The Love of the Actor
Cheryl's Suspicion
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Cheryl smiled gently when she heard Vano's whisper as if sprinkling flowers on a stretch of barren land. The woman turned her body and looked at the figure of the man she loved so much.
“I know you love me so much. It's there, to the dining table. I'll bring you your breakfast,” said Cheryl who broke free from her husband's embrace.
The man immediately rushed to the dining table. Cheryl was patient and kind. Hose for a while. Finally a woman appeared while carrying food in a tray. The woman immediately prepared and took a portion of food for Vano.
“Mas, this is your breakfast.” Cheryl handed the plate with the food in front of her husband.
“Still, darling. Didn't you have breakfast. Why is there no plate for you?” asked Vano in full search.
“Ah, Yes! I don't want to eat yet. You eat first,” Cheryl replied with a gentle smile towards her husband. He just sat there to accompany the figure of the handsome man. It didn't take long. Finally the man was done with his breakfast ritual.
“Darling, I'm done. I'll be at the office soon. As usual, I'll be home late. You take good care of yourself at home. If you need anything, call me or Mr. Dodi,” said Vano at length while shuffling his wife's hair with anxiety.
“Mas, I want to ask you something!” pinta Cheryl while blocking her husband's wrist. The man fell silent as he frowned, a curious sign of what his wife wanted to ask.
“What is it?” ask Vano curiously. The woman approached her husband while staring fixedly at Vano's eyes. The man he loved so much.
“Where were you last night? Why is your shirt smudging Lipstick and smelling lady perfume?” asked Chery without turning her gaze away from Vano.
Deg! Deg! Deg!
Vano's heart was pounding violently, upon hearing the question that escaped from his wife's mouth. He didn't know what to answer, and why his wife was so thorough last night.
Her face paled as Cheryl stared at him intensely, as if to seek the truth within those eyes. He can only put on a innocent face without sin so that Cheryl does not suspect him.
“Tables? A smell? Ah yes! last night I went to see a client at the bar, because that's what he wanted. He brought a female secretary who deliberately wanted to tempt me, for the sake of this business,” Vano replied nervously. The man will keep the truth hidden.
“Didn't you say you'd meet a client at a restaurant last night. Are you hiding something from me?” asked Cheryl who was still curious about what she heard. I don't know why she hesitates about her husband's answer at this time.
“Be-really? I don't think I said what you meant, honey. Maybe you just misheard. You know, I love you so much. Only you are one. Already, you don't think too much. Maybe you're just tired, because last night you played wild. I'll leave for the office.” Vano gave a brief pee, then his wife's sexy lips.
The man immediately rushed away from his wife's presence to avoid any questions that could cause a quarrel. Vano left his wife full of questions that the woman still wanted to know.
Cheryl remained silent shortly after Vano's departure. Perhaps what her husband said was true. He just misheard, then misunderstood the man. However, no matter how hard he believes the words of the husband. His heart and mind are still ungodly. He was still afraid of all the unrest and unrest in his heart.
Vano immediately drove his car to the company office. The man was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, having been able to get out of the hot situation this morning. He only hoped that Cheryl would believe his words.
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“I have to find a way, so Cheryl doesn't suspect me. Or else he will find out until the truth is revealed,” muttered Vano with worry.
It seemed, he would not be able to focus on his work, if Cheryl and Rissa were always ringing in his mind. The two women he referred to as the source of his happiness, and also the source of trouble for him.
The handsome man let out a long sigh, and resumed his work. He must also think of a way, so that his wife does not know the truth about her lover, Rissa.
However, not for long. There was a knock on the door from outside. Vano, who heard that, immediately allowed the people outside to enter.
“Good morning, Sir. This is an important file that must be signed immediately,” said a woman who is the Secretary of Vano, Dina.
“Din, have you prepared the file I gave you?” ask Vano who just wants to ensure the preparation of documents to work with ADS Company.
“Already sir. Then I say retreat.” After conveying that, Dina immediately rushed away from the boss' room. Vano finished his work immediately.
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On the other side ...
After a while through the bustling streets of the capital, including enjoying the boss's frustration in the morning, Ren's secretary must be hit. Now, Aidan and secretary Ren are already in the office, not to forget also he has to find the figure of the woman who has made him upset along this road.
“Good morning sir, good morning Secretary Ren,” greet a woman who has been sought by the two men. Without having to look far away, the prey has come on its own.
“Good morning miss,” greet secretary Ren reply greeting the figure of the beautiful woman. Whereas, Aidan only glanced with his eyes tails while grunting in annoyance.
“Ren, take that woman to my room right now!” aidan said in a commanding tone that immediately left the two people who had upset him in the morning.
“Nona, you better come with me to the Boss room,” the door on the figure of the beautiful woman. Meanwhile, Rissa just rolled her lazy eyes. He knew for sure that man would scold him back.
‘Huh, you arrogant man. He called me if not to scold me. I have to be patient, this only lasts a few moments. I must be strong,’ Inner Rissa while sighing deeply.
“Alright, come on,” said Rissa who immediately followed the footsteps of secretary Ren to the room of the Boss.
Tokks! Tokks! Tokks!
“Log in!” said someone from within, who was none other than Aidan.
“Bos, I have brought Miss Rissa,” Secretary Ren said when he was in front of Aidan.
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