Kemelut Love Deandra
KCD-11 [Mixed Stir]
Andra who was in the middle of the trip to the office suddenly thought of taking his wife to lunch, telling Desta to immediately turn back the car, Andra returned to the hospital where his wife worked part time.
Just as Andra got out of the car he was surprised by Sonya's figure coming out of the hospital, "Andra? You... to the hospital what?" ask Sonya with a voice that doesn't know anything.
"It's none of your business!" ketus Andra he soon passed the sexy figure of his former lover, but did not stay silent Sonya continued to follow the Bristama CEO.
"Yes Baby, you know me all the time, do you like the flowers?"
Right in front of the entrance of a room, Andra heard the voice of the man she was so familiar with.
Smiling the handsome CEO, "It turns out Doctor Dawn can be romantic too," he muttered as he continued to step closer to the room he was about to turn to, but Andra's heart thumped as she recalled whose room was now the source of the sound she said was romantic just now.
"This is Dea's room, why is Doctor Dawn dating in my wife's room?" muttered. Rushing long steps Andra swung to get closer to the doorway however...
"Wait Ndra! Don't be rash, you can see it first from this slightly open door gap," said Sonya who held Andra's shoulder.
"You!"
"Don't get angry first, you think I'm sincere you were hurt by that smelly kid?! No Ndra!" obviously Sonya, for some reason Andra according to her was silent beside the door and from the slightly open gap it was clear both hands of Dawn were very romantically hugging the slender waist of his wife.
Clenching both hands of Andra as if she was holding back the anger that was ready to burst.
"You see, she's behind you, I checked up a few times to this hospital Ndra, often I saw the nurse both with that doctor" Sonya said.
"Enough Sonya! I don't need an explanation from you!" Andra immediately turned around and left the hospital, back in Andra's car with a reddened face holding back the anger.
"Have you finished, boss?" tanya Desta, who was still sitting in the steering chair, furrowed both of Desta's eyebrows when he saw the look on the face of his handsome boss who did not look okay.
"Why else is this? The feeling after marrying the young Mistress Boss Andra often angry indistinctly, already like a child ABG who is jealous again," inner Desta by looking at his Boss from the rearview mirror.
"What are you waiting for?! Walk quickly!" andra's word in a sharp tone, "I. Yes Boss," Dutiful Desta immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car immediately drove to the company office.
While Andra's car is getting away from the hospital, Sonya's smile is getting more and more revealing, accidentally she comes out the suffix because she gets something that will make her lucky, he saw the screen of Sonya's phone before he returned to store the sophisticated reliable device.
"I finally got that gap, heh... want to take Andra from me? Just dream!" he murmured with a glance towards the medical building.
In Andra's office continues to be careless, even today's meeting that discusses the continuation of a large tender that he managed to get the other day, continues to make him angry, he said, not even many office staff escaped the scathing scolding of the handsome CEO.
Intentionally Andra came home early, which he usually spirit overtime to immediately finish his work, different for today, he wanted to go home soon, it felt his work spirit decreased.
It was only four in the afternoon, even the sunset did not look orange but Andra had arrived at his residence, had relaxed near his private swimming pool, with black coffee and a cigarette lit at one end.
"Mmd! Mum!" yelled Andra in a position still sitting in place.
"Yes Sir?" a different voice than the one he called.
"I'm calling Simbok, not you!" ketus Andra because it is not Mbok Diah but Santi his daughter who approached.
"Sorry you're not feeling well, sir, so I'm the one who replaced him," still bowed politely Santi said.
"Your lady hasn't come home yet?" asked Andra without looking at Santi.
"Not yet sir, it seems like Madam's son comes home late because it's her habit every Tuesday night.
Just a rough snort of breath that Santi found, "If there's nothing you need, I'm sorry Sir," Andra just shook her right hand, and Santi immediately resigned.
