Married Old Virgin Boss
23. It hurts Here

Waking up in the morning at about the same time, but the faster Dea got up from a lying position. Immediately turned his back to Ben to pick up his sleeping kimono to wear. However, his desire to stand was cancelled shortly after laying his feet on the cold floor.

It was realized by Ben. He also woke up to check on his wife.

“Dea is not papa?” ben asked, worried, but the answer he received was a pillow floating on his face.

“Don't much nanya you!” dea said in a firm, unarticulated voice. The woman was really angry.

So Ben did not have time to reply with the same anger, because Dea's attitude mixed between annoyance and pain. He forcibly detained Dea when his wife was about to leave.

“Still sick?” ask Ben, just a pleasantry. Know the answer without asking. Dea's face was too lame to lie. “Sorry, I also have no experience in this field. Just Google capital to practice. Want to go to the hospital if sick?”

Dea clearly shook her head in response. He was too lazy to say another word, so immediately woke up after forcing Ben's hand off of him using a pillow punch.

To make matters worse, Dea walked towards the bathroom. But just a few steps, he was immediately stopped by Ben's mocking speech.

“Uluh-ed ...”

Dea immediately turned her head with sharp squinting eyes.

“That's funny, De, kayak penguin road.”

Ah shit .... Dea said that in a frustrated manner in the heart. Not afdal if left alone. So Dea ignored the pain in the core of her body in order to speed up the steps towards Ben, took out a pillow and hit the man hard. Not just once, not twice. But repeatedly until Ben's laughter sounded. Dea immediately stopped her actions because she felt that this crazy man liked her instead.

“Diem, no! Diem!” dea said in a stern voice, reluctant to joke at this moment. In the end, the woman could only incubate very strongly, and throw pillows carelessly.

Dea walked to the bathroom in a hurry. He even slams the door very hard, deliberately showing his anger at Ben. Inside there, Dea does not directly cleanse the body. Choose to sit on the toilet, blank view to the white tiles. Thinking about the meaning of his feelings at this time.

Messed up. Really bad, plus a sting in the core of the body.

Realizing the fact that she had just given herself to the man Dea had never loved, the woman felt something was wrong.

As if he had just been harassed. Especially with a little coercion Ben who seemed to be controlled by anger.

Dea felt very sorry about this choice.

...*...

Since coming out of the bathroom earlier, until the hours of work, Dea never invited Ben to talk. Another reason was that the woman never left the room all day, but Ben still tried to meet her while delivering coffee and food. The reason is, the woman is still angry.

“Dea.” Ben called out in a soft voice, but Dea did not at all consider there was a presence of the man at this time. Busy checking the laptop, and his phone occasionally.

Dea had some messages from Elvan, but she did not dare to answer them now. Just read every chat in the notification bar so Ben doesn't get suspicious. It was only after the young man left that Dea hurriedly checked him out out of curiosity.

Elvan Dexter

Why do I rarely read my messages?

Would you like to meet tonight? It's up to whatever time you can

I'd like to talk for a second. Ordinary business problems. I want to make sure you work together.

Wantsome?

It took Dea a few minutes to let her fingers just float above the screen. Not moving away or approaching to type a reply, as long as he thinks things through well. Until finally I decide one thing. Fuck Ben and all the rules.

Dea immediately gave a reply.

^^^Yes. 7 O'clock mallem, in the apartment.^^^

After pressing the send button, the girl suddenly hesitated. He pressed the old message that had just been sent, intending to delete for himself and the opponent chat, but already appeared a reply.

Elvan Dexter

Okay, De, I'm waiting. Just tell me when you want to be picked up so that your husband does not suspect.

Dea no longer replied to him. Immediately turn off the phone, and throw it into the middle of the table with a feeling of uneasiness several times that of this morning.

He wants to talk to Elvan to reduce his irritation to Ben. However, instead a feeling of guilt appeared that made him anxious for no reason. So that reinforces Dea's desire to not be considerate with Ben today. Full.

...*...

