When a Neglected Wife Moves

Comfortable

Dylan smiled and stared fixedly at Jelita who had started eating barbeque cow pieces from her.

"Where's your husband?" After a while Dylan dared to ask that.

"Huh?" Jelita turned her head while wiping the tip of her lips with a tissue and finished her "My husband? E'den left, again no business." The answer.

"What's the business with his girlfriend? That woman who used to go back and forth to your house? A woman who stays and makes you sleep in the upper room?" Dylan Tohok.

Jelita stared at the nail in Dylan's face with all the astonishment in his brain, it turned out that far his neighbor investigated, even up to the wedding of his play Dylan knew.

"Emmh, that's the secret of my life, so there's no need to talk about it!" Tampik Jelita tried to divert the conversation.

"What, are you sure Jelita's happy? You sure you love your husband?" Dylan's corner keeps on fawning.

Jelita frowned in wonder "Of course!" Next "Of course, I love my husband so much! You doubt my sincerity just because I accepted our friendship?" Ask the woman back half of it annoyed.

"You're sure your feelings aren't dependent and used to living with her?" Sela Dylan raised one eyebrow and Jelita just silently stared at him.

"To my knowledge, no woman is willing to share her husband with another woman, as far as I know, love is greedy Jelita, she said, even seeing someone else glancing at someone we like can never be accepted." Said Dylan again trying to interfere with the problems that Jelita went through at this time.

"Try to think more mature again, ask your deepest heart, whether you are dependent or really love Brandon Dwi Pangga your friend?" Further.

Jelita was more astonished to stare intently at the all-knowing man "You know where all my life has come from? Did you put a wiretap in my room? So you're really Dylan's mafia?!" The accusation cornered.

Dylan took off the "Who doesn't know your husband's family? The news even fits in the top line of business magazines, it's not hard for me to know, Jelita." His word.

"But, ..." Jelita is confused whether to be angry or not, why did she even consider the words of the man, love or accustomed? But does love come from habituation? Her thought.

"That's it, don't talk about my husband anymore!" This time Jelita really wanted to shift the conversation by focusing back on her food.

"OK, ..." Dylan slightly tilted his head in a sign he agreed.

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Elsewhere, Brandon was still standing upright just below the sign that read toilet, he held a lot of paper bags on the right and left of his hands.

"Dee!" Screeches from the back made him turn his head quickly, he saw a tall and sturdy man with a handsome face smiling at him.

"Bang Galang, are you here?" Brandon asked stammeredly looking at Jelita's second brother.

Galang nodded "Yes, happened to meet a client just now at the front restaurant." The man said, "What are you doing here? Is Jelita in the toilet?" Ask.

"Emmh, no, Jelita's at home." Answer the nervous Brandon.

"Keep, what's here? You're here by yourself? Shopping?" Galang was looking for his suspicious-looking sister-in-law.

"Dad, I bang myself." Brandon started to misbehave.

"Of course not, bang! I do want to give a gift to Jelita, so do my own shopping, actually there is something I want to tell you tomorrow, it's a secret but because bang Galang suspects me, so I just leak it, actually Jelita is pregnant, so I came here by myself deliberately looking for gifts for her." Give Brandon a very shrewd tongue.

"What?" Galang gasped in shock at the news from his sister-in-law, had two years his family was also very much waiting for the happy news that "You are serious E'den? My sister pregnant? I want to be Om?" His frown was curious until it gripped the man's arm.

"Sssutttt, but Galang was silent first, don't let it leak to where, I want a surprise for the other family." Fizz Brandon.

"Ok, ready, then I should also find a gift for Jelita. You're not saying I'm staying?" With a sweet smile endlessly Galang asked.

Brandon nodded "Please bang, I also want to go straight home." The answer.

Galang immediately turned the direction of leaving the place and re-entered the famous brand outlets in the mall, maybe looking for something for his beloved sister.

Brandon seemed more relieved when he managed to make his brother-in-law believe in his bragging "Mas, ..." From behind his body Shasha patted his shoulder slowly.

"Eh?" Brandon turned his head then quickly pulled the woman away from there.

"Mas, wait, why are you pulling me like this?" Shasha confused.

"Have not asked much, there is a big bang here, we go home before anyone knows us again!" Sahut Brandon still with his quick steps pulled his lover.

Shasha snorted but kept following the man's words anyway what he should do other than to obey.

Arriving at the parking lot Brandon immediately drowned his body in his luxury four-wheeled black vehicle, until now both of them quite feel safe from someone's diamond.

"Mas, after all why the hell do you keep hiding our relationship from them? What's wrong with getting married again? Jelita doesn't mind either, does she? He wants to be in honey." Said Shasha half annoyed, the woman was too tired to play cat kelingan continuously.

"You're crazy, huh? How about the media? The wife is pregnant young but Anson's son Dwi Pangga actually announced his lover to the public space, so will the news later?" Sahut Ketus Brandon raised his eyebrows.

"Yes but I'm tired of Mas, we often fail to watch movies because there are people who know you, even failed to buy jewelry just because there are your business partners!" Shasha's complaint was also broken.

"Yes, be patient, wait another two years, and we announce our relationship. Ok!" Brandon rubbed his lover's cheek gently, persuading.

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Returning to the luxurious house of Dylan Jackson, the pregnant woman had seen a glut after tasting various types of food-style five-star hotel.

"I think my husband will be home soon, Dyl, now I'm going straight home." He said as he glanced towards the clock that was coiled in his hand.

"Dad." Nod Dylan smiling sweetly.

"But but, Dylan, can I take the wagyu home? Hehe. Looks like my son-in-law is a demon of the god-level." The pregnant woman showed a row of white teeth.

Whether from the baby or indeed he who has begun to feel comfortable, Jelita does not feel awkward with her handsome neighbors, maybe because he began to feel the warmth of a Dylan behind his cold face. Actually Jelita is the type of woman who has a crush on someone, that's why Dylan doubted the woman's stupid love feelings.

"May, just transport everything you like, all the owners can also." Dylan again fired a fatal shot at the woman with his sweet smile. And only got a sneer from Jelita "Gajelas!"