SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER
Quiet
Shut up, After Shaka came out Gloria still held on to her position hugging her knees. Even the blanket that covered his legs was getting wetter as the drops of tears that came out more and more, more and more.
He has indeed given up the departure of the Father, because he believes every creature will experience the name of death. But he never thought that the death of his beloved was not due to an accident as he and his late mother knew, but was killed by his own boss. His heart was heartbroken after knowing the real facts, moreover the killer was not someone else but his own father-in-law whom he had never known his face.
"Aaaahh..!!." Gloria screamed in frustration, her hands turning to squeeze the blanket very strongly.
No one could hear her scream inside the soundproof room, not least Shaka who was still standing right behind the door with the look of her eyes. The man was still faithfully standing there, as if reluctant to go any further.
Gloria's mind was blank at the moment, she didn't know what to do. He could not even say a word but scream, until he was tired. Unknowingly his body leaned slowly on the bed and his two swollen eyes closed by themselves.
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"Sir, the night is getting late you should rest in the guest room." Aunt Rick's greeting from earlier noticed Shaka who continued to peek at the door of the room. In one look he knew that his master was not doing well.
Shut up, Shaka doesn't budge. His left hand was still holding the doorknob while his other hand was refuting his heavy head.
"Sir, let me see Miss Gloria." The old voice was like a tiny ray in Shaka's eyes, seconds later he shifted his body so Aunt Rick could enter.
Kriet's.. Unusually, a small squeak rang out as Aunt Rick opened the big door. It was as if the door had been untouched for a long time, as if the occupant of the room refused to allow others to touch it.
Still in the doorway, but aunt Rick could clearly see the figure of a woman lying in bed even with only the lighting of a sleeping lamp. He stepped slowly, ensuring the condition of the woman before him who was silent.
"Miss.." Aunt Rick greeted Gloria, who was lying on the balcony. Aunt Rick slightly frowned when she got no answer, she moved closer.
"Sleep, lady, you must be very depressed." Rick's aunt said when she found out Gloria was asleep, her wrinkled hands raised the blanket to the limit of Gloria's chest. Then he came out with careful steps so as not to make a sound.
"Master, miss is asleep. Are you going to..."
"Yes. I'll go back to the room and sleep with her." Shaka answers Rick's unwholesome aunt's question.
The man, rubbing his face violently before disappearing behind the door. He inhaled a deep breath and then let out a rough look at the red eyes of the woman who was curled up in her bed.
Considerately he crawled onto the bed, laying down his large body beside his wife. Once again he looked at Gloria's face, there was no word he wanted to say at this moment. Exactly a lot of words he wanted to say but there would be no words that could calm the woman sleeping in front of him. Until he refused to speak.
Shaka stroked Gloria's long brown hair as smooth as silk threads, then gently dipped her forehead, then carried the woman into his arms as if she said I would take care of you.
***
"Darling... " She said when she saw Gloria who was still in her arms open her eyes. The man was almost all night awake because of the many thoughts that rotated in his brain.
Gloria is silent, she pushes Shaka's body until the man loosens his coiled hands around the woman's waist.
"You still angry?." Shaka is self-conscious, it is not easy to forgive the crimes his family has committed. He sighed before saying again, "Alright, I'll come out."
1 hour later Shaka re-entered his room, he was neat with an expensive suit attached perfectly to his stocky body, as well as the best quality shoes that covered the sweet soles of his feet. His gaze was still the same as before, fixed on the figure of a woman who was still clutching on the bed.
"Darling, I'll go to the office first. Service will bring you breakfast here." He waited for a while, hoping his ears would hear the words. But unfortunately, the woman on the bed was still reluctant to talk to him.
"It's fine at home." After saying another word, Shaka turned his body and left Gloria.
"Okay sir, I understand." Aunt Rick nodded slowly and bowed, a moment later his master's car had shot out of the grounds of the classic house.
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Shaka walked with definite and steady steps, the good looks of his face and his dashing body always hypnotized those around him. Highlight his sharp eyes as if he was able to shoot the heart of the woman staring at him.
"Shut up!!." His impact on one of the female employees who greeted him. So that the guts of the employee immediately shriveled who initially smoldering wanted to tease his Boss. The bad mood is getting worse when you see flirtatious employees in his large company.
"Damn..!!" Said the employee while holding back his tears when Shaka was no longer seen his back.
"You anyway! Already knew the boss had such a fierce face. Still looking for trouble." Say to another female employee.
"Usually the boss never responds to your greeting, Eh once responding you can be snapped. Sukurin..!" Sout the employee next to him.
"Any good-natured person, especially if you smile. This heart must have melted..." Other female employees chimed in.
"You don't want gossip to go to work." The male voice from behind them forced them to disperse and return to their respective places.
As CEO secretary, Samuel is respected in the company where he works. Although he is quite friendly but he still does not like if there are employees who gossip during work hours. According to him, it is a waste of time that should be used to optimize the work.
"Boss?." Sam is in Shaka's room with a briefcase still in his hand.
"You're so slow Sam, have you forgotten the way to the office?! ." Shaka lit a cigarette tucked in his finger.
"Do you not know the boss? Bad roads can slow down your time. What do you want to tell me, boss, did you tell Miss Gloria?." Said Sam while sitting himself on the sofa.
Shaka shook his head and removed a puff of cigarette smoke from his mouth.
"What does it mean with your arm?, you haven't told her or you won't tell your wife?." Sam asked confusedly.
Shaka put down his cigarette butts and said, "He already knows by himself."
"How is it? Isn't it just the two of us who know about this?." Sam raised one eyebrow.
"I checked the CCTV at home, he went into the study and found the file I had left there. I'm stupid Sam.!" Shaka curses his carelessness.
"Haiha.. It's better, then how it responds. She mad?" Ask Sam.
"Not only angry, he even silenced me. I have to what now? My mind is completely screwed." Shaka ruffled his hair.
"What if your father apologizes in person, bring your father here, in front of Miss Gloria." Sam tried to make a suggestion.
Shaka thought for a moment, there was no harm in trying the advice of his secretary. Moreover, he had never introduced Gloria to his parents and vice versa. Maybe this is the right time to bring them together, as a daughter-in-law and in-law. Or the.. As a murderer and a victim.
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