Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapters 123. Jealous

There was something different on Andreas' face at the moment. After marriage, this was the first time he had set foot in the office. His face looked radiant with a neater appearance. All the employees who were looking at each other whispered with the assistant's good looks that were increasingly radiated. 

Ahem 

Andreas berdehem. Glanced at the cynical left and right, where employees greeted him abuzz. 

"Morning, sir," said those who did not say hello. 

"Morning," answered Andreas pretending to justify his tie to cover his face that had begun to meet.

This is what all newlyweds experience. 

Andreas wiped the sweat that soaked his face as he was inside the elevator. 

The elevator doors opened wide. Andreas approached Bian who had just walked out of his room. 

"Has Yudha sir come in?"

"It." Glanced at Andreas' neck which looked different.  

If it's usually always the woman who has the sign, why do Andreas' legs also have. 

Bian imagined how wild Gita would be in bed. Yudha and Keanu's meeting is now transmitted to him. 

"See what?" Andreas. Aware of Bian's indecipherable gaze. 

"No papa, excuse me, brother." Bian went straight into his room. Leaving Andreas filled with question marks. 

"Why is everyone looking at me like that, is there anything strange?" andreas asked himself and entered his room. Ignoring everyone's slightly strange attitude. 

A stack of documents was already waving on the table. Andreas chose to open the laptop first. Check out the job that's been neglected for a few days. 

"Andreas," said a heavy voice from the doorway. 

"I, Sir." Andrew stood up and bowed, greeting Yudha who was in the doorway. 

"Today I'm meeting."

"Good, sir."

Just like the others, Yudha also looked at Andreas with a strange gaze making the master uncomfortable. 

What's on Andreas' neck, didn't he read before he left?

Yudha came out and closed the door. Inwardly wanting to ridicule the newlyweds, it was precisely something that was tightly sealed rebelled because it had been a long holiday. 

If like this continues, where resistant, the temptation of the newlyweds is indeed washed away. 

Yudha took a long breath. It must be able to survive until the specified time limit. 

Busying yourself with the screen of the phone and laptop, even repeatedly reading magazines did not make Yudha forget what she saw. His thin faith was tempted by something that was currently unattainable. 

Patience Yudha, soon you will definitely get another ration. Strengthened his weak heart. 

In another room

Andreas, who had almost opened the door, stepped back. He caught something strange on his neck. Approaching the mirror, making sure he doesn't see it wrong.

"What's this?" Andrew rubbed his neck red. There was no trace of anything in his hand that made the master think hard. 

"Do not __" 

Speech interrupted. Andreas put some of his maps on the desk and ran to the bathroom. 

He took off his shirt and examined the part of his neck that contained an oddity. 

Geez, what because of this everyone laughs at me. Wash his neck with soap. 

"It's worth it that they keep laughing at me." Andreas was unceasingly grumbling. 

After being counted enough, Andreas immediately came out with full confidence. The gaze that had seemed strange now looked ordinary, even they behaved normally as they were. 

Andreas approached Yudha who was still busy with a laptop in front of him. 

"Are you ready?" Yudha's eyes immediately turned to something that was now a little faint. 

"Already, sir," replied Andreas bowing kindly. 

Turns out Andreas has cleaned up the Gita bite marks. 

Yudha tidied up her coat and then moved. He came out first followed by the assistant from behind. 

Just a few steps away from the room, the cell phone in Yudha's suit pocket rang. 

As usual, the name of my wife is flashing on the screen. 

"What's up, honey?" greet Yudha to the person behind the flat object. 

"Mas, I'd like to eat rich Singaporean toast in the restaurant near the office."

Yudha smiled faintly. The time is not possible to go to the restaurant, but he can not ignore the request of the wife just like that. 

"But I want a meeting, honey. It will be later." 

There was a sound of whispering, it was a sign that Lintang could not wait for him. 

"Alright, I'll get Bian to buy it now."

Kaya toast became a favorite food Lintang after giving birth, this one cake is also no less hits than bread rolled, Kaya toast is usually used as a complement to snack to accompany a cup of tea. And that makes latitude addictive. Rich in this toast is a butter-coated bread that is burned with charcoal and then given traditional jam like head and gives out a unique taste there is a sweet, savory, bitter taste. Suitable for sometimes saturated latitudes. 

Yudha approached Bian who was in his room. 

"Bi, buy a rich toast in a Singapore restaurant. After that you'll take her home."

"Well, sister," replied Bian closing his laptop. 

Bian straight out of the office. 

It took only fifteen minutes for Bian to arrive at the restaurant Yudha had appointed. He ordered the food that his sister said and sat down. Unintentionally, his eyes looked at someone who was very familiar was joking with another man. 

It was Hilya, Bian said in his heart. He immediately turned his face away. A woman who looks familiar with the opposite sex. 

"What the hell, no, how could I like him. Better pick you." Hilya's voice was clearly heard making Bian's chest tight. 

What does Hilya mean is me? If true, that means he never took this relationship seriously. 

The spirit that Bian had once built was collapsing instantly. All this time he never questioned Hilya's past which his brother thought was very bad, but with the speech was able to make him hesitate to continue his plan. 

"Mas, is this the order?" said a waitress for the third time. 

"Yes, Mother. Sorry." Bian paid with some fractional money and then moved, but because his mind was not concentrated, Bian had to hit someone who passed in front of him. 

"Sorry, Mom. I didn't intentionally," Bian said a little loudly. Hilya turned her head, looking towards the source of the voice that was familiar to her. 

"Bian.." Hilya said softly then glanced at the man in front of her. 

"You know him?" 

The man tried to pull Hilya's arm which was about to stand up. 

Hilya nodded. Grabbing his bag, he dashed over to Bian who started to get away from him. 

"Dian wait!" hilya shouted without stopping her steps. 

Bian only glanced at it, then walked back. 

I've misjudged you. I think you changed and accepted me for who I was, you chose a more successful person. 

Bian's in the car. No matter what Hilya fell under the hot sun.