Look at Me, My Husband
S1. Chapter 25
The woman's car looks out of Stevi's yard. The man spurred his car firmly holding back his rising jealousy. Hearing his wife being approached by another man, there was a sense of disbelief and unwillingness. Naina is just hers. Until then, Naina was just his.
The vehicle had just come out of Stevi's yard, suddenly there was another vehicle coming in and stopping there in place. Down a young man, from a pitch-black pajero car, smilingly gazed at the main door.
Walk towards the terrace of the house and press the doorbell while tidying up her casual clothes. Black t-shirt with torn jeans on the knee. Tucked a cigarette lit up between his index and middle fingers.
Sip the rest of the cigarette then throw it right near the ankle. The man stepped on the cigarette butt that was still lit with the bottom of his sneakers.
Just about to press the doorbell back, Stevi had already appeared in front of the door with her surprised hue. The sneaky sharp look on the man's face, changed into an annoying smile.
“Finally ...” The man said.
Without excuse, the man barged in presumptuously. “Where is my daughter, Nola. Didn't I hear my sweet rupiah-printed girl is sick, as a good father, I feel the need to visit her for a while,” he said slowly, circulating his gaze around.
“Where do you save Nola Pelangie WIRAYUDHA?” asked the man, dropping his burly body on the blue sofa that inhabits the living room of the mansion.
“DENNIS! Stop calling her your daughter. If Nola and the nanny hear, you won't get anything from me anymore,” Stevi threatened. The woman was already standing in front of the man named Dennis with anger clearly imprinted on her face.
“Ah .. He should have my name. Nola ... Wijaya, that sounds more cool, honey,” said Dennis.
“How can you know my house?” stevi asked, lowering his voice. Not wanting his chatter to sound his daughter's nanny. Everything will be messed up when it happens.
“I know all things, Honey! Everything was. Only you are insensitive, if I always follow your steps.” Dennis smiled smirked.
“No is cold soda or orange syrup? At least you can offer me a warm cup of coffee,” said Dennis smilingly staring at Stevi.
“Tell me what you want, after that go!” expel Stevi.
“This is my first visit, Stevi Darling. At least you have to serve a light snack and drink ala ratenya. Is it because your husband never even wants to sit here enjoying anything from this house, to the point that you don't prepare it in your kitchen?” dennis asked with a smile on one corner of his lips.
“Quite Dennis! How much do you need?” ask Stevi, soften up. He had to expel this man. However, Dennis could not set foot in his residence. Until Wira finds out, everything will fall apart.
“How much do you have? To close my big mouth takes a lot of money.” Dennis again sneered cunningly.
“Moreover closing many things that you have been hiding from the world. Hahahaha ...!” Dennis' laughter sounded terrible.
Replace Stevi who is chuckling at the moment. “You're broke? Has since Andi Wijaya entered prison, his son fell into poverty instantly,” Stevi quipped.
“Come out of my house now! How much do you want, I'll send it to your account! Don't you dare meet me here!” threatening Stevi, pointing her index finger right at the face of the handsome man in front of her.
Dennis' laughter again broke upon hearing Stevi's last words. “Home of our hard work together, dear. Nola is there because of our cooperation. Ooopss .. not hard work despite sharing sweat together. Although I have to work hard to impregnate you, but I like it, darling,” said Dennis, stretching out both hands, down the back of the sofa. The eagle's eyes again combed every corner of the room.
“Comfortable house. And if sold, I'm sure I can have fun with a lot of girls every night,” he said slowly.
“Go! I don't want your voice to ruin everything. I've given you so much!” Stevi reminded.
“What I do for you is also not a small thing, dear. Try to remember, how I support you until it can make that stupid man fall into your hands.”
“Should have, I am also entitled to this house. You know, how my contribution to you, to get all the luxuries you enjoy now.” Dennis reminded.
“I will send money to your account in a moment. Out now! Until Wira finds out, let alone me, even you won't get anything else. Can only bite a finger regretting your stupid deed!” menacam Stevi's.
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After breaking through the traffic jam, Wira finally arrived at her house. As soon as the door opened, his sense of smell was presented with an appetizing aroma.
The jealousy that filled his brain since hearing Stevi's story, slowly evaporated. The aroma of cooking sourced from the kitchen of the house, making Wira cut her footsteps towards there.
“Mas, have you gone home? Didn't he say he was going to mama's place?” ask Naina wonder. The brown-clothed beautiful woman was still wearing cloth gloves, taking out the roasted chicken from inside the mivrowave. Of course, she was surprised by the arrival of her husband who was faster than she should have been.
“Mas miss you, Nai.” The hero walked over, both hands clutching his wife's waist, anchoring a kiss on the top of Naina's head.
“Mas ...” A reddish hue ambushed Naina's smooth cheeks.
“Before Mas, I have to tidy things up.” Naina has called Mbok Sumi to help her clean up the kitchen that is being spoiled because of her actions.
“Have finished cooking it?” asked Wira, staring at some dishes already presented on the table.
“Already, Mas. Just tidy up the furniture. Mbok Sumi will do it.”
“Means there is time for Mas?” wira asked, helping Naina open the conclusion of the apron at the nape and slender waist of his wife.
Naina nodded.The two left the kitchen after giving orders to Mbok Sumi.
“Ada want Mas to talk about?” ask Naina. The two had joined hands towards their bedroom located on the second floor of the house.
“Yes, Nai.”
“We talk in the room. Something I need to straighten.” The man opened the door and took his wife in.
“What's the Mas?” naina asked, unbuttoning her husband's shirt one by one and helping Wira take off her work shirt.
“Nai met with whom in the office cafeteria earlier?” ask the Hero, resisting the turmoil of the taste that now reappears. Tried to quell the jealousy that had already peaked.
Naina's nimble hands had already removed her husband's belt. With a frown, thinking of something, Naina finally made a sound.
“Kak Tria? Brother Tria you mean, Mas?” ask Naina.
Hero shakes. “Mas don't know. Mas's wife met with whom this afternoon in the cafeteria. Stevi just told me that you met someone,” Wira story, with a full glance. Look at his wife to find out.
“That's Brother Tria, Mas. My friend in Yogyakarta,” Naina said, after confirming who her husband meant.
“When we got married, Sister Tria was present at our wedding, Mas,” explained Naina.
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