REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

We Start the Game

15 Minutes into the trip they finally arrived at the company. Farhan parked his vehicle in the basement and with his wife walked into his room.

Along the way, many employees stared at their bosses. Adeela and Farhan walked in the lobby and immediately got into the elevator. Soon Farhan pressed the number one in the company's top elevator.

Ting...The elevator is open. Adeela and Farhan both walked towards her room. The secretary immediately stood up and greeted the director who came with his wife.

"You sit on the couch." His orders were for his wife to wait for him while working on the sofa.

Adeela nodded her head and immediately walked towards the sofa and sat her butt on the soft sofa.

"What do you want to eat?" Farhan asked as he sat down in his great chair.

But Adeela shook her head because she had no appetite.

"Let me eat. I'm not hungry yet, ma'am."

"You should eat. Let me order food for you. Your body can get thinner if you eat irregularly."

Adeela watched her body. Sure enough that his body is now a bit thin different when before he went into a coma that has a rather full body and chubby cheeks.

"Just be it, whatever it is."

After hearing his wife's answer, Farhan immediately contacted his secretary to buy him healthy food.

After he finished contacting his secretary, Farhan began his routine by struggling with the computer in front of him.

Adeela sat leaning on the sofa while watching her husband who many times folded her good looks while working with glasses perched on her nose.

"If you hadn't cheated, you know, maybe now we'd be living happily with our son. Maybe now our son has entered elementary school. But it's all happened. You're not a good man." She said in her heart as soon as her hatred was mounting on her husband. She turned her eyes in another direction because of heartache if she continued to pay attention to her husband.

Suddenly the door was knocked from the outside and Farhan's voice allowed his secretary to enter.

Secretary Farhan walked in while carrying a paper bag of food in front of his boss.

"Keep it on the table."

Secretary Farhan immediately put it on the table in front of Adeela and resigned to resume his work.

"You open the contents and eat now." He said without looking at his wife while still busy with the computer in front of him.

Adeela lazily followed her husband's orders and ate them. But he could not finish the meal because he did not eat.

"Spend, Deela!" His orders because he saw his wife still left a lot of food.

Adeela had no choice but to obey her husband's orders. He went back to eating his food until it was finished.

After she finished eating, Adeela played her phone because there was nothing she could do. Tired of waiting, Adeela fell asleep on the couch still holding her phone.

Farhan glanced at his sleeping wife while leaning on the sofa. Immediately he walked up to his wife and confirmed his sleeping position on the sofa.

Adeela slept so well that she was not disturbed at all when Farhan fixed her position earlier. Farhan put the hair that covered his wife's face behind his ear. He saw his wife's shady face while asleep. Farhan felt so guilty about his actions that his son with Adeela died. He had hurt his wife so deeply that he promised to accompany Adeela until she was fully healed.

He saw that the clock in his hand had shown at 12:25 Wib. Immediately he pressed the connecting button to contact his secretary.

"Message me a meal like two. Then deliver it to the room."

"Ready, sir." Secretaries behind the phone.

7 minutes later the secretary came in with the same food bag paper this morning and put it back on the table. After that he came out.

Farhan wakes his wife to eat with him. Adeela blinked her eyes and saw her husband crouching in front of her at a close distance. Soon Adeela got up and fixed her sitting position.

"Eat first, dad!" Farhan said as he sat next to his wife.

"Later, mas. I'm still full." Sure enough because Adeela was eating at 09 past a few minutes.

Farhan answered, but Adeela spoke soon.

"I'm still full, mas. If I force it, I'm afraid I'll get nauseous."

Farhan finally complied with his wife. As a result, he ate alone with Adeela beside him who continued to look at him. Farhan could not focus on eating because he was intensely stared at by Adeela.

"Don't look at me!" He said when he finished chewing his food.

Adeela was made to laugh because her husband was seen wrong behavior in the face of her.

"Mas Farhan is handsome! That's why I can't blink." His words tried to flick but in his heart was disgusted by his own words.

Farhan kept his spoon and turned to look at his wife.

"Aren't I handsome?" Ask at close range.

Adeela blinked her eyes and turned her back so that there was some distance between them.

"No!"

"Times?" He drew closer to Adeela.

"Dead me." Adeela murmured in her heart because of her husband.

"Heem." Adeela replied with deheman as Farhan further eroded the distance between them.

I don't know where the demon from again Farhan tried to touch his wife. He pulled his wife's waist back, which he was sitting on. Now Adeela was very close to Farhan, so that the roar of her husband's breath she could feel stroking his face.

Farhan brought his face closer to his wife's face a little more he would manage to touch his wife's lips but the action failed because the door was open and Kyla was there carrying a Paper bag in her hand.

"Mas!" Kyla shouted so Farhan stared roundly at his wife. Soon he took his body away from his wife and stood up from there.

Farhan cleared his throat and put his hand in his pants pocket.

Adeela stared intently at the woman at the door. He closed his eyes to make sure what he saw. He likes a slanted smile because his prey into a trap without having to bait. He remembered the woman's face. The woman was her husband's usurper.

"Ok, we start the game." He muttered inwardly with a slanted smile he appeared there.

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