
Brandon gently rubbed the top of his wife's head, there was a regret that lingered in his heart, it seemed like this time he had hurt his beloved woman.
There was not the slightest intention from him to hurt the woman, of course his mother's insistence was quite shaking his gaze just now, what else when he found out that Jelita had often been back and forth to the house next door, it made his blood flow boil.
"I'm sorry I doubted you, I was just jealous. You know, I've never liked seeing you close to anyone but me!" He muttered softly, under the thick blanket Jelita could still hear him.
Tears have melted the pregnant mother's pillow, no longer strong to hold tightness in her chest "Hiks, hiks."
"Suutt." Brandon kissed the earlobe covered in his wife's straight hair "Rest it." Soft whisper.
Brandon knew this time Jelita was really angry with him, had Brandon understood his mistake just now. He then went out of the room to let his wife rest.
Downstairs there's no one but Mina "Mami same Shasha where's the bik?" Ask.
"The big lady's getting home with young Miss Shasha." Answer Mina.
"Oh, ..." Brandon then fingered his pants pocket and then took his square device to contact the medics to then take care of his wife. He also asked his father for permission not to leave for the office for a few days.
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Meanwhile, in Jelita's Bugatti car, two women are still on their way to Anson Dwi Pangga's family residence, Shasha deliberately escorted her future father-in-law using Jelita's expensive car.
This day, Shasha continues to harass her future-in-law about alleged infidelity that Jelita Maharani did.
"I don't think Auntie, Jeje doesn't want a DNA test, but if it's really her son, why should she refuse? Isn't that Te?" Shasha's saying is pumping.
"Tante is suspicious, Jeje is a woman who is secretly not good, Aunty used to disagree E'den married to her, did not E'den used to like you? Then why are you just in office?"
Emma had heard her son's curses before marriage but all the decisions were in the hands of Anson Dwi Pangga so Brandon still had to marry Jelita at that time, moreover, Brandon also secretly does not want to lose the beautiful figure of his best friend.
"We really like each other Aunt, but, Om Anson would have betrothed Mas Brandon to Jeje, so Mas Brandon had to cut ties with me, then we decided to be friends since then." Say Shasha's babbling.
"Aunty wants to do it tomorrow morning and Jeje has to agree to a DNA test, it's nice to take it easy regardless of the demands, what less try our family on him, car, blackcard, VIP member, VIP member, all Papi's E'den gave Jelita, but here's his reply!" Rutuk Emma.
"Prophe Aunty, will gradually be exposed to their rot." Says Shasha, who may be unconscious, begrudging herself.
"Well, the tip in love ulam arrived, this is my chance to take Mami Mas Brandon's heart, before I destroy Jeje's marriage with Mas Brandon, yesterday-yesterday I had no good reason to demand that Mas Brandon separate from Jeje, now Mas Brandon himself will ask for a divorce after I show proof of Jeje's affair with his next-door neighbor!" A sly grin bloomed at the corner of the woman's lips.
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Evening arrived, the air suffocating full of irony was gripping the owner of this beautiful face, Jelita stared at the moonlight night which only showed half the figure.
Somehow in a state of careless, sad, sad, can immediately feel peaceful every time he looked at the light.
The sound of footsteps was heard approaching he turned to the right and Mina who appeared in his view "Young lady ate well, from last afternoon Young mistress has not eaten loh." Said the woman cared.
"Did today Shasha bring my car again Mbok?" Jelita asked back.
"Yes Madam. That was, just getting home." Mina Clearly.
"Oh." Jelita.
"Madam doesn't need to think about anything, remember now Madam is again pregnant, now it's better Madam eat well, pity baby Mistress, she must be hungry." Persuade Mina.
"Yes Mbok, just dance there."
Mina nodded then placed a tray of food and drinks on the table located to the right of Jelita's chair.
"Mbok can go." Smoothen Jelita. Then the middle-aged woman according to.
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For a moment we turned downstairs, Shasha had just arrived at her lover's room, he put the car keys on the nightstand and then rushed to hug the man who is now sitting on the soft sofa while busy with his device.
"Dear, ..." His whisper was twitching on the dashing back of his lover.
"Where have you been?" Brandon asked without looking.
"Yes?" Sahut Brandon and Shasha nodded.
"Mas, ..."
"Hmm?"
"I want to tell you something!"
"What?"
"But you don't get madwell, you can't divorce Jeje until I say." Shasha continues to mince words when the real goal is to make Brandon divorce his wife.
"Of course, there's no reason for me to divorce my wife." Firm Brandon.
"You sure?" Inner Shasha.
"What ajah!" Sue Brandon.
"So morning, I found letters in Jelita's bed drawer, like it was a letter from the next door neighbor."
"Letter?" Brandon turned his head curiously towards the woman "What letter?" Ask.
"You'll see for yourself in Jeje's bed drawer, if you want to know." Connect Shasha.
Without asking anything more. Brandon got up from his seat and went to his wife's room. Well, now Jelita's bed is indeed in the upstairs guest room, and since she was pregnant Jelita did not want to sleep with her husband.
Brandon entered and his eyes combed the entire corner of the place looking for the beautiful figure of the occupant of the room "Jeje." Call her.
Not hearing Brandon's answer then immediately walked to the bed that Sasha was talking about, then opened the drawer under the bed.
Yong-jeng.
Dozens of arrows lined up in the drawer were complete with Dylan's message papers.
"Don't cry! I'm right here."
"Good night my beautiful neighbor."
"My fierce neighbor's beautiful dream."
"Don't forget to smile before you go to sleep, pray that tomorrow there will be no more tears coming down from your beautiful eyes."
Brandon clenched his hands full with resolute jaws while reading one by one text message from Dylan "Jeje!" Not hard.
Coincidentally Jelita came from the balcony of her room "What's wrong?" Plain asking.
"What is this?!" Brandon scattered all the small papers of text messages from Dylan on his wife's body.
Jelita's eyes circled the papers that were playing on the marble floor of her room "That, ...." Not finished Jelita Brandon's speech was already chimed in.
"So right, you're familiar with Jeje's next-door neighbor?!" Brandon picked up with a look that was hard to decipher.
"Oh, is this why you don't want to sleep with me anymore? You prefer to sleep in this room, so that freely you look at each other, smile, send a message, so? Mami should be suspicious of you!"
Brandon smiled cynically at Jelita's face that did not deny her "I also read you often sent food, did your husband not feed you Jeje? Sampe-sampe must receive food from others hmm?" His anger was full of emphasis.
"What if I deny you will believe? Then what do you want now E'den? I'm tired." Lirih Jelita's.
"Decide your relationship with her! Never wish you could have a relationship with anyone other than your husband!" Brandon's Decree.
"Now come with me!" The man dragged his wife down the stairs not caring about Jelita having trouble stepping due to her large pregnancy "We sleep in the lower room!" Declared.
Jelita thrashed but not how big for fear of slipping from the stairs "Lepas E'den! I'm going home!"
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