Dasha Taran's
mark's incoming call
The other side, Mike's office
Klekka....
Gio came in, the man didn't know what made his master contact him and told him to come.
"Find all the information and my wife's past. Search in the name of Dasha Taran."ask Mike.
"Sorry sir, instead of the full name of the mistress is Dasha Darold, and the current Dasha morrone." said Gio confusedly.
"Just do my word" snapped Mike
"Okay sir" said Gio resigned, leaving out Mike who seemed to be holding back emotions. Mike's mixed feelings knowing a few things about Dasha.
"A rape?"sugam Mike is frustrated. Nicho's statement spun in his head.
"Crazy, Mad.. That stupid woman is really Crazy, is there such a person? How can Dasha have a character that can really harm her own" Mike Tak believe.
Mike went back into his room "where is he?"gugam Mike doesn't see Dasha.
"Maybe she's in the bathroom?"gugam Mike picks up Dasha's phone located on the bed.
"I've been around for a long time, but only now I'm curious about the phone." said Mike turned back Dasha's phone.
Mike can't open Dasha's phone because it has the word Password.
When she was about to put Dasha's phone back on, Dasha's phone rang a sign of an incoming call.
Mike frowned staring at Dasha's phone screen, "Mark?"sugam Mike pressed the green sign.
"Hello, you're finally active as well as lady morrone" Mark chuckled.
"Since when have you been so close to my wife Mark Elliot." said Mike coldly.
"Mike?"
"Ck.. You wish who ha?"Mike Decak.
"Don't misunderstand Mike, me and Dasha are purely just friends, she's been helping me and I've been helping her out when I need me" Mark said
"You see Dasha often?"Ask Mike
"Maybe"grim Mark
Mike, who saw Dasha just come out of the bathroom, asked a question like, "What's your relationship with Mark Elliot?"mike asked looking at Dasha who was only using a bathrobe.
"You think?"dasha said relax.
"You didn't explain it?"mike asked, hoping that the woman would explain it so she wouldn't misunderstand.
"Are you not satisfied with me enough honey? You get in touch with my own friends" Mike said, "Maybe" Dasha said casually sitting in front of the dresser. Mark who heard him pat his eel.
Tut's.. Tut
Mike's decided on a call.
"Can't your son's father be Mark?"kekeh Mike looked at Dasha who was busy putting something on her pretty face.
"If he's (Mark) my baby's biological father, why no? And also Nothing to do with you. Whoever my baby's father is, it's none of your business, after all I'll also give up your wife's status if it's time We agree." said Dasha.
"Don't bait me Dasha..!!"Jerky Mike.
"Don't yell at me shit" yelled Dasha standing up, she walked into the walk-in closet.
Mike follows Dasha in, he also wants to change clothes.
Dasha, who was already wearing an over-sized T-shirt and wearing black tights, exposed her smooth thighs, glanced at Mike who changed his nightgown to an office wear.
"You're so slovenly" said Dasha slowly stepping out.
"I'm just not in the mood for a shower" Mike said casually, Dasha's out.
'Damn I want to shower too, but I'm lazy, no I don't want'inner Mike.
Dasha who had just walked out of the room looked at the several maids who were busy doing each of her tasks. "Aren't they 2 months off? Why are you back in?"gugam Dasha went down the stairs to the dining table, Dasha sat staring at the dish in front of her.
"Fried rice without rice?"gugam Dasha frowned.
Tap tap tap..
Mike's footsteps came down the stairs.
Mike was neatly dressed in a suit and his hair was neat not disheveled like before.
Dasha only gave a quick glance.
"Make me some seafood fried rice, remember to use rice." Dasha said to the waiter. And Mike's been sitting next to Dasha and eating seafood fried rice without rice.
"Yesterday when I'm craving, I want to eat fried rice without rice. There's no way you're cravings, right?"dasha.
Uhuk....
Reflex Dasha thrust Mike water, Mike received it and immediately gulped it down.
"Just kidding" said Dasha casually as Mike stared at her sharply.
SERIATE....