HIDDEN WIFE
If Both, Third Person Must Be Satan!
“Pelan-pelan sitting.” Jeff helped Mentari to get back in a wheelchair, after nearly two hours they spent training his leg muscles. Mentari still needs to do some treatment after the accident that hit him two years ago.
The pale-faced girl looked at her feet which still looked trembling from fatigue. Jeff crouched down before him and gave a gentle massage to his feet and fingers, creating a red tinge on the cheek that had been pale.
“Mending?” jeff asked with a faint smile rising at the corner of his lips.
Embarrassedly, Mentari nodded slowly. “Thank you, Brother!” So Jeff put his feet on the foot rest of the wheelchair.
“You want to drink?” While grabbing the tissue and wiping the sweat that soaked the girl's forehead.
“Iya. Sorry to trouble,” reply Mentari with head bowed shy. He's been a real hassle for Jeff these days.
Jeff grabbed a bottle of mineral water that he had prepared earlier, unsealed the cover and gave it to Mentari.
“Paution once, yes Jeff,” whispered Dirga who had been waiting with Allan by sitting in a long chair in the corner of the room.
“Iya. Unlike you,” replied Doctor Allan again, this time accompanied by a small tickle that inevitably made Dirga snort annoyed.
Looks like the family is compact julid. Patience ...
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“Sorry if my arrival annoys you. But there are some things I need to ask you.” Dirga started the conversation. Right now, they were still in the waiting room.
“It's okay, Brother. Just ask.”
“Jeff says .. You're the closest person to Azka. Sorry, I didn't mean to dig up an old wound. We are all hurt by Azka's departure. But I have never heard before that Azka is close to someone.”
Mentari nodded slowly. “Iya Brother. Azka's sister did ask to keep it a secret because at that time she was involved with Hito and Vino. He said, I can get dragged into trouble.”
“Are you on the night of the incident?”
The memory of the Mentari rotates to the past. He could still remember the unfortunate incident even though it was vague.
“That night Azka got a call from Hito to meet at the hotel. I waited for Azka in the car. After nearly two hours of waiting, he returned half drunk and panicked. Brother Azka said ... Hito wants to frame him. He had to go to the police station to report Hito who had stabbed Vino. But not far from the hotel, his car hit the sidewalk. I do not remember what happened anymore, because when I woke up I was already in a room, since then I was held captive Hito.”
Slowly Dirga began to be able to untangle the tangled threads in his brain. “Continue, where is your family?”
“I have no one, Brother. Sorry, I was a lot of trouble,” Mentari replied followed by a sad look on her face.
“Yes already, it's okay. You just calm down, now you're safe. I will bear all your medical expenses until I recover. If you need anything, just tell Jeff.”
“Thank you, Brother.”
On the other hand, Doctors Allan and Jeff waited outside the room. Since then Jeff seemed agitated waiting while occasionally glancing in that direction.
The room that was blocked by the thick glass wall made them unable to hear the contents of the conversation between Dirga and Mentari.
"You watch him, Jeff! You know, your boss's behavior, he has a strange mechanism for responsibility." The words of Doctor Allan who pressed the word 'responsible' made Jeff even more frustrated.
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Dirga may regret his past foolishness that was so easily fooled by Hito and Alika. Feeling indebted to his life, he decides to make amends for his brother's fatal mistake by marrying Alika.
Two years he spent with the woman in a household heresy that could be considered unhealthy, which eventually led to disappointment.
“Jeff ... I want to sell the house I once lived with Alika. Please just take care of everything.”
Jeff who was checking some files looked surprised to hear his master's words. “Why sell, sir? The house is still fairly new.”
“I want to buy another house that I will occupy with Lula. At home now it's too many bad memories.”
“Oh ..” Jeff nodded in understanding. “Good, Sir. I'll take care of it as soon as.”
“What about Mentari? Where does he live now?” dirga asked Jeff for a moment.
“Emh ... for a while, Mentari lived in my apartment, Sir!”
“Haa!” Dirga glared at his eyes. Between believe and not. Because Jeff is not the type of person who wants to be bothered with women's affairs.
"Why, Sir?"
“Be careful you. Usually if you live alone, the third party is a demon!”
Make Jeff take a deep breath, then smile. "In the apartment, there's my mother, sir! So there will be no demons like you mean," Jeff quipped.
How fucking is this guy! grouse Dirga in the inner. But of course the man will not dare to curse Jeff because what Jeff said is true. Perhaps diverting the conversation could save the prestige of a Dirga Mahendra.
"Oh yeah, Jeff. After the divorce trial with Alika, maybe you will be bothered with my wedding plans," said Dirga made Jeff's eyes buyak.
shucks!
"Want to get married again?"
"Let's go!"
Jeff rubbed the nape of his neck, staring at Dirga full of probes. "Can you be like Miss Lula?"
"Why not?" the answer is steady, while putting signatures on some files in a relaxed style.
Jeff's mind was immediately fixed on one name.
The mentari!!!!
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...No need to be in Vote yes gengs ...
...You read until End is very happy. ...
...Greetings always ...
...😘😘😘...