“Would you like to go home, De? What time is it? Not coming home with me?” ben said as he followed Dea out of the restaurant.

However, Dea continues on his way to the parking lot, and enters the car ignoring Ben who just ends up standing on the edge of the restaurant terrace. Look at Dea's car getting away.

Dea thinks that he can be safe after avoiding Ben. During the trip, he unceasingly squeezed his forehead due to dizziness. It's a mess today: pissed at Ben, hated her husband, and guilty that he left and broke his promise to the man.

However, Dea is hopeful that Elvan can help her overcome her first and second feelings: resentment and hatred. He needs friends to confide, and no one can understand him as well as Elvan.

Arriving at the apartment, Dea confirmed it by phone. Just past the main door, he had already been greeted by Elvan who made gestures about to embrace, and Dea did not mind at all.

“Why? How amazing is it?” elvan asked as he led Dea to the elevator. “My place or your place?”

“Your place, the most deket,” replied Dea lazily. “All food pesenin. I'm laper,” Dea said again. 

Elvan promptly complied. Order food when you want to get into the elevator, then focus on Dea. His hand was busy rubbing the ex-lover's arm with calming intentions.

That Dea was upset about sleeping with her own husband. It made Elvan mock him, so Dea had no intention of answering honestly.

“Getting again all over, little, same him,” Dea said, after sorting out a few matching words.

Elvan brought Dea's head to lean on her. Because this girl looks so tired and desperate. The swipe doesn't stop, until the elevator opens. The two walked out, down the hallway, until arriving at the door where Elvan's unit was located.

While the man was opening the door, Dea was still twitching her temple. They just set foot to enter, when a loud cry sounded.

“Oh, it turns out that yes, Van, you are here!”

The two turned their heads towards the woman who came with a man—Dea glared at him. Ben followed Dea here! However, it is strange now to come with foreign women.

“Mbak, why can—“ Elvan talk nervously, but soon cut by the woman.

“Not ask me why I am here! Because it is easy to get news that you still often meet here!” reply the woman with stiffened neck veins. “You ...” He pointed at Elvan when he was a meter away from the other person. “Your wife is again risking her life to be bornin your child, you are even busy with your ex-boyfriend?! You're sane, Van? Your sane? Your wife is critical, Van! She's another drop condition because you live every day without caring if she's just as weak as her pregnancy! It's easy for my sister to die just for your child's defense! While you what? Even busy alone ...”

The direction of the foreign woman's glaring gaze now moved on Dea. Suddenly, it made Dea move backwards to dodge.

They did nothing at all, even just arrived. He wanted Dea to answer like that, but in a lightning motion, Dea's skin seemed to be pulled as a plaster of skin color was pulled from her neck.

Dea, Elvan, and Ben sense danger here. Immediately, Ben walked quickly—yang originally stopped in front of the elevator because he was busy watching— towards the quarrel occurred.

However, late. A loud slap with an echoing sound had already landed on Dea's face. Ben did not stop, continued running small until he could pull Dea to hide behind his back.

“Wah, you guys are so excited over my sister's suffering! Whoa-wah .... Women don't know shame! If you want to seduce a man, at least look with a ring or not! Got a dipake brain! Don't just capital beautiful continue to be todain men—“

“She's my wife! Keep your talk!” Ben immediately cut in, not forgetting to show a sharp look at the woman.

The woman was stunned by astonishment, then smiled mockingly.

“Jagain tuh, your wife! Do not even busy sedain ex-wife again! Happy that wife, let's not find satisfaction in other men.”

Ben closed in strongly, with a heavy sigh. Really trying his hardest to hold back his anger, to unconsciously make his hand grip on Dea's arm as an impingement in the form of a tight squeeze.

“Already, Mbak. Already!” Elvan only made a sound after blank for a moment. “Yes, I'm home! I'm home! I have a job here again, and have told him I can stay or not. And he said yes.” Elvan flipped over the body of the sister-in-law and encouraged her to leave this place.

