My Dowager Montes
#112. The World Seems to be Doomsday
"Momyy.." shouted Alexa.
"Ou my God. What in the world are you doing? It's... Amazing darling." said the designer thought of a brilliant idea with a long tear of the dress.
"Huh..." Alexa and Chelsea gawking in disbelief. When Chelsea are ready to be given a talk at length times wide times high.
They also immediately finished the fittings with no sound anymore. Crickets are trampled, the atmosphere becomes quiet. Chelsea have never been this worried. It was only this time that he felt stupid in acting up. The designer and Alexa entertain him. Maybe because of the effect of her pregnancy that makes her mood instantly ambyar.
"Please don't let your dad know. Yet. At least until the day" said Chelsea. She really liked her dress. But what power, because of his actions, he must accept the consequences. Because time has passed to recreate.
They return to their own nature. Alexa meeting schedule can not be postponed and replaced arbitrarily. Because he doesn't own the company. And Chelsea? he wasn't brave enough to face Brian's questions. She never lied to her husband. At least he had time to just breathe.
Arrive at lunch time. Brian quickly finished his work. He wouldn't let his wife wait.
"Goddess, has my wife come?"
Brian was impatient with the cooking his wife brought. Every day the menu is different.
Chelsea knows very well to spoil her tongue and her navel.
"No, sir. But.. There is a courier who delivers this" Dewi thrust a package of plastic bags whose contents are supply boxes. There's a piece of paper in it, it says "Here's your lunch, my sexy bear 💋💋"
Brian folded his forehead in. His wife usually misses lunch together. He feels lost.
Brian tried to call her, but was not picked up. His feelings are mixed. But suddenly he was reminded of the schedule fittings dress today with Alexa. They also feel calmer.
Brian ate his food until it ran out. But that sense of loss cannot be lost. He misses his wife's presence at lunchtime like this. There was a tightness pressing down his throat. Never imagined he would lose his wife. Just did not have lunch together 1 time this time he could not stem his longing.
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"Come in"
Alexa entered Brian's room, then handed him the documents he had to sign after the approval budget.
"Where's your secretary? why are you here?"
"He's got a lot of work to do. All right, Lexa's going out"
Brian read the budget promo proposal requested by the promotion and marketing division. After it was felt to be reasonable and appropriate, then Brian signed a sign approving proposals that will be directly processed by the financial division.
"Where's your mom?" brian was itching to ask Chelsea. He was never absent from the presence of his wife in the office. I really feel like something is missing. His gaze was sad and his mood looked bad.
"Once not having lunch together, not going to doomsday, dad" Alexa tries to distract her dady. Though he also died, he refrained from telling about the tragedy of the dress on his dady. She's afraid her momy's mad.
"It feels like doomsday to dady"
" ish ish iiiish, I want to have a ghost still aja bucinnya not kelulungan. Later at home also met daaad" Alexa pinched both cheeks dady his anxious.
"Momy is dady's vitamin. Dady lemes doesn't have a momy"
Justright. Besides not being able to focus, all day he raged in the office. The goddess who knew her boss' temperament could only silently bow. Copyrighted.
What a great effect that the first lady created. What he had felt intimidated at his presence, now he hoped even to pray for the handler to come soon.
Brian really can't focus. He handed the job today to the assistant. He wants to see the candle immediately. Sakao dia🙈
Brian ran out of the office. Even the elevator he was waiting for to open the door seemed to ridicule him. Finally he impatiently ran down the stairs. Fortunately, his stamina was awake because he was diligent in morning, afternoon, and night sports. *hayooo in the shadow of sport whatan😂🤭
Brian won't delay until the afternoon. He went straight to the workshop which was only 3 buildings away from his office building.
The gate of the workshop was already visible, the distance that was only a few steps was felt to be miles away.
With a stingy breath, Brian managed to reach the gate of the workshop, but he still had to find the whereabouts of his wife. But...
"Mario?" ogre.
It looks like Mario's car is being sent by Komar who suddenly greeted Brian with a familiar greeting, but Brian immediately gave a code to him so as not to do that. Komar who knows the code also undoes his intention to greet the big boss of the workshop where he works.
"Bro, are you here too? your car.... problems too?" Mario seemed to be circulating his gaze. Looking for Brian's collection car he doesn't know about.
Brian suspects, Mario has not known about the existence of Chelsea in this workshop.
"I have a need with the owner of this workshop. It was yes. I hunted" Brian immediately left Mario astonished.
"To my knowledge, the boss in this workshop is a woman. What's he doing with your boss?"
Komar won't interfere. He just put his shoulders. He believes Brian is behaving like that because there is something with this man that is definitely about Chelsea.
chequeleked
Brian opened the office door, sounding a cry of martyrdom from the direction of the sofa. He approached slowly, and sat down next to Chelsea curled up on the sofa with his long hair covering his face.
Brian felt the pain of hearing his wife's cry. Why would she hide something from him, and have to hold it herself?
"Darling.." Brian rubbed his cheek slowly. Chelsea jumped in shock and immediately shuffled to sit down.
"Bear?" he looked down, who immediately rubbed his eyes.
"You.. What are you doing here?" ask Chelsea with a whim.
"I can't if there's no you, baby" replied Brian wistfully.
Chelsea don't know what to do. He felt very guilty for not being able to be honest for now.
"You why cry? what problem do you have? usually we never hide anything" Brian persuaded Chelsea while rubbing his cheek gently.
"But not yet malem, bear" replied plain Chelsea. Brian frowned, then smiled. I understand what this wife means.
"But it's noon we****** as well"
