
Come tonight or tomorrow I won't handle that cooperation!
A message notification that goes to the phone. Bella closed her eyes for a moment. She felt like she was selling her pride, instead of being happy to get a message from her husband. It was different that if David were to invite her with a seductive seduction, it might make her blush shy or happy.
He looked towards the watch that was coiled in his hand. At five o'clock in the afternoon. It's time to go home. He began to put the papers on his desk.
The door to his study began to tap and open. Her mother looked up and smiled and walked into Bella's study.
"Mom," said Bella.
"You want to go home?" tanya Riska approached towards Bella.
"Yes, but I'm going to stop by my friend's apartment for a bit, maybe the night I go home" Bella replied.
"You're going again with your friend?" bella asked, putting her eyebrows together.
Bella is nervous with an intimidating tone from Riska.
"I just want to forget about my problem, Mom. Being at home reminds me of that pain" Bella said.
Riska took a long breath.
"Mom hope you didn't choose your best friend wrong, I don't want you to do anything no" Riska looked at him with a sharp gaze.
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Bella's face paled instantly, she swallowed her saliva deeply.
"What does mother mean?"
"No, I'm just worried that you're making a mistake that you'll regret for the rest of your life" Riska said.
"Yes, you can go home now. I'll be home with your dad." Riska peed Bella's forehead. Her mother then left Bella's room. Bella who saw the departure of her mother immediately sat listless she put her head on the table.
Her mother was right she had made a big mistake, but she couldn't stop her because the life of this company depended on her at the moment.
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Riska's heart thumped when she knew the place Bella was going to was a luxury apartment area. She was afraid that Bella would do more with David. The man whose status is married.
She followed Bella until her son got into the elevator and saw the elevator door leading to the 32nd floor, the highest floor in the apartment. He rushed to the next elevator which was open and entered towards the same floor.
When the elevator door opened Riska saw Bella standing in front of the door and there was the hand of a man who pulled her in.
He closed his mouth immediately. His legs were squeezing, he was holding on to the wall next to him. What was afraid of really happening? But when were they together? Could it be that the collaboration happened because Bella had more relationship with David?
Questions popped into his mind. As a mother her heart breaks, as a woman she hates Bella's actions and as her boss she regrets what has happened, her son has to sacrifice for the company.
Her crying broke instantly. He turned around not strong enough to continue with his intentions.
Is this his karma for having wasted Love. He always thought of the child as the child of the woman who ruined his happiness. She had always despised her husband's second wife for having taken Setiawan from her. But now Bella even did the same thing as the mother of Love did.
Is this fair to God? Or is this your vengeance? She hates Love, but she tries to be a good mother to her even if she cannot force herself to share her fair love.
Bella is unaware that she is being followed by her mother. Bella rang the apartment bell, not long after the apartment door opened and David stood in front of her.
"You're an hour late" said the man.
"I'm just leaving again!" bella said lazily about to turn around. David's hand pulled him in. He closed the door with one of his legs. Snatching Bella's sweet lips. Giving a welcome that makes Bella relax her legs.
"Be polite to me! I'm your husband!" said David.
"I forgot I thought I was just your call girl!" bella won't lose.
"The call woman will always provide the best service for her customers!" David raised his eyebrows and moved them. He does not want to get emotional.
"I was waiting for you earlier and starved, can you make me any food?"
"We can order it!" Bella. But David tightened his embrace.
"I want your cooking, whatever it is I'll eat!" david whispers in Bella's ears make the woman's body bristle.
"What if I give you cyanide."
"I'll eat it if it makes you happy" David replied, warming Bella's heart. His frustration was slowly disappearing.
"I'm not very good at cooking" Bella said.
David unleashed.
"I'm waiting for you, let's start cooking!" David lets go of her embrace and pulls Bella's hand towards the gorgeous, very clean minimalist kitchen making her reluctant to dirty it.
"It's so pretty" muttered Bella as heard by David.
David hugged her from behind and placed the tip of her chin on Bella's shoulder.
"You likey? If not, can we replace it?" Bella turned her head to see David's face was near even the man's facial skin touched the skin of his face. This made his heart beat so fast, he was afraid and embarrassed if David heard it.
"No, I just bought it yesterday and I'll give it to you, you can change everything the way you want."
"It's not necessary" replied Bella.
"It's necessary because it's our home" replied David. The answer that made his heart cut. What household? He couldn't even imagine it.
Bella does not want to start a fight and provoke David's anger. She must act like a paid woman who will always be sweet. But can he do it? She is afraid she is in love and cannot let go of David in the end.
"Suach to you!" He looked at the whole room. She liked.
"I won't be able to make you food if you keep sticking like a leech" Bella said.
"I am indeed a leech that will suck your honey every day" replied David releasing his embrace. Bella then started removing the blazer and wearing an apron.
"The leech sucks blood instead of honey" he smiled.
"Unfortunately I'm just sucking on your honey." The man sat down in the dining chair facing the kitchen to see how Bella was moving and working on everything.
"You seem to understand very well what you're going to do?" David looked in admiration at Bella. This is what he was waiting for and expecting from his wife and now he got in Bella.
"I used to accompany my mother to cook if we used to cook weekends together but not with my sister. She'd rather go out and learn to dance" said Bella checking the contents of David's full-looking refrigerator.
"You're shopping by yourself?"
"No, I told my assistant" David replied, drinking water in the bottle in front of him. Bella saw.
"Do you want coffee, let me make it?"