My best friend my husband

Chapters 122.Advice Jong Ru

When I finished, I went into my room and picked up the diary I had kept for a long time.

I haven't written one yet and I'll write it in Hangul.

[This warm morning sun will be a silent witness that I have and often even spend time with people I love and even his name has filled my heart. After my mom and sister, love. This palace-like mansion that we have is sometimes not making me happy. But when laughter appears in the house it makes me happy with the woman who has officially become my wife. Not just on the letter, but I love him wholeheartedly. My ice-cold heart was immediately shattered to see his once frightened face. Somehow the taste appears will have it. Luckily my good intentions were accepted by her parents and God. I am so grateful to have it. Simple woman, even being my wife, she still reminds me to save money until I have to make a debit card again because it has reached the maximum limit. God, I hope you always look after him because I'm just an ordinary manudia and sometimes the setting of making mistakes and mistakes.]

"Ah, I can finally compose the words again. After all this time I did not write and my writing was a little messy because I rarely held a pen. It's just for the signature and it's just for a little while" I said, looking at my handwriting on a white book that was inked black.

My writing is like strung and messy writing. Only I know. (Author doesn't.)

[Regarding fate, I cannot interfere in God's affairs. Sometimes, I get disappointed because I think God is unfair. I sensed that back when I parted with emotions and she left me, my world came to a halt and my world felt like the apocalypse. The thing that shocked me the most, the fear and the loss that was so overwhelming. In fact, people who rarely face him feel better than me. But, that's life. Nor can man kindle a destiny that is always up and down and the more it goes far, the more thorns await your arrival.]

Brak!

"Aah!"

I immediately ran down. The sound of objects thrown into the glass and the sound of the cry of Dara and Bi Ima there.

"What's wrong?" ask Bi Ima.

"Someone throws the kitchen glass, sir."

"Where is Dara ?" ask again.

Bi Ima pointed towards the bottom of the table as my eyes followed the direction of Bi Ima. Dara was covering her ears with her palms and sitting under the dining table.

"Here baby, it's okay" I said slowly as I pulled her out of there.

"So someone tried to break the glass. I don't know," Dara said in a trembling tone. Not just his voice, but his body as well and the sweat on his temples.

"It's okay, gwaenchanh-a."

I walked up to the kitchen glass and saw a bullet attached to it.

Fortunately, the glass did not enter the house because all the glass in my house is thick bulletproof glass and very difficult to break with heavy items.

I took the phone and shot the stray bullet with my camera phone and sent it to Jong Ru.

Pingy!

Jong Ru's

[What is that? Why are there bullets in there? What the hell is going on?]

"Come, let's go to the room."

I pulled Dara's hand into the room and she told me about it.

"So, I was cooking with my aunt. Just as I was taking teflon, suddenly there was a loud noise. I shouted and immediately hid under the dining table."

I sighed softly then stroked his head and carried him into my arms.

"We're gonna solve this problem. You take it easy, brother will settle this matter with Jong Ru."

"Huh?" Dara raised her head to look at me. His face was soaked with tears.

"Aren't you better than him?"

"Yes, forced. He's sister's cousin."

Dara put her head back on my chest. While I stroked his head.

I took my phone and typed a message on Jong Ru.

To Jong Ru's

[There was a bullet that went into my house, precisely in the kitchen. At that time my wife and my housekeeper were cooking. Dara was taking toflen and suddenly a bullet went into the house. Fortunately, I did not go inside. You can't come to the house and get the bullet for fingerprints. What about the karen? Did it get into the cell?]

Send!

Pingy!

Jong Ru's

[Can we go to a restaurant? I can't type a message too long like you. Where is the restaurant we are going to?]

I glanced at Dara who was still in my chest, hugging my body.

To Jong Ru's

[All right, we're going to the restaurant. But I can't leave him. I'll take him and I hope he understands our problems later. Don't speak Indonesian so he doesn't know what we're talking about. I will think about the reason. You gotit? I'll send you the address of the restaurant we're going to later. Immediately prepare. I don't want you to be late for 2 minutes.]

Pingy!

"Darling, we're going to the restaurant now. Jong Ru something will be discussed with brother. Be prepared."

"What conversation?"

I shook my head, refusing to tell him. Dara who understood then walked towards the bathroom, while I improved my appearance and changed my clothes because I had already cleaned myself.

When she was done, Dara put her sling bag on her left shoulder and walked to the car garage.

I sent alamar in a WhatsApp message to Jong Ru and within seconds, the two gray ticks had turned into two blue ticks. It means he's been reading my message.

Not far from my office, we had reached the restaurant we were going to and I got out of the car with Dara coming inside.

"Rayndad!"

We turned to look at someone who called my name from behind.

Jong Ru's.

Apparently he's come.

"Hows it? I'm not late, am I?" tanyanya smiled at me.

I raised my left hand where the digital luxury watch was adhering sweetly to my wrist.

"You're two seconds late."

Instantly the smile on her face faded and her bead eyes turned towards Dara.

"Hi, Dara. Do you remember me?"

"Aish, you're this. She's mine, just find another woman you're gonna talk to," I pulled Dara and we walked in first to find a starty spot.

I chose to sit in the corner of the room so that no one would know or eavesdrop on our conversation.

"What do you want to order, honey?" let me open the menu book that has been prepared on the table.

"Hm, avocado, french fries, cake."

I called the waiter and ordered the menu that Dara wanted. While Jong Ru and I just ordered Coffee Americano.

"Thanks" said Jong Ru as orders arrived on our table.

"What about the three men?" I asked as I brewed the Americano that was in the plastic cup.

Jong Ru looked at Dara sitting beside me. He was staring at us while feeding himself with fries in his mouth.

"So, look. Manager Mu Alazka told me to take care of him because he didn't understand the law. I paid the police about thirty million rupiah to investigate them. I asked them to confess, but it didn't work. Forced them to inject high doses of anesthetic into his body so they confess and they do not waver. The police chose to put them in a cell with life imprisonment. But, I hope they confess and mention the name of the person who told them to send a terror message on your phone" Jong Ru told me.

"I had a moment to think that, why did they cover that person so much? I was very curious about that guy. But, on the other hand I also wonder if this was from my family or from my ex-lover? I don't know, I almost didn't breathe when I saw that message and I used to feel like I was going to die because I had to fight 3 people in 1 time. How's your next partnership?" my many.

Jong Ru fixed his sitting position by leaning his back against the head of the chair.

"My brain needs to think about how. But, my advice is that you don't think too much about this. You didn't tell this to your wife, did you? Don't let him see you dizzy over this matter. Women will certainly be very curious not to mention your wife. Most importantly, you just let me know when the message pops up. So, my brain will walk again to think about it," he said, kneeling his temple and laughing softly.