
“Please politely ask!” pinta Xena to the press.
Finally one by one the journalist began to ask about the news circulating. Xena did not want to respond to the problem of mining land, he only wanted to discuss the CSR fund that made Evan's name bad.
In order to protect the man, Xena does not admit that Evan is her husband. “We have no relationship, we were divorced one year ago, if you don't believe try asking the law firm that handles our divorce.”
“Brttt ..” Rudi Tabuti who was drinking also spouted liquid in his mouth shortly after the interview appeared on television. The man was shocked because his name was carried around by Xena. He couldn't believe his former client would drag him down.
“What is this? why is he talking like that?” grunts Rudi.
Meanwhile, Evan who was looking hurriedly came home. He immediately looked for Xena's whereabouts. The disappointment was clearly visible on her face, especially finding Xena instead calmly painting in her study.
“Xen!” Call Evan. He stepped without closing the door to the room approaching the wife who was continuing his painting.
“Home home?” xena asked, his attitude was ordinary as if nothing had happened. “I haven't prepared dinner yet, I want to finish your painting.”
“Completed? Do you want to leave me again?” Evan was really anxious, he even approached and blocked his wife's wrist holding a brush. “Say! Are you going to leave me again?”
Instead of giving an explanation, Xena smiled and cupped her husband's cheek. “I want to give it as a gift, who wants to leave you?”
“That interview, in the media,” said Evan was confused.
“I want the bad news about you to subside, the only way is to admit that we have no relationship. I've contacted Mr. Rudi, I asked him to say if the reporter asked but only got there he can talk, he can not open other info.”
“What did you give him in return?” Evan scanned Xena's face, he did not expect that the woman he judged innocent, it could lobby people.
“I didn't give him anything, I threatened him.” Xena smiled and somehow Evan couldn't help but smile.
“You have indeed changed,” muttered Evan. He put down Xena's brush and bent down. “Then should we continue the charade pretending to be a fake wife and husband?”
“Then what if I miss? I have to how?” Evan sulking.
“We can secretly meet, but before that there is no harm in us spending time together.”
Evan re-enforces his back, perhaps Xena is giving him a code to sail across the ocean. It seemed like she was because right after thinking about that inside her brain, Xena pulled the tie that was still coiled around her neck until she bent back down. Their faces were even so close, that it made him hold his breath.
“Ev, I want to do it like the first time you did it in your study, but this time it's clear I won't rebel.”
“You turned out to be naughty, if you keep like this. I will not hesitate to ask him every night,” said Evan perverted.
“But we have to meet secretly, it looks like we have a self-talk to be a wife and husband for forty days,”ucap Xena. She kissed Evan on the cheek and blew air into his ear. “I love the smell of your body,” whispered Xena who instantly made my hair Evan dance around.
“Xen, you gave me goosebumps. You don't see the devil of mulberry tree ‘kan?”
"No! I just miss you.”
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