Single Boss Storage

37part

"Moura Princess Sarasvati, a widow with one child? Heh.."

Caroline was reading the file she wanted, the woman was as jealous as Moura. She already knew the attitude of her male casanova. But new to Moura, Noegha dared to introduce to his extended family that he was his future wife.

"What good is he? Rumors he's in the office just so ugly! Noegha deserved to be sure because the woman had already climbed in her basket!" caroline yelled at Moura's documents and threw them away.

"I need to make you quickly realize where you're supposed to be!" caroline's smile expands she seems to already have a plan.

At Adhiaksa's office it's time to go home to work. Noegha gave Shaveera his word before she came home.

"Have you got married to Moura, you weren't afraid of Caroline's lunch?" ask his cousin kepo.

"It's intentional!!" noegha was a little upset.

"DID?" shaveera's face looked very confused.

"Oh!" Noegha began to gain control of emotions. "I wonder if Moura is jealous of me? I always felt he didn't love me. He doesn't care at all!" noegha instead planned to gossip with his cousin first. More precisely confided, the mumpung Michel is outside.

"Heh, you're a freak... Good dong if the girl is not tight! Rarely loh... Tar pas loses new moneyesel... A girl once in sick will suck for life! Anyway, you do know Moura was traumatized for being in a relationship because of your continued fervor was deliberately seen betraying her? If I were him I'd ask to break up before getting hurt again by your ridiculous behavior!"

DEG!

Shaveera's words hit Noegha's heart, he got up and immediately picked up his wife. Previously he had really not thought carefully. She was so upset, Moura was always cold to her. Noegha felt it was precisely Moura changing from before that was so warm.

"Moora..."

Noegha opened the door of the system division room, not seeing his wife there. An uncomfortable feeling began to waft within his chest. Suddenly, there was one of the staff still there.

"You know what Moura has come out yet?" ask Noegha.

"Oh Bu Moura emang from lunch did not enter again sir, he was allowed to go home early he said there was business.

DEG!

Noegha felt weak to hear it and immediately ran towards his car. He immediately contacted his wife but no answer from there made Noegha more carried away by emotions. Not long after Noegha was in Moura's apartment. Moura welcomed his arrival as usual, Noegha hardened his jaw.

"What do you mean, HUH?" cerca Noegha started a showdown from entering the house.

Moura simply smiled and brought her daughter into the room. He did not want Qilla to hear the commotion of his parents.

"On the phone I told you, I did come home early today. I thought you understood."

As much as Noegha's energy held back his emotions, so as not to throw harsh words or blows. Moura instead expected him to be the reason for their breakup. Both are most happy to torture themselves.

"You hungry? Oh, did you eat?" tawar Moura however was immediately answered on his own.

"Why are you Moura?!" noegha asked turning his wife's body quickly.

"We eat? I cooked your favorite meal." - Moura still smiled as if nothing had happened.

Noegha immediately hugged his wife, "I'm sorry Sayaaang... Please don't believe me again..."

"What are you sorry for? You are not wrong... Did you make a mistake? Didn't I tell you to go home first?" moura Fishing.

Moura thought she was smiling bitterly and went to the table to serve food for her husband.

"What do you want to eat first, take a shower?" asked Moura awkwardly.

"I want to eat you!" noegha clasped Moura's hand and kissed her. The flash of events earlier this afternoon made Moura reflexively pull her hand.

"I'm another hitch!" hardik Moura direct.

"What's? How could? Didn't you get stuck last week?!" look noegha upset.

"I don't know, he just bled out. You wanna see?" challenge Moura without any hesitation, even though it was obvious that Moura was lying.

Noegha chuckled softly and went towards the exit of his mansion. "I'll go first!" the door stopped at the door.

"OK.." said Moura flatter increasingly make Noegh emotional soul feel.

"HUH, MOURA!!" pekik Noegha back turned his emotional body increasingly become.

Moura is ready with the consequences that he will receive, even if he has to face domestic violence that has only been lived for 7 months he is ready to lose everything again.

"You're deliberately making me emotional, aren't you?" Noegha again walked closer to Moura, the woman inching back.

"You know best how to break my heart MOURA!!" noegha's snapping made Moura's tears unable to bear to come out.

"Noegha, let's split up.." - I couldn't stand it.

"PARTY SAID?! SO THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED UNTIL IT TURNED OUT LIKE THIS?!!" maki Noegha before Moura's face.

"DON'T EXPECT ME TO DIVORCE YOU MOURA!! I'D RATHER YOU GET TORTURED WITH ME!! SO THAT YOU CAN ALSO FEEL HOW TORTURED I HAVE BEEN ALL THIS TIME BY YOU!!"

BRAAAK!

Moura's body was shed on the floor, she sobbed to cover her face. Noegha slammed the door hard and exited the house with a feeling of disappointment and mixed emotions in his chest. Moura heard Qilla's cries making her get up and rushed over to her daughter.

"I'm surprised, you're surprised... Sorry yeah..."

Moura immediately hugged the princess tightly. He remembered his priority was his daughter, he felt there was no more business here.

"Am I really just going? I'm just marrying Siri, she wants to marry again, too!"

Moura rushed to pack her important belongings and also her baby. He quickly saw the job site. He started to re-submit to several companies, he hoped that before long he would have to get his new job and get out of Batam city.

Qilla was already asleep, Moura closed the door slowly. Tidy up some stuff and have dinner in silence. "Ga need to baper, usually also by yourself... After all, this is still mending on Raffa appeal first!!" sonologized.

Moura put the rest of the food in the refrigerator and prepared to fulfill her duties before she rested. Moura took her phone and put Noegha's name on the blacklist to avoid contacting her. Moura was completely unable to fall asleep, he grabbed his laptop and opened the office server from there and put on some work deadlines before he finally left. Moura also started preparing the resign letter.

"Hopefully the HRD will print my work certificate... Huhu" murmured Moura spread her hands up and yawned, after which she fell asleep without caring where her husband is today.

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To be continued