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Div just put his phone on the table, he was not panicked as heard on the phone now even breathed a sigh of relief.

Div leaned his back against the back of his son's chair, and turned it against the glass window that had been behind him, looking up at the clear sky.

"Mama is the same!"

"Did he forget that if I was his son, I could guess all the tricks he'd been teaching me for years, old tricks!"

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door rang out, without turning his chair, he let someone outside the room in.

And before long he felt someone suddenly draping his hand from behind.

"Mas, I'm not welcome anyway!?"

Div pulled the corner of his lips, the wife he had been waiting for finally came as well.

"You want to stay like this or let me turn my chair?"

The question made Ersya keep her body away from Div, Div immediately turned his chair and looked at the wife from top to bottom. When he got below he was so surprised that the swivel chair shifted backwards.

"That_?"

Ersya smiled looking at the panicked face of her husband.

"What blood is that?" Div immediately stood up and squatted down in front of Ersya's feet, the same thing as Ellen did, Div did. The blood that had dried up a little soon he dabbed with his index finger and he brought it to the nose.

"It's true blood!, we have to go to the hospital now!” Div was so panicked that he almost shouted but Ersya immediately smothered her husband's mouth with both palms.

"Don't yell, there's a butler outside!"

"Just listen to me first."

"It's chicken blood!"

After making sure her husband did not panic again, Ersya also lowered her hand from the husband's mouth.

"Chicken?"

"Yes, let me sit down and I'll. tell you a story!"

Div asked Ersya to sit down. Ersya recounts starting from entering the room and pretending to have stomach pain and sending a short message to Div.

"Please ask someone to catch the chicken and bring it here, pick just one servant you think you can trust in this house!"

"Good madam!"

The butler asked someone to bring a live chicken to his room complete with a sharp knife.

Since Ellen and Madame Aruni still remained in place, the maid had to reason again as they asked.

"That's what? Why.t you take it to the master room?" madam Aruni looks suspicious.

"Sorry madam, the butler asked me to bring fresh fruit to Madame Ersya!"

"Why is the basket closed like that?"

"No pa pa madam, actually, madam Ersya said if she did not want to see the skin of the fruit, just wanted to see if it was peeled, but should not be peeled down, but not peeled down, madam Ersya wants to make sure that the fruit I brought is really fresh!"

"Oh, but how's it going now?"

"I don't know mistress, sorry I'm sorry!"

After the servant escaped interrogation, he entered with a live chicken. Ersya asked the servant's chief to slaughter her and draw her fresh blood.

After taking a small bowl of fresh blood, the chicken carcass was immediately put back in a crackle bag and under came back out by the waiter and immediately dumped into a public trash can.

The butler helped Ersya to pour the blood starting from the upper thigh and made the blood splatter on the floor as if it was really Ersya's blood.

"But my wife! Let me help you clean up!"

Div calls the butler to bring her a wet Tosu. Div painstakingly wiped the dried blood on Ersya's leg.

"Mas, you know where Ellen's food came from?"

"You think?"

Ersya has only known her husband for one year, but she has known her best friend's husband for longer, it seems the same thing her husband did about her, not only outside the house maybe even her husband also prepared his spies at home.

"Mas Div has a spy huh at home?"

"Almost everyone in the house is my spy, no one should expect to do anything without my knowledge!"

"Include me?" Ersya was really glaring now. I don't know how many things she did without her husband's knowledge.

"Hm!" Div nodded his head then stood up after his wife's legs were completely clean. He pulled the waist of the wife until their bodies were crammed into each other.

"You're the one who secretly brought Snack into Divia's room, at dinner passes during my work, or secretly ate instant noodles in the kitchen, he said, or secretly going out of the house just to go to the cafe when I'm legal can't go out!"

"I'm sorry, not anymore, promise!" Ersya brandished her two fingers by displaying her cute face.

"Don't be fucked, don't make me feel sorry again!"

"What the hell!" Ersya immediately pushed her husband's body until he could.regardless of the husband's embrace,

"I have to change clothes!"

Ersya's clothes at this moment there was indeed a blood stain that dried up, she immediately opened the closed door and took out a change of clothes from the butler who was still standing in front of the door.

Ersya immediately changed her clothes with clean clothes.

Exactly as Ersya had guessed, after she left, Ellen checked and confirmed something to Ersya's room. He made sure that there was nothing suspicious in the room by pretending to give directions to the servants who were cleaning.

Fortunately Ersya had asked the butler to throw the bread that had been thrown into the trash by her husband this morning.

During the day, Divia came home from school. Actually Rangga already knew that Ersya was now in the office with Div but he did not tell Divia.

Arriving at home, Divia immediately attracted the existence of her mom's but it turned out to be nil.

"Darling, you're home!?" Ellen came to approach Divia with a smile that was made as sweet as possible but the smile even made Divia afraid, she chose to hide behind Rangga's body.

"Sorry Miss Ellen, it seems that Divia is afraid of you!"

"You don't have to interfere, it's done with your business so now you can go!"

"I'm sorry, but I have to ensure the comfort of Divia as well on the orders of Mr. Div!"

"At home there's me and Omanya, so I don't think outsiders need to take part!"

"Isn't that better to say to yourself? You're nobody in this house either!"

"You've been so insolent!" Ellen began to get emotional.

"I speak as I speak Miss Ellen! If indeed the Divia is uncomfortable with your existence, I must protect it!"

...You won't realize it until it actually happens, but a slap may be the best thing in the world for you." - Walt Disney...

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