Behind The Divorce
Chapters 117. Stunnings

All the events at the boutique earlier, can not be separated from the observation of a handsome man who is none other than Lean. Cecilia does not know the shame, recorded perfectly from a cellphone camera which is then sent to Lean into an interesting spectacle.

The handsome and charismatic father-to-be watched with a disdainful smile looking at Cecilia's immense desire.

“Ck, how sad. Have no money and only capitalize on tricks, but dare to pay more. Ha-ha-ha. Cecilia ... Cecilia ... Until at any time, you or whoever it is, will never be able to compete with my Caitlyn. Aleandro Sanjaya's wife will not be defeated by anyone. Never will be.” Lean said with a full emphasis.

It was not without reason that he was able to find out about the video footage. And not without reason also he asked his wife to order a dress a moment ago.

Through Sania's cell phone provided by Jerry, Lean can easily figure out the woman's plans. Every time she would do anything, Cecilia gave her mother's information via message–Sania. He accidentally leaks everything he can with Sania to Lean.

Lean stood up from her personal space chair that fused with the room and only blocked the bulkhead. The man put Sania's phone back in his pants pocket before exiting. Every thirty minutes, he would examine the flat object on a scale in order to continuously monitor Cecilia's movements.

“Honey!” call Lean looking for Caitlyn. “Where is he?” The figure was not visible in the room. “Honey!” Once Lean called and sounded the voice of the walk in closet.

“I'm here, Honey. A minute!” caitlyn slightly raised her voice.

Lean was about to catch up to there, but her footsteps were held back as soon as something crossed her mind.

“Ah, not now. Later on, guys.” Lean turned her steps back to the bed.

He was sure that at this time Caitlyn must have been trying on the dress she ordered. A few minutes ago the goods were delivered by TrendyStore employees to the Sanjaya residence.

Lean was eager to see his wife's beauty in the dress, but she kept it up until later that night.

...***...

And the last, the time that Lean had been waiting for finally arrived. Local time now shows at 7 p.m. Lean stared at the watch attached to her wrist.

“Supposed she was ready, ’right?” lean asked himself but was heard by Hadya.

The man was ready almost half an hour ago. While waiting for his wife, he chose to go downstairs and chat with his father for a while because he did not want to die tired of waiting for his wife who was expected to take time.

Right, even that woman was already getting ready before Lean. In fact, until Lean finished the wife had not also ended the activities of changing and dressing up. For the shake of God, all women are the same.

“Ya, already. Go and make sure your wife. Don't let him fall asleep.” The speech that made Lean cursed quietly and immediately rushed back to the room.

Not without reason Hadya said that. Since her pregnancy, Caitlyn has fallen asleep a lot. Her pregnancy was filled with sleep and sleep.

Lean arrived at the room and quickly opened the door. The man looked at his head with eyeballs glancing here and there looking for his wife's figure there. There aren't. In fact, he himself was curious about the appearance of his palace tonight.

“Sayang?” call Lean quietly and immediately step inside. “Caitlyn darling!” Lean raised her voice.

His feet were just about to step onto the walk in closet, but were held back when the reflection of heels that came into contact with the middle floor headed towards him. The handsome man suddenly froze as his eyes caught a pair of long-drawn cascading legs sweeping across the floor, suddenly coming out from there. Lean, who had been looking down, slowly raised her eyes until she could see the entire masterpiece of the creator in the figure before her.

Oh, gosh! Lean felt the oxygen supply around her suddenly dwindling. His breath is choked with the rhythm of heart beat that works faster.

“I am ready, Mr. Sanjaya. So let's enjoy the party tonight,” Caitlyn said in a teasing voice.

Da*mn it! All this time he went anywhere and did not realize that three more years he had married an angel. Lean cleared his throat just neutralizing the heartbeat and nervousness.

Well, he used to see his wife dressed up in glamour like this. But it has never been so amazing. Is it possible because the pregnancy factor makes the aura more radiant?

“Honey, I ... I ..” Sh*it! Lean was unable to continue her sentence.

Caitlyn's forehead shriveled at the husband's strange behavior. “Why? We're not going?”

“No, no! But ... I .. I can't see you like this, sweetheart.” Finally, he managed to unravel the feeling that had been trapped because of the charm of the wife.

“Why is it with me? Is there anything less than my appearance? Don't I look pretty? Or what, honey? Please, tell me the truth, dong.” Caitlyn suddenly riled because the husband's unclear speech made her suddenly not confident.

Lean let out a rough breath. “You look so stunning, Baby. And that's why I can't. I think you need to change, honey. I don't think I can share this beautiful view with anyone.” Lean rubbed her handsome face. “Not only beautiful but you look so damn sexy, Baby. For the shake of God, I'm not willing.”

“Hah?” Caitlyn's mouth was gaping and her eyes were bulging in disbelief at hearing her husband's words. “Well, how, anyway? He said his wife leader Sanjaya Group should look beautiful and shiny. Now that I look as charming as you said, why change again? Well, not really your brain, honey.” His head was upset.

“Iya, Darling. But this is beyond my expectations. It's too perfect and it's the most relaxing, it's too sek*si, honey. Anyway can't. Don't have to be open, too, my God. I'm not sure if I can get emotional if I see someone staring at you. I think I'll end up at the police station with a case of killing people tonight.” Lean ruffled her hair in frustration.

Repeatedly Caitlyn took a deep breath and exhaled so violently. That natural gesture over and over again he did to temper his frustration at Lean tonight.

“Fine, I'm changing. But again if it doesn't fit in your eyes too, I'm off. Sana go just bring grandma or one of the servants in this house,” said Caitlyn with a ketus and turn the body back to the row of dresses that she wore.

Lean rushed to breathe as much air as possible to relieve her heart after the wife's departure. The man rubbed his face repeatedly. Caitlyn almost made her heart stop beating.

“I should have known this would happen because she .. she was that beautiful, aaarrrgghhh.” Lean groaned in annoyance.

Not so long his wife then came out again from inside there in a dress that was more polite than before. In Lean's eyes, the one his wife wore this time was more suitable for a pregnant woman's size even though Caitlyn's stomach had not yet looked enlarged. Whatever it is, one important point is that she still looks beautiful and charming. A sweet smile was then imprinted on Lean's handsome face.

Caitlyn was able to capture the complacent aura that lay within the handsome face line sculpture.

“Perfect, Babe. The real queen of my heart, and also the princess at the event tonight,” said Lean full of puja. While Caitlyn rolled her eyes off guard.

“So we can walk now, Mr Sanjaya?” ask Caitlyn in a tone full of emphasis.

“Of course, Mrs Sanjaya.”

They went out of the room and down the stairs one by one. Arriving below, Caitlyn's appearance brings her grandmother and father-in-law pangling.

“Waow, is this my wife my stubborn grandson?” gork Grandma Sanju.

“Crut, Grandma. Very stubborn and unlucky I actually fell in love,” said Caitlyn replied to her grandmother's jokes.

They then laughed together before the sentence Hadya ended the pleasantries, as well as ushering in the departure of Lean and Caitlyn.

“Enjoy your nights happily. Take good care of papa's ghost, Lean. Go home don't go back!”

...TBC...

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