
Adit was on his way to the Ginseng Country, of course could not be contacted for now, as the plane carrying them had just taken off.
"How, can I be contacted?"
"No, the phone's off."
"We'll wait until tonight, or at least."
"Where did Mr Adit go?"
They wonder at this and get confused at the same time. How not this time is very unlikely to replace the cover of the product suddenly.
The need for a redesign, and editing that is quite time consuming, because what they prioritize is the result is not just the origin.
The cover design section staff group is of course confused about choosing a replacement model and redesigning.
Rey is totally non-negotiable about this. They hope that if they can contact Adit can help the problem.
During the day, Angel was tired of being in the room of her husband who did not do any activities, so she went out of the room and took a walk to the office cafeteria.
"Where are you going, madam?" Ask Mia carefully.
"I'm tired of being in my husband's room, do you know where my husband is?" Angel tried to be friendly.
"Ehhmm if there's anything else you need can ask us madam."
"No, I'll find it myself, you just keep doing your job."
"What's this?" Suddenly Rey came to their debate.
"No, I'm just bored "
"Let's go back to the room, don't wander around if you're not with me."
Angel was still silent in her place, her being stared at like that of course understood her husband's gesture. If Mr. Rey doesn't want to be disputed.
With a heavy heart following the footsteps of her husband entered the room again.
"It would be very dangerous if you left without me."
"If you could know why."
"Don't ask too many questions, I don't like to be contradicted."
Instantly Angel was silent with her gloomy face, of course it was not seen by Rey who was currently busy checking the incoming report files.
Before long there was a knock on the door, it turned out that OB was delivering a lot of food, from light to heavy, there were also fresh fruits, all presented on the table in Rey's room.
"Why did you order this much food?"
"Who else is it for!" Ask Mr. Rey flat.
"Eat, I know you need it all."
There was no reaction from Angel, he still observed the food on the table one by one.
"Why just look at it."
Rey walked over to Angel and sat down next to her, as Angel was sitting in a long chair.
"Have your mouth open."
As usual, his flat face did not want to be denied and did not like to repeat his words. Until the fruits are cut into small pieces on the plate is almost exhausted. Only then did Mr. Rey end the event to feed his wife.
Angel is between happy and not, she is happy because she is noticed and fed, but not happy if everything is forced by her husband.
"Smart daddy's son," Swiped Angel's stomach softly and kissed her.
"Wahhh prospective daddy whiz can't wait to meet yes, so kick around like this."
Talking to herself with Angel's stomach, Angel who was gently caressed like that felt her heart warm and it felt like wanting to be like this all the time.
"Does this make you sick?" Ask Mr. Rey occasionally rubbing Angel's stomach gently.
"No, I'm glad he responds when he's spoken to."
"Is this really not making you sick?"
Angel shook her head slowly. Then smiled at the surprised expression of her husband.
"Patience Son, we'll meet soon."
"Good daddy." Angel imitates the voice of a child.
Mr. Rey kissed Angel once again and then said goodbye to his future son to continue the rest of his work.
Master Rey's thoughts are currently split, how not to have two wives each needing her.
Currently the body is with Angel, but his mind wants to accompany Vio, if Angel soon does not want to give birth maybe he has flown on his private plane following Vio.
His work is still piling up, this requires him to finish faster so that he can do other things and the next day can leave and accompany one of his wives.
He worked until he forgot lunch time, Angel who was already full after being fed by him was asleep on the couch.
He looked at his wife's face. Then without a second thought picked up and took him out of the room to bring him home.
"Good sir."
"Mrs sleeping, sir."
"Eh." Answer Rey briefly.
His business colleague, who heard he was returning to Bali, called him to invite him to dinner at his home.
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Seven hours and twelve minutes is the average flight from Denpasar Bali to Seoul. In the afternoon they arrived at a famous hospital for skin care.
There Adit immediately took Vio to the hospital, to get the right handler from an expert doctor.
"I'm afraid," Vio squeezed the shirt Adit was wearing firmly, "You calm down don't be like this."
" I'm sure you're a strong woman. I will accompany you in all this process."
"But I can't smell the hospital much longer."
"Be patient, the doctor will give you sleeping pills if you can't stand the smell."
If only you had not fallen in the arms of a married man, surely at this time your husband would have accompanied you in your sorrows. Adit monologued in his heart and looked at Vio's pity.
If I have everything, may I snatch you from my own boss. Batin Adit is still guessing.
But he is not that brave, Adit still loves his life, Mr. Rey who is the former chairman of the mafia where maybe doing this cruel thing.
"You can only wait outside the master's room, because we'll begin the examination." Sister gave Adit the info.
Then he sat in front of the treatment room Vio, just about to sit his body, already heard the sound of his cellphone in his pocket.
"Yes sir."
"Are you in the hospital."
"It's old, man,"
"Why don't you tell me when you get to the hospital."
"I'm sorry that I was negligent, sir, I just got out of the room, because I was chatting with Dr. Vio." Kilah.
"Has Vio been examined by a doctor?"
"Then how he is now."
Questions persist to make Adit confused which one he will answer first.
"Currently still being examined by the master doctor."
"Later I'll let you know if the examination is over."
"Good tell me whatever the circumstances, I leave him to you for a while."
"Okay sir, I will take care of Miss Vio with all I can."
Then the call was turned off unilaterally, after a few minutes there was an incoming call from the product design staff.
"Yes hello."
"Mr Adit, good afternoon in the afternoon, where are you?"
"Why." Ask Adit.
"Ehmm that's my master's asking for your solution,."
Then the staff of the product design section tells the problem from start to finish. Adit just listened without interrupting the story.
"If replacing the model in a fast time this is impossible."
"What's more is three days of new product launches already scheduled, with the forced to stick with Vio as the model." Adits.
"Alright then I'll help you talk to Mr. Rey. Then what will you do if Mr. Rey is persuaded." Canda Adit's.
"Whatever you ask sir."
"True anything." Adit held back his laughter from breaking, listening to the voice of someone behind the restless phone.
"All right, I'll think about it later."
The conversation ended, "There's a way for them to make Vio a model." Adit muttered to himself and shook his head.
"Don't know who they are Vio, maybe they just assume if the Vio design photo as a model is not good."
Adit surmised if Vio as a product model later will make the product unsold, but that is not what Mr. Rey means. Of course Adit knows if his young wife does not want to publish
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