Ben turned around, facing Dea. He exhaled deeply, before pulling the woman in his arms. Allowing Dea's hidden cries to turn into a small sob. Ben's clothes felt wet to the skin, but he did not mind at all. Instead, tighten the embrace, while occasionally rubbing the head and back of Dea. 

For a few minutes, Ben reluctantly lets go of the hug until the woman calms down. As Dea began to leave her comfortable backrest on Ben's chest, the man took a step back to take some distance.

“You to Dea apartment first snapped?” ben asked, using his thumb to swipe under Dea's eyes to remove the wet trail there.

Dea nods lightly, and resigns as Ben leads her into the elevator to his apartment.

After arriving there, Ben paid little attention by helping Dea sit on the edge of the bed. He checked the refrigerator, and found several bottles of unexpired drinks there. He opened the bottle before giving it to Dea.

As long as the woman was busy sipping her drink with trembling hands, Ben chose to help pull Dea's hair to the other side of the shoulder, so that the former slap could be free from interference. He judged the Dea skin on the part, sighing deeply when he realized that there was a redder color along the wife's cheek.

Ben didn't say anything for a while. After he took over the drinks to put on the floor, and Dea started to calm down, then Ben made a sound.

“Dea really upset the problem last night huh?” Ben asked, but absolutely did not need an answer because he already knew. “Sorry. I ... still have a hard time controlling my anger, De. It's not easy to stay in the car on Saturday night, while Dea is held carelessly by her ex-boyfriend, and I don't know Dea is with her either. Dea may be able to take care of himself, but do not close the possibility that he does not intend bad Dea. I'm just afraid that this innocent Dea, is made up of the same people not clear like him.”

“Alesan,” reply Dea with a quivering voice as it still recovers from the shocked cries. “Usually also directly nerobos kayak earlier to prohibit me deket same Elvan. Why yesterday self-styled?”

“Let Dea not be ashamed,” replied Ben calmly, “Didatengin husband whose appearance is not clear.”

Dea was stunned for a moment. “I like your gini nature, Ben, what is like is still a regular worker. Different after marriage, you are like a pretentious, most cheerful, continued bullies. Though I'm sure, you're not as happy as having a wife like me.”

Ben snorts amusedly. “Kok discussion ran there anyway, De?” He showed off his smile when he touched Dea's jaw so he could focus on seeing her look. “I compress bentar ya.”

Ben left the bed for a while, then returned a few minutes later with a bowl in his hand. He used a towel soaked in hot water to stick on the woman's cheek.

“I just realized this,” said Dea, while giving access to Ben to wipe his face. “You don't seem to be chasing money, you have a stubborn wife, and you don't ask to step up. What is the purpose of you marrying me actually?”

“I love Dea.”

Ben's straightforward answer had made Dea stunned for a moment. He shook his head, refused the answer, even holding Ben's hand from moving further.

“If it's love, you should know that I don't like the type of bully you're pointing at. I like your figure first, who is calm and does not like to interfere in people's affairs, plus do not like cheerful pokies even though enggak.” Dea expressed her opinion with a deep frown. “Compared to money, you are even the same duration of marriage that is only a year. Why?”

“Yes answer me that, De. I love Dea, okay. That's the alesannya.”

Dea seemed to be in disbelief. He picked up the towel Ben was holding, along with his bowl to place near the foot of the bed. He placed his palms on each of Ben's faces so that they looked at each other seriously.

“If you really love me, go back to the old Ben who is what it is. Can?” asked Dea in a commanding tone. He sighed for a while, when Ben did not give any response. He lowered his hand, then placed his forehead on Ben's shoulder without permission. “How can I bales your love if you are a really nice baby? I—honestly aja—kayak want to check you so jengkelinnya.”

Ben snorted amusedly at hearing it. He embraced Dea's body back, and gave a pause before answering.

“I know.”

However, Ben had absolutely no intention of changing the nature that Dea hated.

Because she knows—in heart—that this year's marriage shouldn't leave anything including feelings.