Married Old Virgin Boss
42. Fear of Destruction

“Your germs can help Mas.”

Dion's remarks yesterday managed to make Ben can not calm down for most of the day. Moreover, Dion deliberately created a secret between himself and Dea, by not saying what help his wife Ben could do for the brother-in-law.

“Emang Dion want to ask for help what the hell, so that I don't want to hear?” ben asked when they got home from the restaurant.

Similar questions have been asked Ben repeatedly to Dea, but not all get a satisfactory answer. Not even this time.

“Not important, Ben. You do not need to think,” Dea replied while continuing to play the phone in her hand. “Mas Dion just need my help. You do not need to be dizzy or worried.”

Obviously, Ben can't. Unable.

“Don't get too close to Dion.” Ben once again gave a stern warning to his wife. “I don't like it if you're deket same other men.”

Dea dropped her phone to her thigh after hearing that. Wrinkles do not like to appear on his forehead, and uncomfortable stares he directed to the husband.

“Seriously, Ben? Same with my own brother, you are also jealous?” sneered Dea. He rotated his eyeballs lazily, and turned his gaze forward. “Crazy!” dea continued, rebuking roughly.

“You don't feel weird, De, if Dion's possessive attitude to you is too excessive? In fact, when you stayed in my contract, he was like a madman dragging you home. In fact, our status is married, but like an abis raided cheating. I'm not comfortable with the same original attitude he's excessive,” said Ben explained, giving a little code so as not to need himself directly who said Dion's status to Dea.

However, the wife even took a long breath as if increasing the stock of patience in facing the husband. Dea has no interest at all in looking at Ben, and is instead busy with her own phone. As if what the husband said, is just nonsense.

“I understand that you are jealous with Elvan, and I began to understand even though I was still uncomfortable with your excessive jealousy to Elvan. But Ben, you need to remember, that my brother doesn't need to and you shouldn't be jealous. It's only natural that I hug, hug, even kiss properly Mas Dion or Dika, because they're my brothers. This jealousy makes no sense. So, I assume, you're just slamming gaje. Do not continue, or you will make me very sick of your attitude.”

Ben was silent for a moment, busy with the streets, as well as thinking of an answer for Dea so that this woman would listen to him a little.

“You are jealous I deket same Dika, when I can not be jealous you deket same sex, De?” reply Ben, half-joking so that the chat this time will not have a bad impact on the continuation of their relationship.

However, once again, Dea turned her lazy gaze on Ben.

“Serious?” dea asked, underestimating. “You are the same when you have the opportunity to turn. While I'm the same as Dion? Just so you know, yes, Ben, I've even slept together, hugged, even kissed Mas Dion, when I was under five years old! Don't take it seriously. I don't like the same absurd discussion this time.”

Dea turned off her phone, then put it in the bag. He also folded his front chest hand, while looking forward to clarify the anger in him.

While Ben can only slow down when the streets are empty and the speed slows down in order to calm down in order to get a better idea later in order to separate the brothers.

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Ben is forced to break the privacy boundary between himself and Dea in the middle of the night, because he is very curious about the contents of the message between his wife and Dion while in the car.

He quietly left the comfortable embrace Dea gave him, then moved to sit on the bedside. Ben picks up Dea's phone, and slowly uses the woman's fingerprint to unlock the screen.

Ben checked the messages there that came in today. It only finds a few special jokes and pleasantries between brothers. Didn't find any strangeness at first. Dea only tells a little bit of Ben's possessive attitude on him, so it got a response ‘gila’ from Dion. As well as the instigation of the brother-in-law so that Dea does not follow every direction that Ben gave.

However, that's not the thing that makes Ben the most nervous. One of Dion's messages was suspicious to him.

From Dion :

Okay, we'll meet up at the usual place. Don't tell your husband, I'll check again like a child left by his mother:v

Unfortunately, Dea instead gave a relaxed reply :

^^^Siap, Mas. Hours of rest.

^^^

Ben's getting threatened here.

He had to act to separate the two as quickly as possible, and explain Dion's status to Dea without having to speak directly in order to keep their relationship peaceful.

But how?

When Ben was busy thinking about the solution to the question, the flat object from his hand had already moved. When Ben was about to pull again, Dea had already checked the screen with a deep frown. Trying to read with great difficulty the message.

“Okay, we'll meet at the usual place later. Don't tell your husband, I'll check again like a child left by his mother.”

Dea stared straight at Ben. He throws the phone on the floor at first, then pulls Ben's collar to meet my angry eyes mixed with his, and the frightened look of the husband.

“Who do you meet, huh?” asked Dea in a high shrill tone while yelling roughly at the shirt that Ben was wearing. “Who do you want to see? Answer!”

How explain? Ben is confused about finding a solution, because being honest or lying, all have consequences that worsen the atmosphere of their relationship that is not too close.

Worse, the wife's endless hatred, and Ben's too scared to even imagine it.

“De ...” Ben called out softly so that the explanation made sense to Dea's current weak mind, the new effect of waking up suddenly. He glanced at the floor where Dea's cell phone was splattered as a result of hitting a wall and bouncing on the floor. “It ... hape you.”

Dea fell silent, frozen for a moment. His eyeballs move to the right-left with occasional twitching as if busy returning all of his consciousness in order to process Ben's speech properly.

Instantly, when Dea was able to think clearly, the woman immediately woke up violently, and glanced with her mouth wide open at the current state of her phone.

“BENNNN!”

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