NIGHT BUTTERFLY
#45
A week later
Mahesa has recovered completely. Finally his father again gave him the responsibility, to develop their new business in the field of construction in Medan. And yesterday they left for the city of Medan. In that house also her sister Hana will live with them. Because Hana was in college in that city.
Freya was very grateful, finally the ordeal she had experienced so far, ended already and replaced with a priceless happiness. Even so, guilt often seeps into his heart. Because, the mother died after knowing the facts about her that had gone the wrong way by becoming a call woman.
In the office, Mahesa was sitting in her work chair unsettled. His face looked flat because he was thinking hard.
Hhuuff..
He took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. Get up from his seat, and walk towards the glass window of his room. He sibak a little curtain, to see clearly outside the building.
"Have you tracked down the number that kept terrorizing me?" mahesa asked her assistant seriously. But, his gaze was still out the window.
"Yes boss. It was a man. But, he said he was a man's man." Answer the assistant politely.
"Don't he know the cell phone numbers of Hana and my wife! get that guy done immediately. I don't want him to interfere with my life."
"Does the boss know the guy?" ask his assistant named Dimas.
Mahesa nodded. "Just report him to the authorities, on the threat charge." Mahesa was very strict with the assistant.
"Ready boss!" The assistant's.
"Good, you can continue your work!" Mahesa sat back in her chair.
"Good boss!" Dimas came out of Mahesa's room.
After Dimas, the unsettled Mahesa from earlier, grabbed his phone that was in front of him. He's gonna call his wife. Instantly his tight face gradually loosened. The corners of the lips are drawn slowly, creating a sweet smile. Finally the man smiled as he waited for his wife to receive a video call from him.
When the call is connected. The husband and wife are the same. Equally embarrassed staring at each other's screen hape. This is natural, because they are not used to making video calls.
"What's my wife?" mahesa looked fixedly at his wife, who occasionally looked down.
"After phone. Hehehe. .." Freya laughed a little.
"Hehehe...!" Mahesa laughed, she felt funny with her questions and answers. "So, before your husband called, what was my wife doing?" mahesa said softly. A sweet smile remained created on his handsome face.
"Emmm.. Thinking about you my husband. Eeeeh.. Wrong, i mean. I was thinking,"
"Yes, I'm thinking of you as my wife." Mahesa quickly cut off the wife's misbehaving speech. His wife was flippant.
Silent...
Freya looked down in shame. While Mahesa was very happy, this afternoon, with his innocent behavior the wife who misbehaved to him.
"All right, I'll hang up. Later, in an hour, I'll call my wife back?" Meeza said softly. Mahesa really wants to go home. Somehow Freya's shy behavior cat made her tremble. He wanted to hug and kiss his wife's entire body. Because he likes his expression Freya who looks still shy when he touches.
Mahesa loved her wife more. Moreover, his heart was very sure, that Freya had only ever made love to him. Freya is still awkward in bed.
Mahesa is like a madman now. He has been very compatible with the song TitikPuspa, fell in love with millions of tastes, let day let night shadow his face. Yes, there is no doubt, Mahesa who is in love, is smiling herself like a madman.
Does everyone become ‘aneh’ when they are in love?
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