Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 13 - Not a Baby

Find it yourself, that's all that's on Lengkara's mind at the moment. He was an adult, no longer a baby who could be fooled by a candy bar. Four days was enough for him to convince if the difference he felt was not ordinary and could not be answered with the sentence Indeed it was Yudha's attitude.

In fact, from the day they first met he had already felt awkward. More and more felt today, Yudha's response is so much different and Lengkara's brain has concluded something that is beyond initial expectations.

It's not about women, it's not about work that might affect a person's attitude. What is currently happening is related to personality, and Lengkara feels so far away that he can embrace it.

Not being silent or deliberately ignoring, but indeed the warmth of Yudha he knew he did not feel at all. If indeed something happened to him, then of course Lengkara found a scar even though a little like him.

Meanwhile, for four days he cared for and looked at the body of the man who was by his side, there were no injuries. The face, eye gaze and also the way he looked at Lengkara which was not as close as before until this moment still made him sick.

Today is the culmination, all they wish when married during courtship as if foreign to the man. Lengkara smiled bitterly when he remembered the outpouring of his hand was actually considered to be asking for money, very sad.

I don't know who started it, he wouldn't ask because he already guessed the answer. Without speaking and notifying any party, Lengkara came to Zean's office. The first thing he had to make sure, of course, was where he worked.

"Miss?"

The arrival of Lengkara to the office is as a scourge for anyone who is there. Wh why? Lengkara also did not understand why Zean's secretary suddenly panicked so much. In fact, there was nothing strange about him, the appearance was sober and there were no bombs in Lengkara's bag.

"Sir Yudha is there?"

"I'm sorry, but at this time he has not arrived .. maybe one hour, Miss can go home first I tell him."

"An hour?" tanya Lengkara took off the sunglasses that had been hiding her anti-badai eyelashes since then, a sharp gaze was now on the mature woman who she knew had answered long enough.

"Yes, Miss."

Lengkara just screeched, he thought he would believe it? Pamit left long enough, indeed which way she passed, thought Lengkara trying to hide his upset face. Tired of it, people here why exactly became liars all after he realized from a coma.

"Oh yeah? I can't believe what dong is?"

Lengkara was about to pass, but as quickly as possible the woman drove Lengkara by stretching out her hands. Lengkara did not like it, but he did not want to waste energy and landed his bag on the face of the woman who was Yudha's ghibah friend.

"Don't get in my way, or will I pull your cow earrings right now?" threaten Lengkara with sharp eyes, believe me he is really angry at this time.

Lengkara passed past the woman who was now holding the earrings on her nose, completely fearing Lengkara attraction might be. Still with the irritation and heat that made his brain boil, Lengkara pushed open the door of Yudha's room.

Secretary Zean did not lie, indeed the owner was not in the room. But it's okay, Kara doesn't need to meet because only in this way she has gained confidence, that Yudha no longer serves as Zean's right hand.

Lengkara smiled wryly, as if the family was lying to him. There was no longer the name Prayudha Bagas Tami there, the picture on the table was also replaced. Zean's new assistant is presumably married, clearly visible from the frame displayed there.

For a moment, Lengkara was fixated on staring at everything before him. Her hands shook as she reached into the cell phone in her bag, slowly contacting her husband. It took him a while to wait, after the accident and his number changed Yudha became the busiest man.

"Hallo, Mom." The new fifth experiment was successful, actually making Lengkara stroke the chest.

"Hm, why?"

"Where's mas? Arrived yet?" ask Lengkara slowly while staring nanar in front of him.

"Yes, am I in the office now? Is there something you want to say?"

"Thank God, the spoon missed ... Mas eat fried rice with his hands, yes," said Lengkara trying to catch his breath, his knees weak, Lengkara chest up and down with eyes that now began to condense.

"Yes, it's okay, Kara."

Almost cried, but he paused because the goal was not for it. Lengkara again passed out after ending his phone call. Lengkara's face was as easy as it changed as if there was no burden. Do not forget his talent, Lengkara's theatrical ability is not much different from Ameera.

"Why, Miss?"

"No one turned out to be sorry, yes," Lengkara replied immediately making secretary Zean sigh in relief, as if grateful for his position was safe.

"Yes, I'll tell you later if you come, Miss."

Lengkara commented a smile, she passed away after saying her thanks. Yes, even though his chest seemed to be burning, Lengkara still tried to look fine.

No matter how much he lied to her, it even dragged the other party and it sounded so pitiful. It was still early in the morning, but his steps were already this late.

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- To Be Continued