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^^ In the hospital... ^^^
Just now Dea came out of his room, even his clothes had changed to put on his daily clothes, blue jeans with a black T-shirt pres body.
"Dea, haven't come home yet?" asked Fajar who was then passing through the same hallway as Dea, immediately Dea wore her over-size hoodie to cover her curves that looked so clear.
"Eh Doctor Dawn, yes this just came home because the sister Maya said came late and I was told to replace her, hehe.." That awkward laugh Dea used to close the conversation.
"Hahaha, the CEO is my husband Doc, not me, however, I must be prepared with the worst possible that will happen to me later, said the wheel of life continues to spin, people keep turning, can't I live well? hehe.. anyway I majored in health so let there be a little learning if later I have graduated," said Dea, and it increasingly makes Fajar feel wrong in asking.
"Ep... About this morning, I'm sorry, Dea, honestly I don't mean anything, just I don't want my work partner to be upset and wrong concoct medicine," cetus Dawn by scratching his nape.
"Ah, Doc, it's okay" Dea said.
"Em... If so, as a sign of apology may I take you home?" ask Dawn.
"Huh?"
"Go back to your husband's house, I used to drive you home to your parents' house, right?" clear Dawn.
"Ep... Ok deh may, as long as it does not bother the doctor," said Dea.
The two now made their way to the basement, and soon drove towards the residence of Dea and her husband.
About five hours Andra waited for his wife's arrival, and finally heard the roar of a car engine that stopped in front of his house.
From the balcony Andra saw the sexy figure of his wife out of the car, and yes, the figure of Dawn is also seen from behind the car glass that was deliberately lowered, he said, the more up and down Andra's chest saw all that.
"Doctors don't want to stop by first? My husband must have liked the doctor who handled it would stop by," a pleasantry was heard that made Andra feel ear heat.
dea smiles and waves his hand as Dawn's car drives away from the great gate of the Andra residence.
Dea walked into the mansion, just as she entered the main door she found Santi standing against her, "Mrs," he said.
"What's wrong Santi?" asked Dea by taking off her over-size hoodie.
"Mistress from anywhere, Mister seems to be furious," Santi said softly, even lowering his head.
"What's? Master angry?" stopped by Dea's footsteps, he saw Santi's face which seemed to be very serious.
"Yes Madam, Mister seems to be in trouble," the girl explained with a lowered head.
"Ok well, let me take care of it, you take a quick break!" said Dea by patting Santi's shoulder.
"Be careful, Nyah!" santi said before Dea climbed the stairs.
Smiling Dea, he nodded to make sure Santi that he would be fine, with his feet continuing to step Dea muttered, "There will be nothing, use all caution, all right, what wolf would I kill?"
Chequek!!!
Dea opened the door of her room and...
Set...
...Brugh... ...
Surprised Dea because it was so fast that Andra pounced on his body, even now Dea was stretched out on a long sofa that was lying beside the door of the room.
"Mass?" a little surprised but Dea immediately smiled, she was relieved it was her husband.
"How many men are close to you?" the question with a hostile tone made Dea speechless.
"Why silence? Many huh? Besides the loser at the airport, and who else is that psychologist? Is that as popular as my wife, or is it really cheap?"
"Mas, I can explain everything!" dea said with calm.
"Explain what? Explain that your husband can't satisfy you? And you're looking for satisfaction out there?" said Andra who immediately held Dea's hands together, again and again Dea always shed tears over her husband's abusive behavior.
There is pain that he endures but there is a sense of happiness that is difficult to uncover, Dea's sympathy turns into a sense of caring that continues to grow into affection, love, love, love, and love, even the roughness of Andra tonight still makes Dea take the good side, mixed is indeed the taste that Dea felt, she chose to explain when her husband began to calm down tomorrow, let tonight he alone endure the pain of the harsh blasphemy that Andra did.
As for the pain and agony that Dea endured, she always hoped that her husband would be able to understand her explanation tomorrow...