Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Part 14: Sir, Uh My Husband

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''Is Mister alright?'' ask Jimmy.

''Yes.'' replied Edgar briefly.

''But, since then I have noticed you as being restless.'' Jimmy.

''I know you, though! already there continue your work, I want to calm my brain.''

''I'll leave if you're really okay, Mr. Jimmy said.

Edgar raised his gaze.

''I'm fine, I'm just sleep deprived, no need to worry.''

''Okay, sir, '' Jimmy replied, leaving Edgar.

What Edgar said to Jimmy was true, he had not slept since last night, even his drowsiness was covered by various thoughts. Moreover, when he was dealing with Dira, he felt his brain become dirty, fortunately he could still restrain and control it.

''Why is he?'' thought Edgar.

However, a moment later he immediately tried to neutralize his thoughts which suddenly flashed the figure of Dira.

''Could this not be love? ah, it's impossible!!''

Edgar tried to deny his own inner self.

''Yes, I chose her to be my wife, but it was only to fulfill my unfinished mother's stubbornness.' Edgar grumbled.

The shadow of her mother while urging her to get married again came to Edgar's mind.

''Basic mom.'' umpat Edgar.

While at home, Dira is still trying to introduce herself to the workers at Edgar's house. At first, I was embarrassed and confused about how to handle it.

''Is there anything I can help you with?'' tegur Dira begins his approach.

''Uh Non, you better sit down, later if the young master knows his wife is working, we get angry.'' the worker forbids Dira not without reason.

Dira gasps.

''Does he really care???'' inner Dira.

However, Dira tried to always smile.

''It is impossible to be angry, replied Dira.

Seeing that Dira did not give up, the worker finally relented and shared the task with Dira.

Processed dishes for dinner are ready, Dira permission to clean the body because it estimates Edgar will soon go home.

According to his estimation, Edgar came when he was finished and changed into clean clothes. She slightly stepped down quickly to welcome her new husband.

Seeing Dira welcoming him, Edgar's lips suddenly smiled, without realizing Dira also returned the smile. But, they act ordinary.

''Huh?''

Edgar stared confused to see Dira raising his hand.

''What do you want to ask for? that bag is in your hand?'' ask Edgar.

''Salim, sir, uh my husband.'' whispered Dira.

''Oh my goodness, bod*h so much Edgaarrr!!'' edgar's mind cursed itself.

Dira kissed her husband's hand like a normal married couple in general. It made Edgar feel tight in the chest, a rumble of taste that was very difficult to explain.

''Ehm, I want to take a shower.'' said Edgar.

''Please, Mister.'' replied Dira.

While waiting for Edgar to finish, Dira looked down at the balcony of Edgar's room. He was really amazed by the good view because there is a minimalist swimming pool. But, it looks very suitable to win yourself from all the fatigue that exists.

''Waahh cool as well Mr. Edgar.'' he murmured.

Dira just looked up from the window, he did not have the courage to go out there.

''What are you doing there?!''

''HUH!! HUH HUH.'' again the reprimand from Edgar made Dira surprised.

''I have nothing to say, Sir. I just want to see a good view outside, Dira replied.

''Ohh.'' answered Edgar and combed his hair that was a little wet because of the rest of the shampooing.

''Bead! answer oh doang really do not tuuhhh.'' protest Dira in the heart, because if directly the guts have not been able to.

''Here you are. I will introduce you to my family.'' said Edgar.

''WHAT??!!'' exclaim Dira.

''Mmmm I mean isn't it too soon, sir? emmm I am still confused to answer what if Mr. Erick and the lady wonder too far.

''You take it easy, this is just for the introduction and tell them that I am married.