That Cute Woman is my wife

Chapters. 55. Exorbitant!.

After the debate between me and Alea, the woman so inhabited me. If we were like any other couple married on the basis of mutual love or without any particular reason, maybe I would persuade her or immerse her kiss, but we are just a couple who just have one-sided feelings, which is me. I'm the only one who loves Alea, but not her.

That day I decided to leave for the office early in the morning before Papi and Mami got up and had breakfast. But I heard something that made me so shocked and hurt from Papi and my father-in-law. At that time I saw Papi talking to someone from behind a cell phone in his study. I honestly do not like to interfere with Papi's personal affairs, but hearing the name Alea mentioned by Papi makes me interested to listen to his discussion. I stopped my steps and turned towards the door of Papi's study. I sharpened my hearing, as if I didn't want to leave behind what information I would get from one of my parents. And to my surprise, if all this time Papi and Papa Alea have always loved me and Alea, they doubted our marriage. Including doubting my attitude towards my own wife. Am I a bad and depraved man?. And worse yet both parents installed CCTV in my room to ascertain whether I treated Alea well or hurt her. Is this a joke?. Oh, my God, so all this time I've been on a stakeout with my own wife?. How could our parents have gone that far?. I felt angry at the attitude of Papi and Papa Alea. I pressed my hands up to my knuckles.

'Alright Pi, if you want to see what I treat Alea like, then be prepared'. My inner.

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After hearing Papi talk earlier, I turned more sensitive. I became a temperament figure. Plus Alea who has not been able to accept me as her husband, moreover she never looked at me with love, her love only belongs to Alex, Alex, and Alex.

"Aaaaaakkk-". I cried out in frustration in my study, rubbing my face violently. "It turns out that all this time I lived like in a cage made by Papi and Mami. How could they do such a thing?. Am I a criminal?". I'm monologuing with a frustrated face.

Not long ago Alea entered my room to give the company a report. I left my woman at home this morning without any message. Even though he gave me a message, he never cared about me. Thinking about it made my heart hurt again. I vented my accumulated anger in my heart and brain at Alea. I took the report and looked at it, to be honest my concentration was gone. I was really unprofessional this time. And the writing of the numbers in Alea's report makes me have reason to vent all the emotions that gather in my mind and heart.

"Can't you work well?. Did I pay you just to make a mistake?". I spoke with great emotion. I combined all the disappointed, hurt, angry and injured in one breath. I saw Alea's face become mellow, her body trembling. I am so sorry for my own words.

Alea tried to explain the achievements achieved by the company during the collaboration with Mr. Handoko, but I was not satisfied with Alea's explanation, in addition to the achievement I think is very minimal, he said, this is not the amount I want. I want more.

Not long ago in our debate, Alex who as usual always comes at a time that I think is not right. She always came in when I was yelling at Alea, as if she was a rescue angel to Alea. The man told Alea to leave us both. And with one nod Alea left us.

Alex counsels me like always every time I scold Alea. He always reminded me to treat Alea well, but because jealousy and hurt always controlled my heart and mind, I put aside my love for my own woman.

The information provided by Alex makes me a little calm, where the company's achievement rose by 75% from the original only reached 35%. And the success this time can not be separated from the role of Alea. Yes, he cleared up the misunderstanding between me and Mr. Handoko.

I made a mistake again. I always blamed Alea for what she didn't do. My eyes and heart were blind to Alea's kindness and behavior all along. I always care about my ego. Though love, yet I did not stop to hurt that woman. I am a failed man. As a husband I failed.

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TBC.

Sorry Readers, still in boring parts. After this the author will write the climax. Looking forward to the next story. Don't forget to like, comment and vote. Thanks though.

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