Dumped Husband And Married Boss
Isn't that Daniza?

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"Daniz, you're not kidding me, are you?" Alvin stared intensely at Daniza. Half his heart still held doubts towards the brown-eyed lady. What if Daniza just made up stories to get her sympathy? Alvin needs to be more vigilant. That's what Alvin thought.

"If I was joking about why would I apply for a job as a cleaning officer?" Daniza wiped the wet end of her eyes. However, he did not want to look weak in front of Alvin. Enough of his stressful High School days from other students. It was the pressure and bullying that traumatized him to the point of being afraid to go to college, even though his parents were more than capable of financing his schooling.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to doubt you. It's just that this is too surprising. You were born into a wealthy family. No one will believe you applied for a job today as a janitor." Alvin tried to give a reasonable explanation for his doubts.

"At least I have to be really vigilant. Do not let you just disguise as a janitor but actually just want to know the company's secrets. There are many such events" Alvin said in his heart. Given that the Daniza family company is also engaged in the same field as his company.

"I know, but this is the truth."

Alvin nodded in understanding, then looked at the delicious dish before Daniza who had not been touched by the woman since. "Oh yeah, eat first. I'll try to talk to the HRD department later. I'll help you as much as I can to work at Alamjaya."

Although actually hesitant with Alvin, Daniza did not ask much. At least, if he does not work at Alamjaya, he can enter the application elsewhere. Just a few mouthfuls of food had gone into the mouth, Daniza's attention had already been diverted to the two people who had just entered the restaurant. The pair of beautiful eyes were back in a clear crystal. Revan was walking towards a table while hugging Alina's waist very affectionately.

"Why you?" Alvin looked at Daniza questioningly. His gaze followed the direction Daniza was looking at. Seeing the searing blasts of wounds from Daniza's eyes, Alvin guessed that the man and woman who had just sat at the corner table were Daniza's husband and cousin. "You know them?" ask Alvin then.

"That's my husband and his girlfriend."

For some reason, Alvin felt his body burning. What more when he realized how Daniza was trying to hide her tears. All the suspicions that had perched in his mind towards Daniza instantly disappeared. If only he could, Alvin would love to lend him his shoulder for where Daniza is leaning.

"A guy like him doesn't deserve your cry" Alvin said.

Daniza understood there was no point crying over Revan, a useless man who had deceived her with love. But, to forget someone who was once beautifully imprinted on the heart is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Moreover, in his body now resides the seed that Revan left behind.

"I knew. But it's not that easy to forget someone who once created pain, is it? Brother Alvin who once locked me in the barn still vividly remembered to this day, let alone he has become my husband."

Alvin palpated his nape that felt crimped. Like being slapped by Daniza's words.

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"Darling, what do you want to eat?" ask the girl.

"As far as you are." Revan answered briefly while playing his phone. Alina looked at her lover suspiciously.

"Why are you, anyway? Some days it's been weird."

What Alina said was not wrong. After Alina kicked Daniza out a few days ago, Revan was indeed more silent, like something in her was missing. Even during sleep, Revan was often restless and eventually had nightmares. . He doesn't know where Daniza went. His phone is also inactive.

"Weird how? The feeling is ordinary, "revan denied, whose attention is still focused on the phone screen.

"You mind because I kicked Daniza out of the house?" guess Alina.

The demanding question made Revan look at the lover. "Alright, Al. Don't talk about it anymore."

Alina thinned her lips in annoyance. When he plans to evict Daniza from the house, Revan does not agree and wants the house to remain Daniza's. However, Alina continued to force and suppress him. Revan had no other choice.

"How could I not talk about it if you've been weird in the past few days and you've kept me quiet a lot! You even chose to live in an apartment."

Alina threw a glance in the other direction. At that moment he was stunned when his vision caught a familiar figure sitting not far from him.

"It's not Daniza, is it?"

The name that Alina had just called made Revan flinch. He turned in the direction Alina pointed. Revan's eyeballs were rounded. Daniza was sitting with a foreign man.

Unknowingly Revan's jaw tightened. His one hand was clenched perfectly under the table. How not, the foreign man was rubbing the remaining sauce on the tip of Daniza's lips with his thumb, then licked his finger that was stuck with the sauce from Daniza's lips.

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