The Leader's Wife

Chapt.67 Confiscated and its Past

It was late at night when Marcel drove his car at a moderate speed from Dita's house. His heart was relieved, this afternoon he had a serious conversation with the girl's parents about improving his relationship and Dita became a marriage bond. Dita's mother is very happy, she does want a relationship not to be dating too long, not good he said. And, now it's just waiting for a proposal from Marcel's side.

Tonight, Marcel took Dita to the streets after asking for permission first. Marcel told me a lot about the origin of himself which is now a kara. Fate with Devilito and Giring, both of his parents had long since died and had no siblings.

Until finally the three of them, namely, Marcel, Giring and Devilito pledged brothers since attending school in Junior High in front of Luigi Roberto, as Devilito's adoptive father. Unmitigated, they do bloody thumbprints. That is, they will not be separated, and consider themselves siblings. And, Devilito as the eldest brother.

Dita who heard the story with a sad feeling mixed with admiration. How not he said, three people who lost both their parents from childhood, without relatives, grew up to be three great humans, highly educated and become successful people in life. That means they have a very high will. Fighter life.

Devilito is a very successful businessman, as well as his name that vibrates the world of underground networks, not only in the country but to the corners of the American and European continents. Marcel is also a businessman and doctor who owns several Hospitals, as well as Giring who is also an entrepreneur and a master in IT.

Uniquely, the three are always connected in business, shoulder to shoulder. This is their brotherhood, Dita thought.

Dita rubbed the arm of Marcel who told me while holding the wheel of the car, he greatly admired the man next to him. It was not the wrong choice of his parents.

Marcel turned into a grilled fish restaurant, the atmosphere looked cool and not so crowded, probably because in the afternoon heavy rain poured into the capital.

"We eat first yuk, you like fish to burn right deck?", asked Marcel while turning off the car engine. Dita nodded, "like dong, yuk". Dita then goes down first. "I want to go to the toilet first sister, kebelet.", said Dita cengengesan while hunting when fitting down the car he saw a picture sign and toilet paper next to the resto. Marcel just shook his head with a smile look at Dita's cute behavior.

Marcel went into the restaurant, ordered the fish he liked and found an empty spot. A few minutes passed, but Dita was not seen coming back from the toilet. Until he finally looked up to see some people gathered in front of the entrance, it seemed like there was one incident. Marcel stood up, inexplicably interested in seeing some people pointing, such as the direction of the car park.

He does not want to know the truth, but now his kepo soul is disturbed, maybe because Dita has not returned. Slowly walking outside the restaurant, there was chatter of some people who said that there was a girl in the slap of her boyfriend, and some said in the slap of her husband, maybe cheating.

And after getting outside, Marcel was stunned, seen Dita being held in the arm by a man wearing an office shirt, like coming home from work. His soul was disturbed, meaning that he said the girl in the slap was...Dita ?

"Lepasin!!.your insolent", with a sobbing Dita yelled pulling herself from the man's grip. "You base l*nte, why did it disappear, Hah!?", the man let out his dirty words, rebuking Dita. "We've broken up!!, why are you still chasing me!", Dita's voice shriek rose another octave, She's still trying to let go of her hand. Everyone who wanted to break them before, got snapped by the man who was quite athletic, finally they retreated.

The man wanted to slap one more time, his left hand was already raised, arriving...

Buggh.bugghh !

Marcel jumped up and did a double kick fly around it. About the neck and head. The man slumped to the side, the grip of his hand on Dita's hand was released, but Dita staggered with the man's pull before falling.

The man got up, although not an expert, but he was used to fighting, "Bangs*t you!", he stood up straight to throw a hook at Marcel's jaw with full force. Marcel did not retreat, instead he advanced faster while looking down a little, until the man's hook escaped beside his head, and Marcel directly hit the man's rib with his left hand and right fist down the belly. The man screamed stifledly, He lined up backwards while holding his stomach, in pain.

Marcel, no !

Somehow he wanted to finish him off, Marcel wanted to break the man's right hand, but Dita the woman immediately hit him when both hands were already holding the man's hand and shoulder. Stay in the turn a little, will break.

"Kaakk.udaaahh!!", Dita cried while pushing to hug Marcel's body. His breathing was still irregular, his lust was still left. But it slowly decreased as her girl's embrace tightened. His hand was raised, and rubbed Dita's head gently. "Udah deck, I'm calm" he said a little stammered. But Dita still did not let go of his embrace. He's still sobbing.

Nearly an hour into the matter, Marcel called the hospital to pick up Rubino, Dita's ex-boyfriend.

Rubino did not accept being cut off by Dita after being caught cheating with employees of the office where Rubino worked. Dita disconnects and blocks all Rubino-related communications, from all social media to contact numbers. Until Rubino lost track even though several times came to Dita campus, but luck did not side with him.

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Marcel compresses Dita's cheek which looks a little swollen Rubino's slap earlier. Not too hard, but enough to leave a mark. "Sister, it's cold" said Dita holding her cheek and looking at the glass in the car. Fortunately the expensive cold ointment did not leave a mark that was always available in Marcel's car box, so the recovery rate so much faster.

"How long have you been with him?", as per questions from Marcel. "No longer, if not three months wrong" Dita answered while rubbing her cheeks, looking in the rearview mirror inside.

"Often alone with the rude man?", Marcel asked the question, although he was not ready actually with the prediction of the answer he would receive. Dita turned her head, She knitted her eyebrows, "you mean that, where is the question?", replied Dita like he did not like Marcel's question. "You think I'm often alone and trus 'so-so' same as him, hm?", Dita raised her hand to form a quote, "It's what you mean, brother misjudged me !", she stared intently at Marcel's eyes, "i'm not a slut!", she continued.

Geez deek.nanya one answer in a row, Marcel murmured in his heart. Although in fact, He justifies the purpose of Dita's answer.

"Dear not.I mean that, if you're alone, with the rough nature of it, fear that you are often in his slap, so loh.", Marcel amused himself in heart with the silat of his tongue, turning the conversation.

Dita bengong, only this time she heard her future husband calling her dear, "tumben call dear?..ulu ulu...", Dita pinched Marcel's cheek, gurgling.

"### udah ah, I take you home, not so eat" said Marcel while starting the car and then leave.

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