HIDDEN WIFE
Don't Touch My Wife!

Lula is currently in a food court located not too far from his home. Hormonal changes during pregnancy make him feel the desire to eat out of the habit. Sometimes even forced to go out at night to fulfill the desire to eat that arises suddenly.

Actually, Lula could have ordered through the online ojek application, considering it was already night. However, the sometimes changing appetite makes him go and choose for himself.

"It looks good." Smiling, he rubbed his stomach. Walking noticed several different foods from each store lined up. Then stop at a food stand after dropping a selection on some appetizing menus.

"Sir, this message is one portion to eat here, and one portion to be wrapped yes," said Lula pointed to the menu listed on a menu book.

"Okay, ma'am," replied the woman who was inside the tavern.

Lula sat at the table after ordering a few menus, waiting while opening the phone to make sure no messages came in. Before leaving the house, he asked Dirga for permission. But until now, there was no reply from her husband.

"Not read, then what do you expect, Lula?" his murmur stared at the phone screen.

As a woman who is two-bodied, sometimes the instinct of indulgence dominates. However, Lula had protected her heart with a sturdy fortress, so as not to be hurt more deeply if Dirga divorced her later.

Not long after, a waiter came with some menus that Lula ordered. Just taking a sip of the scent from the food alone had already made him imagine how delicious it would taste.

"Thank you, Ma'am!" he said with a friendly smile.

"Together, Mother. Have a good meal."

Lula was just about to eat the menu that had been ordered, but the presence of someone suddenly startled him. Lula raised her head to stare at the figure.

"Hito? What are you doing here?"

"Just like you, I want to eat." Without asking for permission, he placed the tray of food onto the same table and sat down in front of Lula.

"But you can sit at another table."

"You don't see, all the tables are full?" reply Hito while glancing around the food stand.

Lula's view also sweeps the food court area. It's true, all the tables have been packed with visitors. Lula just realized, this is a weekend so visitors are quite crowded.

"Yes, full. It's just eating together, what's wrong, Lula?"

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On the other hand, the night ... Dirga is overtime at the office with Jeff to complete work that was delayed. Being too busy, he even ignored the phone that had rang a few times.

Dirga glanced at the clockwork direction on her wrist, time has shown at eight p.m. In recent times, he is rarely at home and chooses to spend time working.

"You go home first, Jeff. Let me finish this," said Dirga tidied up some files that he had finished checking. Neatly arrange a pile of files on the table.

"It's okay, sir. I have no other need." Jeff glanced at the boss who seemed to concentrate on reading some files. Since then he was quite disturbed by the ringing of the boss' phone. "Hape you've been ringing ever since."

"Leave it. Most Alika," he said casually.

"But what if it's from Miss Lula?"

Dirga looked at Jeff and seemed to think of something for a few seconds. Then put the file back on the table.

His outstretched hand grabbed the phone inside the pocket of the suit hanging on the chair he was sitting on. His forehead crinkled while reading the name printed on the phone screen.

"Leon. Why did he call me?"

Jeff stared at Dirga. "Leon is our man whom I'm assigned to watch over Ms. Lula, sir. There may be information about-"

Not yet Jeff finished saying, Dirga has shifted the green symbol in haste. Bringing the phone to your ear.

"What's wrong with my wife?" dirga asked shortly after the call was connected.

What's wrong with my wife? Already recognized? Act no matter, but so can the info immediately panic. It's up to you, Father.

"Bu Lula is at the Nusantara culinary festival, sir! Looks like we're eating. There was just a man sitting with him" Leon reported on the other end of the phone.

Dirga's face suddenly changed. The look in his eyes emitted an outrage that he could not cover with indifference as usual.

"Keep watching until I come!"

"Good, Sir!"

The call was interrupted, Dirga opened the pictorial message Leon had sent earlier.

Dirga's fingers clenched to vent anger. He had suspected before that the man who was with his wife was Hito.

"Suck!" Unknowingly he slammed the phone to the floor to scatter, making Jeff jumped because of it. He stared at the boss's cell phone, which had been strewn across the floor.

"What's up, sir?"

"Today's work, I have important business." Without buying any more time, the man immediately stood up and grabbed the suit hanging on the chair. Grabbing the car keys lying on the table.

"Just with Miss Lula?"

"It's none of your business!" Regardless of Jeff, he stepped out. But then it stopped when it was in the doorway.

He looked up and looked at Jeff. "If Alika calls you and asks me where, tell me overtime!"

"Well, sir!" reply Jeff nodded his head.

Half-running, Dirga enters the elevator which will take her to the ground floor. Along the way grumbling annoyed because Hito seemed to raise the war flag by continuing to approach his wife.

"Crazy yeah, already know people's wives are still being approached!" his gerrick.

Luckily, the location of Lula's whereabouts is now not so far from the office, so that in just a few minutes of travel, Dirga has arrived.

He rushed down from the car. Glancing around to find the figure of Lula among the visitors who packed the food stand.

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"Sorry, Hito. I think I'll just eat at home."

"But why, Lula?"

"It's okay. I'd rather eat at home." Just as Lula was about to stand up, Hito had already prevented it by grabbing her wrist and even though Lula was trying to take it off, it was apparently quite tight.

"Hito, please let me go! Don't be like this!"

"You're weird, deh. I can't go to your house. Now meeting here, you also object. What's wrong with us eating together, after all, there are many and many people here. Not just the two of us."

"I knew. It's just that I'm really uncomfortable." He tried to take off Hito's hand.

Unwittingly by Lula, a pair of eyes were staring at her with jealousy. Dirga approached the table where Hito and Lula were.

"Take off my wife!" Dirga smashed Hito's hand violently.

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