Married Old Virgin Boss
12. Two Different Angers

Since getting in the car, Dea has continued to cross her front chest arms. In addition to the towel not sagging down, also for the sake of explaining his annoyance to the brother who originally pulled away without wanting to let Dea get dressed.

“Turunin AC!” dea said firmly.

The instructions were followed by Dion. Just the two of them in the car, while Ben might be in Dika's car. The brothers fought each other in the car in the early minutes.

“You did not use the kayak contract system that I directed, De?” dion asked, having managed to control his anger.

“Pake,” Dea replied in a small voice but remained firm.

“So? Why do you even sleep with people like him, De? Oh my God .. I told you before, don't have a child from the poor like him! He can benefit you later to make a lot of money from you, De!”

“Not sleeping like that, Mas!” Dea dodged the accusations of her brother. “That's a real .. accident.”

“What accident? You get hit by a car and you know you've been living in her rented? Do you keep falling and make the bed fall? You knock the stairs and your neck is bruised? You keep wound tau-tau bath in ... bathroom that I make sure it's really dirty?”

“Ya ... That's not it, Mas. That's .. just so happens. The bathroom is also not very dirty, so yes I did not take a bath there.” Dea was confused to answer, but had to keep turning her brain to find a sentence that could convince her brother. “I stayed in his rented because he was so noisy. You see Elvan also lives in the same apartment, so he was scared that I was the same Elvan met diem-diem.”

“Well! He's not getting real! Possessive as you are when you do not know very well! Hmh! You poor people! He is like that so that you do not fall in love with other men, and he is free to benefit you.”

“Mas is also possessive the same I tuh.”

“Make care of you, De. If he's clear, let him lock up and limit you. If I'm pure take care of you. I understand the contents of the head of a man, and .. impossible, De, it is impossible for two people of different gender—alagi already married—stalive in the same place but do not sleep together. Impossible! I can't believe it, De.”

“Mas, same sister time do not believe?”

“Not you, same Ben I don't believe! She ... Can you please fit you again to sleep, right? Who knows? You if you sleep, carried people will not wake up.”

“Ya .. en—not possible, Mas.” Dea dodged the difficulty, even though he had gulped roughly in doubt with his own answer.

Suddenly, Dea rubbed the red marks on her neck. The woman's mind began to look far away.

Could be ... Ben actually did it when Dea was unconscious. Dea had even slept when the man gave this trace.

“This medicine, taking anti-pregnant pills. Later if asked why not get pregnant, say if Ben barren because he can not take care of his own health! If you want to have children, just adopt.”

“Must take a pill, Mas?” Dea dumbfounded. “It's impossible, Mom. I'm the same Ben really ... not saying kok.”

Dea raises the left leg above the right thigh briefly, then alternately just to know one thing.

That there is no pain whatsoever in the core of his body—that people's eyes are always felt by a woman after losing her virginity the first time.

So, Dea secretly deduces that she did nothing with Ben.

“Where do you know, Dea .... I don't want to know! I bought medicine that could prevent you from getting pregnant. After this, you should not let alone sleep with Ben! Nay! Until one year of marriage, I will find a way so that you can separate! If you need a partner, I will find one that matches you.”

Dea did not reply to any cold words from her brother. He turned his face to the window, put on a lazy face.

The rest of their journey was spent with endless lectures from Dion about his ban close to Ben, and the bad opportunities that Dea's husband could have created. Almost everything did not go in Dea's ears, for he was completely lazy with a distant mind.

“Wear jacket, De.”

Although it seems slow, but Dea still follow Ben's instructions. Wearing the man's jacket. Then go into the house with Dion. Ben approached Dika again to bring all the items into the house.

Their arrival was greeted by Diana who was shocked to see the look of her only daughter. He came and checked the physical condition and appearance of Dea.

“Kok Dea kayak gini, Dion?” diana asked. “Gosh .. just use the same towel jacket ...”

“So don't wear a jacket instead, Ma.” Dea reported, glancing at Dion who looked innocent. The man remained standing clamoring with a haughty expression.

Dika and Ben took a moment to stop in the middle room to listen to the chat.

“Sorry, Aunt, there was a problem.” As Ben began to sound kindly, Dion immediately turned his face away while rotating his eyeballs. “Dea can go to the room first wear clothes, keep explaining everything, Auntie?”

Diana immediately nodded in worry. “Sana, there! Put some clothes on there. Jeez .. come out with nothing. Shame .. You are adults. Jeez ... Mama can't shadow.”

When Diana was still rummaging, Ben had invited Dea to go up to the room. Ben assisted Dika in bringing all the belongings into the room, while Dea preceded.

After everything arrived at the room, Dika hurriedly left from there. But in the doorway, as she held the handle, Dika had a chance to speak in a seductive tone.

“Humans downstairs don't care, Ben. Lannijin. You have to trial repeatedly, let cepet be found successful, or the production machine Mbak Dea already berkara—“

Without saying anything, the sandal that Dea threw at Dika had already managed to cut the sentence of the younger brother. Although it failed to hit Dika's face, at least the door was closed tightly, and his sister's annoying face was no longer visible.

Ben is busy opening his own suitcase as Dea paces around in frustration. The woman took off the jacket, and threw it at the owner.

“This is all because of you, Ben! If you don't bother with Elvan, I won't scold Dion all the way! You make it a point to move to a contract, make a broken mattress, and carelessly give a sign! Satisfied you made me humiliated with Dion? Satisfied?!”

Ben was not at all offended by the treatment. Even standing quietly after lowering his jacket on the suitcase, then approached Dea to hold the woman in his arms. Ignoring the rebellion that his wife had.

“What are you doing again? Whynot? Lepassin! Don't be so sweet! I don't like it! Leasin!”

“Ngak papa,” whispered Ben gently, inversely proportional to his efforts so that the cat rampaging in his arms can turn tame. “Let me tell Dion that I am Dea's husband. Maybe he forgot that his sister is married, and this sister has become my full property.”

Dea had already stopped struggling from being stunned by the voice in Ben that sounded so serious. However, Ben's embrace did not slacken at all, even getting stronger to make Dea a little tight.

Trouble, Dea looked up a little. Although he could only see Ben's firm jaw, but for some reason, Dea could feel the anger this man showed.

But wait, Dea was confused. This guy is angry about what? When Dion arrived, he was still very relaxed.

Or because of the problem of forcibly dragging Dea?

What was Ben's concern for Dea, but couldn't do anything at the time?

Dea wondered inwardly, and completely softened in Ben's embrace.