Married Ex Wife
93. The Man is Getting Suspicious

Carnations instantly sculpted in place as soon as he heard the name of the Hero called by Dylan. Why did he have to call Dylan's office? Does this have anything to do with him?

“Oh, so is that it? I have nothing to do with him! Just tell me, if he wanted to see me because of the problem with Andin, we'd be separated. We have lived each other's lives!” Dylan was still talking on his phone.

“Yes, yes so! Right!”

“I'm counting on you, Tera! You take care of my ex-wife's new toy!” said Dylan who immediately closed his call and put his cellphone on the dresser.

“Fourth he called to the office and wanted to make an appointment to talk,” Dylan scolded while looking at his phone screen.

Carnations exhale relief. “It ... Her boyfriend Bu Andin?” ask the woman who is curious.

Dylan nodded. “You're right! I don't know what he wants, suddenly meet up! How rude!”

The woman nodded too. At least, the thing he was most concerned about had now been answered. Surely Wira who often called him that, not Wira who became the lover of Bu Andin. Yeah, definitely not! As soon as Carnations tried to convince themselves in the heart.

“Wait, if Tera receives a call in your office, that means ... has she left since morning?” ask Anyelir again who is now criticizing the secretary of her husband. “But ... why did you leave so early in the day?”

Dylan chuckles. “Because I'm the boss!”

“Yes, where could it possibly be?” anyelir protests as if he received unfair treatment.

The man was still laughing. “You're this, don't seem to know, huh?” dylan said as he moved his index finger in front of the Carnation.

“What is indeed?”

“Kautahu, Mr?” ask Dylan.

“Mr Gunadi?” repeat Carnation to ensure.

“Yes, My Father!” Dylan.

“Why indeed?” Carnations frown.

“You know the guy who used to stand guard in front of his room and go in and out when something happened to you?” ask Dylan to the Carnation.

“High man, wear glasses and always followed by some servant woman?” Carnations made it clear again, even so he still did not understand.

“True, that guy! His name is Mr Tori!” dylan said the name of Gunadi's secretary. “He's my father's secretary. Yousee? He didn't even come home and stuck to my dad for 24 hours!” obviously Dylan.

Carnations just blinked their eyes. “Why can it be like that?”

“Because usually such a secretary!” dylan said again.

Carnations shook their heads.

“Begini, yes! Maybe you don't know, even Leon's own secretary, Leon's my best friend. Eeeu .. He always comes two hours before Leon to the office. He picks up Leon, then prepares everything he needs, including checking out the food he had breakfast with. Then when it was time to go home, he always drove his boss to the house and made sure the boss came home safely,” explained Dylan once again.

“But ... he stays home.”

Dylan nodded while giving his thumb. “Maybe sounds weird, but ..all secretaries work like that. Tera Included. It's just, I didn't ask Tera to take care of my personal matters. Taking care of office needs alone is troublesome, enough he can come early is good, without having to pick up to my house first.”

The woman also smiled faintly. “I don't know, because it's really common with the business world. For all I know, business is just about producing goods or services and selling them to consumers. I guess it's just that simple, it turns out that there's a lot to watch out for in his managerial system."

“Let's meet at the hospital,” said Anyelir again.

“I'll pick you up!”

“Not necessary! We go directly to the hospital,” timpal the woman while driving the husband to go down the stairs.

*

If that morning was so romantic for Dylan and Carnation, then it was also true for Andin and Wira. The couple spent time together in bed after a few days without meeting and spending time together.

They wrestle, struggle and satisfy each other? How is it not called romantic? If they did, it would be more than just kissing on the lips this morning.

“Are you tired?” ask Anyelir while caressing the chest of the woman who is not overgrown with feathers.

“No! I was just a little sleepy,” replied the man while closing his eyes and covering part of the face using his arms.

“It's morning!” said the woman.

“Lantas why? I don't have to go to work. Let me sleep first,” replied Wira who even pulled the blanket again.

“Ah, fine if you really want to sleep.” Andin got off the bed and picked up his clothes and put them on. He walked outside the room wearing a nightgown and a messy appearance.

“If any of your friends or anyone is here, don't let him in the room! I don't want to be disturbed!” screamed from inside his blanket.

“Eeemmm!” andin answered a sign that he agreed to the man's request. “Again, who will be here? A talita? The eros? Yesterday he said he'd be here in the afternoon, but he lied. Yeah, why did you come to a co-worker's place on holiday. Better use the time to pamper yourself,” muttered the woman while walking towards the coffee machine in the kitchen.

The stomach was empty, not yet filled with food and the woman was brewing a cup of coffee. “If Eros sees me this morning, he will definitely scold me.”

He also shuddered to himself. “Haaah! He really sucks, doesn't let me enjoy even a cup of coffee in the morning.”

He took the coffee to a table near the window of the apartment. He sat in his chair and blew the drink. “Why does the sound of the tattered Eros ring out! Ah, sucks! Really sucks!”

While waiting for the coffee in the glass to cool, the woman daydreamed and stared out the window. Suddenly he remembered something that had intrigued his mind yesterday.

The woman took a sip of her coffee, then she left and went back into the room with a sip. He sought that every step he took was not heard by the Hero.

The door that opened was almost silent. Andin widened his steps and so slowly when he set his feet again on the floor, he also tried to reach for the phone on the nightstand.

Sreth!

The phone is also in his hands. He waved his hand before leaving.

“Sgratitude ...,” whispered in the heart that felt relieved because it turned out that Wira was still sound. The man watches football and plays games overnight besides he also plays with Andin.

“I'm just curious.” Andin entered the code of the Wira phone and the black device was finally able to be opened.

The woman tried to go to the bathroom and look at the contents of the phone. Without lingering to open other applications, Andin goes directly to the messenger application.

But ... any irregularities he found in his call history.

“When this? When did he call Dylan's office? For what?”