Not the Second Wife!

chapter 45

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After a negotiation that almost made Jess desperate, finally the woman can now breathe a sigh of relief. Adam's doctor suggested that Jess perform routine controls every two weeks. That is absolutely inviolable, including Kent who must refrain from pouncing on the wife, until Jess' pregnancy is declared safe to visit.

That guy doesn't matter. The happiness of the couple not only lies in the relationship sekual alone, but how the two people are able to unite differences, and accept each other's shortcomings.

"You want to eat fruit, baby? maybe some kind of rujak. I saw it on the internet. The sacred food of pregnant women. You want to try it?" fresh Kent still faithfully rubbed Jess's stomach with his nose.

The man was lying on Jess' lap as a cushion to her head. Since last visiting the gynecologist a week ago, Kent has never been to the office at all. As a result the work of the assistant increasingly piled up to beat the height of the Himalayan mountain.

"I'd rather eat vanilla and chocolate flavored ice cream." Jess looked so full of interest. Almost her saliva dripped on her husband's face.

"Alright, let's buy it at the minimarket in front of the complex." Timpal Kent is full of passion. Jess chuckles amusedly at Kent's impatient reaction. Though he was the one who had the idea of eating ice cream, but the husband turned out to be more loyal than him.

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Leaving a couple who are in love, turning to a man who has been this week like losing the spirit of his life.

Several times Aditya urgently looking for employee mistakes. It's all because Aditya is in turmoil. His struggle felt so difficult, the only place he wanted to make as a container to pour out his unrest. It's even hard to just call.

Kent seemed to have deliberately avoided it. In fact, the man still had time to contact Risma for work. Then why did Kent look so favoritist to her.

Tok tok tok tok

aditya's daydreams fell apart instantly, when he heard the knocking sound of his door.

"Enter is not in the key," cried Aditya from his seat of greatness. The man is in mager and maker mode (working idle). Aditya spends his time just looking for references to how to seduce Risma the secretary of his target.

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Seen a woman who for two weeks took over the focus of Aditya, was standing at the door while carrying a file as thick as a thesis in her hand.

Aditya who was lethargic suddenly like getting a collapsed durian. The eyes full of longing cannot be explained in words.

Aditya fix licks his own spit. Proud but now staunch want to fight for the woman to the point of the last blood.

"What's Ris?" ask Aditya with a style that is made as relaxed and cool as possible.

"Just want to provide financial statements for the last three months. After the audit schedule, hopefully you can check this file sir. I'll just put it here, you can check it out when you're not busy." Risma formal. Aditya snorted in annoyance.

Now he can see himself in the Risma version. Cold, and untouched. But now Aditya so wanted to be touched by the woman.

"Just put it there, I'll check it out. Ah yes, come home and wait for me. There's something I want to tell you personally. So wait for me in the lobby" said Aditya trying to control himself. His heart beat and Sette finished the short sentence.

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you in the lobby, if in 10 minutes you're late without clarity. I'll just go home." Risma who does not like stale bases seems so firm when saying the sentence.

"Alright, I'll be down a few minutes after you arrive downstairs." concluded Aditya resignedly. Hopefully his Alzheimer's dementia is not recurrent at the wrong time. Aditya often forgets appointments with someone because of his madness towards work until he forgets time.

"Hmm.." said Risma ambiguous. After that Risma breezed out of Aditya's room without waiting for an answer from the assistant.

"Ck, why is he now so talkative. Is it because the subsidy is over? just piss me off. Why did I just endure all this, my God? isn't it enough that the true incombility status is attached like this super glue to the self? don't test my approach God's journey. Have pity on your servant who is no less handsome than Mr. Kent. Amin" a sentence containing the meaning of a hope embedded there.

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At the orphanage, Kevin had just cleaned a dirty plate from the dining table. Every time we eat together, there is always a child who does not eat. Miss Maria is too loving, can only follow the flow of her children who sometimes like to make a riot at certain times.

Only Jess was able to make her sisters sit quietly and enjoy their food until full.

"Mom?"

"Hmmm what's up, son?" she asked, still focused on her work.

"About Jess is really happy no? I mean, I just don't see how my brother's everyday. I don't want to be so bad, but I still have a hard time releasing Jess's sister completely to Kent's sister. I don't know, it's hard to explain. I just worry about my sister all the time." Kevin said at length..

The young man was in a critical phase of his outlook. For him Kent is still not able to make the brother happy, but firmly wants to stay with his favorite woman.

Miss Maria stopped her work sealing the dining table.

"Your brother is fine, son, pray that happiness will always come to your brother's life. And don't forget to pray for healing for your brother, son." Advice from Mary wise. He did not want Kevin his son to keep the seeds of dislike that would be a new scourge, in the braid of the sister and sister-in-law.

"Am I overreacting, mom? I love Jess very much. When I found out my brother was in a match with a man from the upper class, I slightly objected. But Jess always assures me that everything will be fine. In fact, Jess is sick, we don't even know it at all. I don't know what else Jess' sister is hiding from us." Said Kevin lirih.

Miss Maria rubbed the corner of her eyes silently. He was worried about the princess. But there was a distance between them that he could not touch. It is a personal relationship of privacy.

"All will be well, son, just like your brother said. Amen is just. To be a prayer that the angel will hear and then convey to God to be granted." Reply Miss Mary tried to give understanding to her son.

Kevin could only nod his head in resignation even though his heart was still in anxiety. But he did not want to make the heart of the mother more hurt, if he knew the facts that had happened between the brother before the jerk became an adherent bucin sect acute.

The mother and daughter's small talk turned to her sisters in the parlor. About what sometimes invites laughter between the two.

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