
One step, two steps, three steps...
Then look to Michael who owns the distended stomach that goes down the stairs. Desire longs to enter the deepest recesses of the heart and tear - sieve the entire contents.
Although Chania's hair looks longer than before, and her cheeks are more chubby she remains convinced that it is Chania, his wife.
Natural beauty still emanated from the owner of the original brownish blonde hair. Although now the hair is straight, straight and colored into a deep black.
Michael is getting drowning in longing, when he sees Chania's face and stomach in turn. It felt impatient to want to embrace that fragile body that was pretending to be tough. Kissed every inch of his face. By admitting that he is in love.
Michael wiped away the tears that were shed. It was a shame to cry in front of the bodyguard. Then step his foot towards the door to immediately approach the woman who managed to control his heart.
"Don't you, sir!" dimitri. "Young lady will be more evasive if you get closer. Because indirectly Mrs Chania left because of her fear of you. And this place is not right for you to meet and talk to the young lady."
"When should I see him!" michael was no longer patient.
"Let Jack talk to the young lady first, sir" Dimitri replied. "We follow them from behind. The most important thing is we find out where Madam lives first."
"Tch!" Michael squeaks in frustration. "My wife is in sight, why there still has to be drama!" michael shouted in frustration.
"Patience, Sir." Dimitri.
Feeling Dimitri's words correct, Michael again approached the glass, which clearly showed that Jack and Chania were having a serious conversation.
Michael squeezed his own hand, revealing his muscles. Feeling angry with the situation. He could not wait to meet and hug his wife. But the bodyguard was right.
Chania would definitely look for many reasons to avoid her. Even with the name changed, he can guess. If Chania tries to disappear like she swallowed the Earth.
***
"I'm sorry if I'm being disrespectful, sir" Chania told Jack politely but sounded very strict. "But what you did greatly disturbed my comfort. So, please shift. I have to work!"
"And forgive me, I won't shift before we make a deal to talk, madam."
Smiling curiously, "I emphasize once again yes, Sir. I'm not your mistress. My name is Carina." said Chania to Carina.
Chania forcibly shifts Jack's burly body with her arms, and passes Jack just like that.
Jack was not willing to shift because he could not hold Chania's hand. Instead he avoided the touch of his young mistress more than a conversational interaction.
Chania walked towards the cashier's desk, to pick up her bag. Jack follows Chania and waits behind the counter.
"Good day, sir!" greet Gia to Jack with a polite stand. "Mister's credit card is already in the black shirt."
"Hm!" answer Jack cuek.
"Why are you, Carina?" tanya Gia turned to look at Chania who was packing her phone and some of her belongings.
"I have to go home now, there's business!" answer Chania flat.
"Well! tumben - sudden collision like this?" tanya Gia saw Chania astonished. Then he saw Jack who was endlessly observing Chania's movements.
"Do you know the Master?" whispered Gia to Chania.
"Absolutely not!" chania replied firmly. "But from now on he's been teasing me!"
Unconcerned about Jack's whereabouts, Chania steps past Jack. It's like that guy wasn't there.
That certainly makes Gia ask questions in her heart. Overwhelmed by that, Chania ignored the VIP room guests.
' What is going on between them? '
Gia's mind is filled with curiosity. His gaze could not be separated to follow Chania who walked out with Jack in tow.
And it was even more shocking to see one of the three people dressed in black ordering a table outside approach and salute Jack and Chania.
' So the three of them were VIP guest bodyguards? What is Carina's relationship with them? until - until they nodded respectfully to just greet Carina. '
Gia shook her head in wonder. But he is also reluctant to get involved in Chania's affairs further, although he is curious.
Shortly after two people came out of the VIP room, of course it did not escape from Gia's observation. Getting more confused with the situation. Remembering, Chania said that her ex-husband was rich.
' Is it possible that one of the three of them is Carina's ex-husband? Or even the boss is Carina's ex-husband? '
Gia sighed, she would ask more intensely about Carina's figure tomorrow. He needs to know who Carina really is.
That's what's on his mind.
***
"Stop following me, Mister!" chania's jolt turned her body with a sharp look. "I don't know who you are! and I don't know what you mean!" continued.
"I hope the young Madam stops acting!" said Jack.
"What's your business? stop following me!" sentak Chania firmly.
On the other hand Michael and Dimitri are monitoring them from a fairly safe distance. And overheard their conversation through a communication device in Jack's ear.
Finding the rebellious Chania, Michael no longer wrote Dimitri's warning. He stepped towards where Jack and Chania were struggling.
"One more step you follow me, I'll crash into a passing car, and I'll make sure you're a suspect! you obviously know I'm pregnant, which means you're going to kill me and my baby!"
Threaten Chania as hard as possible.
As soon as Michael stopped, so did Dimitri.
"Stop, Jack!" michael orders in a split second from Chania's threat. It is still between the restaurant poles.
Looking at Jack who was silent like a statue, Chania smiled deeply. Feel like winning with his threats. After giving Jack a sharp look and affirmation, Chania turned her body and stepped her feet leaving Jack frozen.
"Malik, follow the young Madam silently." Jack ordered softly at one of his subordinates through a special communication tool.
"Ready, Master!"
Soon a bodyguard named Malik walks in the direction of Chania and pretends to be a beach visitor to be able to follow Chania without being caught.
While Michael punched the restaurant pole to vent the unrest in his chest.
Why is he afraid of Chania's threat! Didn't he just have to run and take Chania away? Next enough to persuade Chania to speak well.
"Fsa! Fvcks! Fvck!" michael told himself.
"Take it easy, sir" said Jack, already by his side. "We'd better get ready to meet the young lady at her place of residence."
Without answering, they all walked towards the car. But Dimitri was made shocked by the subordinate's report, when he had just sat behind the wheel.
"Sir, the eye-report says that Deborah is beginning to suspect that the young master and Mrs Chania will disappear from the company. Mrs Chania completed the rest of her debt four months ago. Her team investigates whether Mr and Madam are married!"
"Fwcw **!*!" he swore Michael sharply, but without a cry.
"The young lady has entered a house, sir!" the arrival of Malik's voice from the communication tool made Michael more focused on the voice connection.
"Share location!" michael insists without caring anymore about what Deborah will do. Deborah can be overcome she thought. But Chania? he was almost crazy to find it.
# # # # # #
Michael and the others were already standing in a small house, which he thought was very uninhabitable. With a sliced heart, a pair of eyes that looked faint, as if looking at the stacked cow dung.
Suddenly his body feels cold heat, imagining his wife and future baby living in the same place.
"What kind of house is this? why it's worse than your sniffer dog house, Jack." - Cheerfully Michael imagined Chania's life for four months in such a small house.
Jack gave a smile, could - usually people who have never lived hard to compare people's homes with dog houses.
"You're sure my wife lives here?" asked Michael glanced at Malik.
"Sure, sir." answered Malik. "The lady's still inside, she hasn't come out since she got home from the restaurant."
Sighing, Michael step by step as he approached the door felt so heavy. Approaching the fragile house, it is even obsolete. For what reason would Michael go in there.
Tok tok!
Michael knocked on the door himself. Leave all the bodyguards on the side of the road not far from the house..
Tok tok!
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