Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

Handsome CEO Shadow Wife
The Heart that Starts to Tired



No need to wait four o'clock to leave early. After lunchtime, Dhatu immediately approached Mira's desk and asked for permission to go home. The woman lectured Dhatu for a few minutes, but this time Dhatu did not want to give up the debate and cynical tone of the woman. Ever since seeing the stifling sight of the chest, he suddenly lost the spirit of work. Wanting to curl up in bed and pity yourself without anyone knowing the wound. Only his room was the most comfortable place in the house he was in now and he wanted to go back there.


Dhatu immediately threw himself into the bed as soon as he arrived home. He stared blankly at the ceiling. There was an envy that had not wanted to leave his heart. How lucky are the people Dirga loves. Gets all the tenderness and also the unashamed attention the man showed in a public place. When seeing both Dhatu can only hide themselves like a shadow that is always behind the owner. Dare not show up, not even want to speak a little loud so that the man does not know his whereabouts. Really, this is all exhausting.


Dhatu closed his eyes, trying to drive away the tiredness of the heart, but the sound of the door being opened violently surprised him. He thought for a moment, then walked towards the door, and opened it slowly. There, he saw a pair of human children kissing lustfully. Quickly, Dhatu closed the door of his room back slowly so that no one would know of his whereabouts. Dhatu covered his mouth with both hands. Can't believe it, if the man dares to bring another woman into their home and do the wrong thing. He is not jealous, he just wants to be respected a little.


Ah ... Who is he that deserves that man's respect? In fact, he is not someone who should be considered important. Dhatu's feet drowned, he drooped on the floor, tears rolled back down his cheeks. From the beginning of marriage until this moment, only tears color the day. Perhaps, this is the time to give up rather than continue to damage the heart with hatred and wounds.


Lama Dhatu hides in his room, falling asleep on the cold floor. He squirms and the pain torments his entire body. Dhatu stared at the wall clock and was surprised when he realized the clock had pointed to the number four. Which means, his in-laws will be coming soon. Dhatu immediately ran to the closet, then patted slowly on the forehead. He forgot that his clothes were no longer there. He had to go upstairs and clean up. Dhatu hesitates to turn the door knob. Afraid the same scene would be met when the door opened.


Dhatu. Stupid fuck! He had to be prepared from the man getting angry with him. Dhatu closed his eyes, then quickly opened the door of his room. A second, two seconds, then a third second he ventured to open his eyes slowly. He smiled when he found no one there. It was safe and he had to hurry. There's still a lot to do. At least, he had to prepare dinner for his mother-in-law. Let Dirga not eat it, but he cannot show the emptiness of their household to the middle-aged woman who will visit.


Dhatu immediately ran up the stairs and opened the door of the man's room. Dhatu was aghast and immediately turned his body when he saw Dirga was already in the room with a half-naked body. Only a white towel wrapped around his lower body. He thought the man was not home.


"Take the habit of tapping people's rooms when they want to enter. Don't nerobos. You should know your limits."


Dhatu hissing. Who doesn't know the limits? It was precisely the man who had broken all the boundaries.


"I'm sorry, I thought, you haven't come home yet" Dhatu said without looking at the man. Dhatu is not wanting to fight today, so giving up is the solution he chose.


"Don't think much that none of your thoughts are reliable."


The man walked past Dhatu's body and stood in the doorway. "Shut up and be prepared."


Dhatu nodded even though the man could not see him, while Dirga immediately went out of the room. Dhatu quickly opened the closet and sculpted when he saw his clothes that were friendly with the man's clothes. It looks like a closet belonging to a real husband and wife. At first glance, it feels like home even though everything is just a meeting. Dhatu smiled miris, then immediately took the clothes he needed. He no longer wants to think.


Dhatu was fixated when he saw the food was filled with various kinds of side dishes that looked tempting. He walked towards the dining table and observed some of the food that had been served there.


"I've bought some food, so don't be shy about welcoming your mom. You're so lethargic. Shower any number of hours is not useful if your appearance is still the same."


The voice of the man came from behind his back. Dhatu was unable to contain himself anymore, he turned his body and looked at the man full of anger.


"You'd rather be quiet than not a single good word come out of your mouth!"


"Is there one thing in you that can make good words come out of my mouth?" Dirga smiled mockingly, "act well and maybe, I'll say good things to you."


The two stared at each other in silence, anger controlling Dhatu's heart, but there was a painful flash that hit his heart. The sound of the house bell, immediately made Dhatu go to the door, but suddenly Dirga prevented it. He wrapped Dhatu's hand on his arm, then walked together to the door of the house.


The middle-aged woman smiled as she looked at the two who looked affectionate. Dhatu immediately hugged the woman's body and asked for news, as well as Dirga. The woman smiled as she looked at the two in turn.


"It turns out, you guys are getting along. I am so happy and don't worry anymore."


Dhatu hugged the woman's arm and smiled sweetly. "Not to worry, Ma. Dirga is so good with me."


The woman was unable to hide her shock and slapped Dirga's arm. "That's ... Mama told me, Dhatu is a good boy, you're very lucky to have him. Good thing you're missing."


Dirga only smiled faintly, a second later Dhatu took her in-laws into their home and asked her father-in-law for news. Both of them told a fun story, like a pair of children and a biological mother. The sight made Dirga riveted. When introduced to Kana, his mother looks stiff and does not want to open up in the least, but why not like that when with Dhatu? It was unfair and he hated Dhatu with all his heart. That woman is the reason for the destruction of her world and she will make that woman regret it.