
The dinner at Aldo's house seems different tonight, how not? There is his wife who cooks for him, added he eats accompanied by his beloved wife.
Aldo's world has been filled with unparalleled happiness. Staring at his wife's face every morning has made Aldo's mood so frenetic.
The atmosphere of the house that Aldo had never imagined before would be impressive. He will do that time, a time where there is only himself in the dining room with a lot of menus that will be wasted. But now different, the food served by his wife is the food that was asked by him.
"Eh." Aldo cleared his throat, made all the maids there and Dahlan and Jeje stared at Aldo.
"Do you need a master?" Dahlan immediately advanced beside Aldo's chair, Aldo shook his head. He cleared his throat to lure his wife, but what did he get? His wife only gave him a quick glance and continued to eat quietly, completely unaffected by Aldo's deheman.
Dahlan returned to where he stood, now Aldo was staring at Jeje intensely. Aldo tried again to stare at Jeje more intensely so that Jeje would shift his attention from food to himself. But still failed until his mouth was itching to ask.
"A day has passed dear." said Aldo commemorating. Jeje stopped eating and then closed his chest staring at Aldo with a piercing gaze, truly a warning look.
"Not that I've said, that I can't be sure when I can come." Jeje reiterated his words, Aldo can only resign when Jeje looks at him full of hormones pregnant women who are on the rise. If only once Aldo was wrong to speak could run his life. Especially now that Jeje was staring at him in the absence of any softness at all.
"All right." Aldo continued eating, and so did Jeje. They ate in silence leaving the maids and Dahlan confused. What the hell is going on? Dahlan was sure it had something to do with yesterday's news. Holy hooch! He forgot something.
"Sir, I brought him here this morning, but you don't want to be disturbed." Aldo nodded.
"Bring Him here, maybe He'll come to dinner too." Aldo's in his unmood mode too, maybe he could be his impingement. Dahlan immediately excuse me and pass into a hallway from beside Aldo's kitchen. Dahlan's place to hold people captive for spreading fake news.
Dahlan came with two people walking down, a young man and woman. It was only fitting that they were so desperate to hunt Aldo for news. Because of their young blood that was completely visible, the young blood that was always curious to know what they were hearing though not completely. What they see but do not listen to the actual facts.
"You sit down!" they sat down in fear, staring at Aldo and Jeje alternately in Aldo's lavish dining room. The atmosphere and aura of the couple is so different and also very dominant in this luxurious dining room.
"Jona.".
"Yes Sir.".
"Get my guests a good meal." they goosebumps when Aldo says good food. They looked at Jeje who was still enjoying her meal in silence. Is Jeje not disturbed? Their inner. Or can Jeje at least prevent Aldo from doing anything to them? Maybe like the novel they read. If the scary thing is the man then the woman is a very good woman.
But what was wrong in their minds, Jeje looked at them with a judgmental look and smiled. Makes them a little quiet, but not for long because Jeje's words make anyone goosebumps. Including Aldo who immediately turned to his wife.
"Want I add the drink of heaven? I'll get it." Jeje said without a smile, his serious face was also flat and don't forget, Jeje's eyes were squeaking like an eagle.
They quickly shook their heads, the drink of heaven that Jeje meant with such a sinister gaze was definitely not a good drink for them to enjoy. Jeje flicked her shoulders after knowing the answer from them, after all this was none of Aldo and Jeje's business to act together.
"I'll go to the room, you continue eating." Jeje stood up from his chair and kissed Aldo's lips at a glance with a sharp look towards the two reporters. To warn the two that the news they spread is nothing more than junk news.
"Love you Future Husband, I'm waiting for you." Jeje rolled one eye at Aldo in a typical seductive style making the people there shake their heads. Aldo who is still in shock is not exhausted by the performance of his wife's brain that is so intimidating two people who are now staring into Jeje's goose with fear.
"Enjoy your food, my maid chief has served you." They stared at their food with horror making Aldo chuckle.
"You calm down, don't you see? My food and yours are the same, don't be afraid I'm giving you poison. Eat up!" inevitably they eat the food that has been presented in front of them.
After a tense meal for the two reporters, Aldo began a conversation.
"You guys saw that, didn't you? My wife was with me, and she was pregnant with my son." They quickly looked at Aldo, shocked by the news of Jeje's pregnancy. They were hesitant to make the news after Jeje went to a party with Aldo in Russia.
Because it has already come out, so want to especially? They also rarely see Aldo and Jeje together spending time.
"I'm sorry, sir." Aldo grieving.
"Sorry doesn't make you responsible, it's easy. I'll process you." They quickly also looked at Aldo, asking for a little bit of Aldo's mercy. But it seems useless, because Aldo stood up from his seat along with the sound of a jet that landed behind the Aldo mansion.
"Hold them." Aldo said to his other bodyguards. Aldo immediately went to the backyard of his mansion.
"Are guests coming?" Dahlan replies that no guests are invited or will come.
Aldo scrunched his forehead as several people got off the private jet, and his wife who was waiting for him even went outside. Aldo's eyes were almost gone when he knew someone who looked a lot like him, no. It was not similar anymore but it was the same as it was among the few people and children who walked closer to him after the private jet stopped its engine.
Aldo looked at his wife who was smiling at him, then at the person who copied himself alternately. Jeje herself just put her shoulders together and saw those who were a few steps away before her.
Aldo stared at their focus, throwing away all his business regarding the news about his household written on the tip of the horn.
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Madison,08/07/20