came home late because of the work that piled up.
"Dear, what do you think of my phone?"
Gala's face looked very nervous, and so did Becca. She stared intently at her husband, her eyes turning red in a burning rage.
"What is your relationship with Lora? Why would he ask you to preach it, if you were already at home? What does that mean, Gala? What!"
"Explain to me how close is your relationship with Lora? She's just your secretary, not your wife! Then why would he send such a message to you? Why!"
"Don't tell me you've been playing with him, have you? Tell me, Gal. Say it!"
Becca cries while hitting her husband's body which makes Gala confused how to explain to his wife.
"You're bad, Gal! You're evil, arrrghhh ...."
Becca screamed loudly making her voice echo everywhere, even her housekeeper heard the commotion despite how much it was in the kitchen.
While in the next room, a boy who was focusing on learning instantly heard the commotion making him just shake his head.
"Always like this!"
"It's only been 2 days that I felt calm, they've been fighting again!"
"Is that bad being an adult?"
The boy who is thought to be the son of the two of them, has indeed been used to hearing commotion since approximately 1 year.
However, not so bad. But tonight was a different night than usual. As if, Becca is no longer strong enough to hold all the anger she craves.
From here Becca was very sure, if her husband had cheated on her the same woman who allegedly was Gala's own secretary in the Company.
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