Bar - bar wife Duda Casanova

Bar - bar wife Duda Casanova
The Secret of Wreaking Catastrophe


Trisha was stunned to see the arrival of Zeeko with a glint of sharp eyes staring at her. It felt like Trisha's guts were shrinking.


"Trisha Sharia!" Zeeko's tone of voice was repressive and demanding.


"Zeez... I can explain everything!" Trisha tries to appease Zeeko who will be angry with her.


"All right! We'll talk at home. Come with me!" Zeeko immediately pulled Trisha's arm to follow in her footsteps.


This time Trisha could not refuse. Because he was wrong. Not telling Zeeko the real story.


On the way back home, no conversation took place between them. Trisha felt that the aura Zeeko was carrying was very different.


"I hope he will listen to me before judging me!" inner Trisha.


The actual mileage is not too far away, it feels to be slow due to the quiet atmosphere brought by the two. Even the driver did not dare to look back where there were two bosses.


Arriving home, Zeeko got off first from the car followed by Trisha. Zeeko stepped towards her study.


"Follow me into the study!"


Trisha nodded. Maybe Zeeko didn't want anyone to hear their conversation. Because it's pretty private and soundproofed.


"Before you ask me more about my visit to Ellea's grave, it's a good idea to ask you too. How do you know if I was there? I mean Ellea's grave. Are you spying on me, Zee? You still don't believe me and you tell your men to follow me? Is that so?"


Trisha's hand crossed signifies that she needs an honest answer from Zeeko as well.


"That's right! I asked Lexi to follow you."


"What are you doing this for, Zee? That means you stole my privacy! I'm your wife, but this is not how you appreciate your wife! You don't care about me, but you spied on me!" accuse Trisha.


Zeeko rubbed his face rough.


"Well, I admit I was wrong. But you also have to explain to me what you did at Ellea's grave? Do you know Ellea?"


Now Zeeko's voice was softer than a while ago. Trisha is happy because Zeeko wants to lower her ego.


"I know Ellea. We might be called friends. It happened after you married her." Trisha said honestly to Zeeko.


"Then? Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?"


"You didn't ask!" Trisha answered casually.


"Huf! You right! Then, are you close to Ellea?"


Trisha puts her shoulders. "Lumayan! Ellea is a good person. He knows if I like you. But he's not angry. He gave me support."


Zeeko did not understand the direction of this conversation.


"Wait on! That means Ellea agreed you took her husband?"


Trisha shakes. "It's not so, Zee. Ellea doesn't consider me her enemy. He offered me friendship."


Zeeko sat in her work chair. "Did you meet Ellea before the accident?"


Trisha felt that Zeeko's words were not pleasant to hear. He accused and intimidated her.


"What do you mean ask that? Are you accusing me?"


Zeeko blinked his eyes. "So you feel accused?"


"Excuse me, Zee! You said as if to blame me for what happened to Ellea's sister. I was wrong to keep our closeness a secret. But I have absolutely no idea about the accident."


Trisha intends to leave Zeeko's study. It's free to talk to people who accuse them.


"I'm not accusing you, Trish. I'm just asking. But... If you feel that way, maybe what I think of you is true. You were involved in the accident that hit Ellea. You accidentally stabbed him in the back because of your obsession with having me!"


Trisha turned around and looked at Zeeko cynically.


"Your brains and mind are troubled, Zee. Fuck all your accusations!"


Trisha came out of the room and slammed the door hard.


"Arrrggghhh! Goddamnit! It turns out I was fooled all along!" Zeeko punched the air in his regret.