When a Neglected Wife Moves

Mafia

Jelita began to chop up the ripe sushi given her handsome neighbor and did not expect it to taste really delicious. With just one mouthful alone is so biting tongue to addiction.

"I'm crazy, it's the first time I've eaten sushi so well." Jelita said the mind when it was determined not to say a single word in her heart afraid Dylan could actually read people's minds because it seemed like the man knew all about her.

One by one Jelita chopped up cooked sushi containing Japanese cucumber, carrots, salmon and other stuffing that has been put out first so it is safe for pregnant women though, it was so good to even seem to forget the handsome man sitting next to him.

"What are you hungry for, Jeje?" Teguur Dylan smiled slantedly at him.

"Hmm?" Jelita turned her head she just realized her hoarse it turns out, unlike Jelita who is usually lazy to eat and maintain her body shape, maybe this is innate from her baby candidates. May be's.

"Hehe," For the first time Jelita threw a grin at Dylan again "Two Dylan, I'm scared of hunger." Her words chuckled.

"But slowly eat her, if less, my reliable chef can make her again. You can choke later." The gentle voice of the man gave a peaceful smile that managed to make Jelita also return a smile.

"Btw, thank you, because of you, I can have breakfast this morning." The woman was sincere.

"Don't hesitate, whenever you want, you can come to my house." Dylan said, "You know, there are ten great chefs in my house, and you won't be bored with their cooking!" Continue promotion.

"Huh?" Jelita was flabbergasted to hear the words of her neighbor "Ten Dyl?" Her question made sure with a funny look in her eyes for Dylan.

"Dad, ten, they're all chefs at the five-star hotel I've recruited into my house, I happen to rarely leave, so I brought them to my service." Obviously a guy who looks like a billionaire is not a can.

"Five star chef?" Jelita again made flabbergasted by the words of her next-door neighbor "Definitely expensive salary? Aye? How much do you pay them?" Ask curious, it is impossible that a class of five-star cooks will be in salaries below five million per month.

"Of course, I've paid three times what I paid at the hotel." Snob Dylan with his smirk songong.

"Well, three times, that's ten times the chef...???" Jelita raised her pupils upwards counting how many hundreds of millions Dylan spent just to hire a chef.

And Dylan smiled amusedly observing the look on the pregnant woman's face despite not saying a word.

"What is the number of employees in your house? I see your bodyguards standing guard in every corner of your house? What exactly is your job? I see you never leave the house but are able to pay that many employees in your house? Are you Om the mafia who sells drugs well? Or the smuggling of firearms?" Accuse Jelita of thinking badly.

Dylan giggled amusedly at Jelita's accusation which so tickled his stomach "Just take it that way." His words did not rebuff.

"No, Dylan, I'm curious!" Jelita had already dared to hit the man's shoulder "Are you really a mafia? Drug city is that?" His lickers frown.

"I won't say what my job is before the time you know." Short the man smiled.

"What difference does it make to know now or later?" Sela Jelita was singing her lips, not feeling the presence of Dylan made her forget the pain in Brandon and Shasha.

"Of course it's different, if you want to be my wife, I'll just tell you what my job is!" Obviously Dylan was flirting.

"What's? Wife? Crazy you yah?" Jelita frowns staring sharply at the man in wonder, why not also tease him even though he already knew he was a pregnant wife.

"That's crazy of you!" Jelita put a slanted mark on her forehead with one index finger." So you're cursing me a divorce?!" Reveal it.

"Maybe I could say that!"

The longer the two are more engrossed in chatting, getting to know each other even though they are still in the normal stage of recognition just tell a little about their respective experiences, he said, unknowingly Jelita was comfortable with the man who a month ago she swore with sarcasm, she even forgot that in her house there was still an affair of her husband.

"Jeh,.."

"Hmm?"

"I went straight home." Pamit Dylan hurriedly saw a man walking up to the park bench they were sitting on.

"How did the box go? I haven't washed it yet, Dyl. I haven't finished eating either." Jelita was busy chatting until she no longer focused on eating but still wanted to enjoy delicious five-star home sushi Dylan's.

"My house is near Jeje. I can return it whenever you can, I'll go home now." Dylan immediately left before the husband of his lady admonished him. Dylan Jackson is not a person who likes to make small talk.

"Jeje!" The voice was heard squealing until it made the woman turn with a shocked look. He saw Brandon staring intently at him.

"E'den."

"What did you eat? Where'd it come from?" Ask the guy like he doesn't like it.

"Oh," Jelita continued to lower her gaze toward the box in her lap "This, this is sushi from Dylan." Answer lightly.

"You sure it's healthy, huh? Since when do you carelessly eat from people's hands? Bik Mina's cuisine you'll eat if you don't have to!" Brandon slightly raised his tone.

"Why is E'den? Isn't it good? Can I eat this morning? How many days have I rarely been able to eat carbohydrates." Sela Jelita frowned in wonder, does a person who does not like her deserve to be jealous? Wait a minute, maybe not jealous, Brandon is just possessive of the baby alone, quickly negative thoughts perched in Jelita's brain.

"You know, you're pregnant my son Je, gim...."

"Yes I know E'den." Jelita's pause slashed her husband's saying "I know I'm pregnant with your child, well, I'll be even more careful." It felt so fed up with all this, the old wounds in his heart as if they were torn back even more inflamed inside.

Without saying anything else Jelita stepped away carrying Dylan's pink box, of course, still carrying a very painful taste in his chest.

"I'm a God, if it's my fate like this, you choose it, then strengthen me!" In between her steps Jelita said bitterly.

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