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CHAPTER 48. FIND THAT GUY!!!

“Sick, Sir! Why do you like to touch me?” bella asked touching her forehead. ‘Can't he empathize with me a little bit? As if to touch me, it hurts so.’ Bella said in her heart while grimacing with the pain she felt.

“Good if you feel pain! Then you realize that this isn't in dreamland.”

‘Eh yes I was just hoping to find where my son was buried! I'd really like to see my son. But how do I know?’

“Quick sleep or...”

“Iya...iya this is also I want to sleep.” Bella answered, pursing her lips. ‘Sick one jolt. Meningan I quickly went to sleep.’gumamnya while closing my eyes.

“Cabinets. Come closer!”

“Iya, Mr.” said Bella did not fight to get closer to Dante. ‘Issss. He threw me in the bathtub now he wanted me to come closer to him! Basic labile!’ his grunts are inward but he smiles in Dante's arms.

‘Why is it so warm and comfortable in its arms? I like his burly hands that seem to protect me. I like..’ he said involuntarily playing the buttons of Dante's shirt.

“Hei fast sleep! Why am I even playing buttons on my shirt?”

“Eh...iya Yes...sorry Mr.” Bella tried to close her eyes, although it was a bit difficult. ‘Pelit so people, just hold the button clothes can not! Touching it is also not allowed, glancing even scolded. Everything was wrong in his eyes! Keep me this should how?’

‘Ck...sucks! Did he intentionally torture me until I went crazy? If I want how do I get myself?’ bella lamented in her heart and she continued to grumble in her heart until she finally exhausted herself and fell asleep in Dante's arms.

‘Finally this kid is sleeping too! Very slow you sleep an hour and a half I accompany you then you can sleep!’ dante whispered in his heart and slowly let go of his hand and put Bella to bed beside him.

‘Thank God her forehead was no longer red, did she feel pain when I touched her? But I don't think it hurts as much as a licked wound.’ Dante touched the tip of Bella's lips that were torn from her slap earlier in the apartment.

“Better I see you in this state. When you fall asleep you are not noisy and annoying.But when your eyes are open, you make me dizzy with all your nagging, Belinda I love!” dante said with a faint smile.

“Basic stupid woman! You wanted me to open my shirt so badly, but you're looking for it yourself so you don't get what you want! If only you hadn't mentioned the man's name, I would have given my body to you tonight!” Dante was blabbing in his heart.

He asked Bella to take off her shirt, because she couldn't deny it if she missed being together like she used to. But because Bella's act of naming another man made him scold the woman.

Dreeet.

“What did they contact me?” dante muttered. He purposely made his phone vibrate without ringtones in order not to interfere.

Dante walks out of the room away while receiving a phone call so as not to wake up the sound asleep Bella. “Dante! Why are you so slow to answer the phone? We've been trying to reach you for over an hour. Where are you?” ask Nick in a loud voice.

‘There must be a problem.” he said inwardly. “What did you contact me? Anything you want to say?”

“So you've found Wendy and followed her to her apartment.”

“You mean, she managed to escape?”

“Iya Dante. We lost him, maybe he came out of his apartment window.”

“How could he possibly get out of there?”

“I don't know either! Maybe someone helped him escape.” Nick said.

“The apartment is on the fifteen floor. There's no way he can get off the ground.”

“I don't think it's possible either. Unless someone helps her.”

“Find out a guy named Jeff. I'm sure he's involved in this. If he can get Wendy out of the fifteenth floor, I'm sure he's a tough guy.” said Dante.

“Alright I'll find out about the man. But how do I know if I only know Jeff's name? No full name?” ask Nick.

“Go to the club and ask the people there. She's a customer of Bella.”

“Just look for the guy! I'm sure Wendy's with him. The man was after Bella. What about Sarah Azalea?”

“We haven't found out about Sarah. Wasn't Barack the one you assigned to that? We were busy looking for Wendy.”

“Increase security for my wife and son!” said Dante who was feeling a bit worried.

“Good. I'll do it now.” said Nick.

“I'll ask about Sarah to Barack.” Dante said.

“Dante!” call Nick, but Dante, who hangs up, replies.

“What else is it?”

“Are you with that woman? I mean Bella.”

“Hemmmm...” replied Dante without saying more.

“Alright then. Don't worry, I'll take care of your family's safety. Will you not be home long?”

‘Alex, Tatiana I need to get back to you soon. That guy's gonna stalk you and find out where Bella is. I will never let go of this woman. All my friends will definitely be able to look after you for a while. Alexander my son! Forgive daddy for being with the woman who gave birth to you. I can't leave him.’ Dante said in his heart. She was thinking things through and she would never let go of Bella.

“Nick. Maybe about two days I'm home.”

“So you're seriously not going home?”

“He will look for me and I want within one to two days, please prepare my private plane. Be careful with spies. Me and my family will leave this city.”

“Are you planning on returning to headquarters?”

“Hem...just that's the safest place for my family, but you have to remember about the project in Bali and Lombok must keep going and not let any of our projects be abandoned.” said Dannte.

“Good. Don't worry we'll do as you command.”

“Then do everything as quickly as possible.”

“Dante! Are you going to take that woman with you? What about your wife?”

CLIQUE…..

Dante immediately turned off his phone without answering Nick's question.

“True as we suspected. Dante's with that woman, isn't he? So is it true that the woman is the mother of her child?” ask Eddie. But Nick is reluctant to answer the question with words, he just nods his head while staring at his two best friends in turn.

“What are our plans Nick?”

“We have to find Wendy asap.”

“We take things too lightly so we lose that woman!” hans said as he landed a fist against the wall furiously.

“You're right! We underestimated that woman. We should have brought our men here. We let the woman into her own room.” chirps Nick massaging her forehead.

“Then I will order my men to look for him.”

“Can't! All your men white and african, too conspicuous. There's only one way we should ask Barack.” for help