WIFE PAID GRUMPY GUY

Chapter 37 Criminal

Bagas asked me to accompany him to meet a guest, who turned out to be Mr. Brian's from America, who I know is a CIA agent (Central Intelligence Agency) with two more people maybe his partner.

"Honey, you're coming, yes, to my secret room."

I remember, when I first entered this house I was warned by Mrs. Bianca to not approach let alone enter a room in this house.

"Dear, come on." Bagas clasped my finger and led me into the room with the key using his palm sensor. The door was open, just an empty space with some paintings and books on neatly arranged shelves, resembling a library. Bagas placed his palm on a box on the wall and the bookshelf shifted, looking quite dramatic room. Wide range of large size lcd and advanced communication tools. There are also seen some firearms that have officially obtained permits.

"You're the only one who can come in besides me. Arkana and anyone else has never been in here, baby, this is my secret place to talk about corporate security."

I sat next to Bagas. He pressed a button so it opened a wall and it looked as if three of his guests were sitting behind a fairly thick bulletproof glass.

(In English)

Bagas said he had to ask Mr. Brian returned to come related to the crime and involvement of the Zankoku Mafia who tried to penetrate into the largest IT company in Indonesia, owned by Bagas Asia Technology, which handles the production and development of software, starting from website development services, e-commerce, Android and iOS application development, big data, to IT workforce training. The Zankoku Mafia wanted a place within the company to be able to legally control the black business by utilizing the most advanced technology companies today.

Mr. Brian said that he had bagged the names of several employees with strategic positions as Zankoku accomplices who were successfully tucked away by them to commit some treason and steal company secrets to suppress Bagas Asia Technology. But the layered security network that Bagas implemented managed to scuttle their bad intentions.

"Mrs. Bagas, I provide information on some of these names that you must immediately remove and release from your company, they are accomplices to Zankoku, if left they will be able to force you to support his business. This is not only the case in Indonesia but also in the largest IT companies in several countries."

Bagas was stunned when Mr. Brian copies a secret file from his USB, a line of names that turns out to be those in the circle closest to him. Those names were listed on the LCD screen in front of me. What makes me very sad, there is the name of Reynald, the secretary of Bagas who has been trusted by my husband. Bagas's face flushed. Moreover, the CIA was able to gather evidence of their involvement in the Zankoku Mafia network.Nearly an hour of secret CIA agents meeting with Bagas. Some important and secret talks they've had. I was quite stunned to hear some of that important information.

As their meeting ended, Bagas took some important evidence and contacted the Interpol party to process the international crimes of the Zankoku Mafia.

Bagas also ordered some of his representatives to immediately mem PHK disrespect some people whose names are already in his hands along with strong evidence of their involvement.

Bagas invited me to leave the Secret room after raising my palm as one of the passwords to enter his secret room.

"Communication in this room is awake and safe. If one day I am abroad and you are in Indonesia as my only representative, I want us to communicate through this secret network. Right now in my life or in my company you're the woman I trust the most, baby." she said seriously. I nodded and assured him that I would try to carry the burden on his shoulders.

Bagas and I didn't go straight back to the room. Bagas took me to the garden beside the house, he hugged me from behind while caressing my stomach full of tenderness.

"From the womb of Zara Septia was born the heir to my company. He is Deva and later Utun after birth and has a name will also be listed as my heir. Deva already has a talent for extraordinary intelligence in understanding digital technology dear, your intelligence decreased to our first Son, Deva. Tomorrow's the official Adoption of Deva, who's gonna be my son legally."

My tears are seeping without me preventing them.

"No need to thank Zara, we both get happiness in our households. Impas darling. You, our Deva and Utun are my life." he whispered, making my feelings instantly very touched.

I turned to Bagas, he welcomed with *******my lips from the side. Our hair was in the soft night wind. I turned and put my hand on his neck. Our kisses were hot and so warm. Bagas carried me into one of the rooms and gave me his responsibilities as a husband. We made love in a smoldering sigh in another room because Deva was sleeping in our room.

"Zara, keep my trust dear, keep everything I put on your shoulders" he whispered as his hands and lips explored me with gentleness.

After a while of slumbering in my husband's warm embrace, I felt he was holding me back into our room. Deva was still asleep in her blanket. Bagas put me by his side.

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Today Bagas' birth mother is coming, Bagas is still leading the emergency meeting from his secret room. He did not want to leave me at home because birth was waiting for his day.

After the meeting, she said she would be there in 25 minutes. He looks very agitated.

"I'm nervous baby, what I have to do with Mom. I haven't seen him in a long time." whispered Bagas. His face looked very worried and very agitated.

"Relax baby, I already know your mother, I'm sure you'll be easy to adapt to."

Bagas squeezed my fingers, his hands were sweating coldly. A Bagas who is so cold and fierce when doing business and against his business opponents, looks fragile and helpless when faced with the first meeting with his biological mother who he never met for decades. Even half his soul hates his mother more than anything. Right now Bagas is trying to neutralize feelings that I know are not easy.

"Darling, I .. can see my mother as a mother, I hate her, and that feeling I can't just throw away."

Bagas sat leaning his head on the magnificent seat of the middle room, where he used to sit when he was tense. A chair that can make him a little rilex.

"Zara, have Deva's nanny bring Deva here, I want to play with her."

I know, Bagas will feel comfortable when talking to deva. And it was true that when Deva came and invited him to play, Bagas completely forgot his tension.

From the front CCTV seen Black Shadow has brought the mother into the yard of the house. Bagas silent sculpting.

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