Married Ex Wife

Married Ex Wife
85. Don't Be Angry Again!


Carnation smiled as she tidied up her bed that morning. He still did not open the door for Dylan even though the man begged. There was not a single message from her husband that she responded to.


But his face today clearly looked happy.


“Mama, I'm done,” Rio said from inside the bathroom.


The woman put down the blanket she had just folded and then approached her son. “Already? Smart kid mama, rinsing her own body,” Praise Anyelir to Rio.


He wrapped a towel after drying the tiny body of the four-year-old boy. Then he carried his son and was taken to the bed. “Come on clothes,” he said while bringing telon oil and all Rio needs.


The scent of lavender mixed with eucalyptus filled the room. The little boy was warm because of the oil on his body.


Carnations dress up with a picture of Rio's favorite dinosaur that is mixed green yellow. The boy looked handsome especially after his hair was neatly combed.


He looked at his son's face. “Dylan!” he said in front of the child.


“Why with papa?” ask Rio.


Carnations chuckle. “This face of yours, why look like papa's face? Mama who conceived you, but instead was born similar to papa!” his joke while poking the son's nose.


Rio only grimaced laughing despite not understanding what his mother's words meant.


“Already! Now the mother's son who looks like papa is handsome and fragrant. Sana, now breakfast with grandma, grandma is in her room she wants to go she said.” Carnations requested that Rio come out of the room.


The little boy happily headed to the grandmother's room to meet her first. Because the grandmother said she wanted to go after grandfather to Singapore.


Meanwhile, Carnation opened her phone again before she continued to clean up in the room.


23 Unread messages.


The woman giggles when she sees who sent the message.


Yeah, who else? That was Dylan.


The man sent Carnations various photos referencing the invitation design, wedding decorations and other reception attributes.


“He sleeps what time is it last night?” muttered Anyelir when he saw a message from Dylan that the man sent at 02:13 AM.


“So ... Which one do you choose?”


“Ha? Ah ... ekhm .. ekhm ..” Carnations were surprised by the voice of the bass that suddenly appeared beside him. Even the innocent cell phone was accidentally thrown on his bed.


She pretended not to look at Dylan.


“I thought you were reading pesa from me,” said the man as he bowed and was about to pick up Anyelir's phone. “You read my message, right?” tanyakanya.


Carnations hurriedly snatched his phone and kept it away from Dylan. “I ... I read.” He answered without looking at his interlocutor. “Shortly,” he continued.


The woman's cheeks were red because she was lying. He didn't want to be caught by Dylan when he was reading a message from the man.


“Emmm .. so what do you think? Anything you like?” ask Dylan again.


Carnation shakes. “Entah!”


“You know we just come to the vendor place and choose it there?” hail the man again.


But, unfortunately, the woman did not answer.


“Anyelir,” call Dylan.


“You're mad at me?” ask the man again.


Carnations turned their heads while shaking their heads.


“Lantas, why don't you talk to me?” Dylan asked again. This time his face was closer to the niche of his wife's neck.


“Who said? I keep talking to you,” he replied as he shifted his head slightly to avoid a kiss from Dylan that almost attacked the neck.


“Kan? You're mad at me if you speak like that,” Dylan said.


The woman did not answer.


Dylan put his hands around his wife's waist. “Then I apologize,” said Dylan again.


“Lain times I will acknowledge our relationship. Slow down, yeah?” smith again.


The woman was still silent, but at least at this moment she was no longer rebelling from Dylan's embrace.


“To be honest, I said so yesterday because it is heartless if you are called the destroyer of my household with Andin. What the people out there say, if it turns out we were married when me and Andin were not divorced. You understand what I mean, right?” dylan said again.


Cup.


The man sniffed the fragrant mullberry fragrance from his female skin.


“Stop that,” pinta Carnation while slightly wriggling as the touches from the man made him uneasy.


“You don't get mad at me,” he said once again.


This time the man's hand went into the clothes worn by Carnations and he did things that made his wife groan let out strange sounds to be heard.


“Hen ... tikan,” said Anyelir while trying to hold Dylan's hand that kept moving inside his shirt.


“Don't let me be then,” said Dylan once again while reversing the position of Carnation to face him.


Carnation turned her face and tried to turn her back to her husband again. But his shoulder was held by Dylan so that the woman continued to stare at him.


“Please promise not to be mad at me for what I said at a press conference yesterday,” Dylan's ink while pinching his wife's chin.


Carnations brushed him off, but Dylan's hand grew stronger holding the tip of his hanging chin.


“I can't one night sleep without this.”


Immediately the man kissed and sensed the entire inside of Carnation's lips. They both came to the bed and sailed on it. “Dy ... lan, ber .. stop. Bu ... kankah khau hah .. rus bhe .. work,” erang Anyelir while saying the stammering sentence.


“I'm free to come anytime to the office by myself. Anyway today there is no meeting with anyone.” The man continued to push and do his best.


Although there were few movements of rejection from Carnations, but Dylan could master it until they both reached their destination.


*


“Rio .. have you finished eating?” ask her son.


The woman came down from the second floor followed by Dylan behind her.


“Mama why so long? Rio until finished being fed by grandma,” replied the little boy adorablely.


“That's okay, granny is happy to feed Rio. Is Rio unhappy?” ask Pastri to his grandson.


Rio nodded. “Iya, I am still happy even though the grandmother who bribed him,” timpal Rio who then returned to focus on his puzzle.


“Grandmother today will go Singapore, overtake grandpa.” Lastri rubbed the grandchild's head while looking at the little boy with a smile. “You're okay, right, if mom stays?” ask the girl to Anyelir and Dylan.


“What's wrong, Mom. Mother accompany the father there, but do not for long,” joked Carnations to his in-laws.


“Don't forget souvenirs,” timpal Rio.


Lastri chuckled and hugged her granddaughter. “If grandma doesn't forget.” He hugged Rio very tightly and the little boy also replied with a hug that was no less tight as well.


*


After the morning drama because his wife was sulking, Dylan left for the office later than usual.


“Tera, send us a report on the workmanship of the Pondok Intan project and also a summary of our company's shares now,” Dylan said as soon as he arrived.


The blonde woman who had been holding the phone stood up and bowed respectfully to her boss. “Good, Sir.”


Dylan walked into his room. He realized that the device in his pocket had been ringing since.


“Anyelir?” he said when he saw the caller's name. “Iya, hello?”


“What?” That crisp face suddenly turned pale. The phone in the hand suddenly slipped off and the sturdy leg suddenly went limp.


“No, mother?”