Married Old Virgin Boss
73. Kebablasan Plan

Ben's surprised expression could already be predicted by Dea, even the woman was painstakingly holding herself back so as not to let out a satisfied laugh after seeing the change in her husband's expression.

Ben turned his face the other way, which Dea knew as an attempt to normalize his expression. The woman also guessed that her husband would leave after hearing this confession—and sure enough.

Ben removed Dea's hand from his body, then got up to sit down. He lowered both feet to the floor, in a position to turn his back on Dea.

“You know the purpose I married you, ‘kan?” ben asked to make sure that his wife did not forget the painful words he had said. Sentence, which makes Ben seem to want to shiver*t tongue until put*s because it has made his wife hurt, to have to drink just to forget his cursed speech.

“Ya,” Dea replied casually, half honestly. She already understood the reason for her husband's change in attitude, but did not fully understand the original purpose of this marriage for Ben. Clearly, Dea firmly believes that the distribution of biological needs is not the main reason. “Emang why? As a normal woman, I also need a man. So why? Symbiosis mutualism, ‘kan? Moreover, you are also quite ... handsome, unique is also the most important, plus..you are more challenging for me to conquer after this change of your mind-blowing attitude.”

Ben flinched for a moment, then took his boxer off the floor to put on.

“If you see how it diggilanya I attacked your foster brother, and how I forgot myself by drinking liquor just because of your words, you should understand ... how much I love you now.” And this Dea sentence, one hundred percent honest. In fact, the woman's smile dimmed when she said it, showing how serious the feeling she had even with a little intention to test the husband. “I ... love you, Ben.”

The man stood up. He walked nonchalantly towards the bathroom.

“If you see how jealous you are I deket the same Elvan and Mas Dion, you should also have the same feeling as me,” continued Dea, while rising from his lying position. He asked the man to stop, but Dea's next sentence stopped Ben's movement. “You also love me, ‘right? Even I'm sure .. more than I feel for you. Yes, ‘kan?”

Ben half looked at Dea when he heard that. Both of his hands on the sides of his body were clenched firmly. Then continue the journey, and enter the bathroom.

Dea rotated her eyeballs. Getting fed up with her husband's attitude, but it doesn't matter. He'll reveal everything himself.

Ah not really. Dea can't be alone. He had to use someone to help him.

The first option Dea wants to help is Elvan, but considering how dangerous the ex-boyfriend's brother-in-law is, Dea turns the goal to her own sister.

Dion's.

Dea picked up her phone, then contacted her foster sister.

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The journey home was still the same as yesterday, cold with no sound between them. Dea was also not interested in opening casual chats with her husband, and chose to look lazily at the window until her neck felt sore.

The woman took out her cell phone from her handbag. Check messages from Dion's contacts, and find two new chats from her brother. After the agreement agreement that was established between them this morning, now is the time to start trying the first step.

“Ben, later in the cafe deket crossroad front there, you stop yes,” said Dea without taking a look from the phone screen, while typing a reply to Dion. “I'd like to meet Mas Dion. You have no problem waiting a minute, right?”

Ben muttered lazily in response. He maintained a nonchalant attitude after the discourse by Dea this morning. But even so, the man was still curious about Dea's current activities. So, he glanced thinly at the wife who was busy replying to a message with a contact. Very cool, another reply from the interlocutor came in less than a minute, and Dea also replied faster than he should.

“Ben, are you papa?” asked Dea, who saw clearly how her husband's jaw was hardened, with the handbooks whitening while squeezing the steering wheel. “You are sincere, want to wait for me?” He was increasingly testing, while folding his lips in order to prevent a smile.

“Ya,” reply Ben relax. “No problem at all.”

“Thank you .. my understanding husband.”

Dea increasingly likes to annoy Ben, by hugging the man's spoiled arm, until the grip strength of Ben on the steering wheel of the car begins to decrease. Dea sensed and realized it all easily, as her level of vigilance increased during the shrinking of the other side of the husband.

Not long after, the car began to stop at the cafe parking lot that Dea meant. Ben was shutting down the engine, when Dea had removed her seatbelt and got out of the car full of enthusiasm.

Ben stays in the car, discovering that the destination of the Dea meeting is sitting near a wide glass window, so Ben can see their activities. It made Ben a little relieved, as well as feeling unwilling simultaneously. However, he tried to survive in this hiding place.

While Dea gets more excited making her husband go berserk. He came to Dion with warm hugs, sweet chips, then grasped the brother's arm while jumping up and down in excitement. The woman spoke with a smile that did not fade at all, making Ben turn his face briefly in the other direction to relieve jealousy and disassociation.

It should be Ben who is treated like that. Or if he finds his wife behaving like that to another man, then Ben should be able to get out of the car in a fit of rage, separating them, he said, and hit the brash guy who gets a warm hug from his wife easily.

Unfortunately, all the wishes that Ben wants to do that, can only be held in mind. Ben was only able to remove the seatbelt so as not to feel claustrophobic by their very carefree warm chatter. Very inversely proportional to the talk between Ben and Dea lately.

Secretly, Ben envied their closeness. If there were no hidden purpose, Ben would not let his wife feel a speck of resentment just because her husband was silent.

Ben wouldn't let it. However, he cannot. Ben chose to execute the main plan.

Ben's feelings heat up when Dea pulls a box out of his bag, then gives it to Dion. When his wife's interlocutor received the gift, he immediately opened it and showed off a branded watch from there.

Dion increasingly makes the atmosphere more boiling in the car, as he sincerely looked at the interlocutor while gently grasping Dea's hand. Ben starts to open a little part of the car door, preparing in case he is required to get out of here in lightning motion.

They chatted more intensely now, and the smiles of the two began to dim. It almost disappeared completely when Dion started talking seriously.

Ben began to feel anxious, so he got out of the car. Standing next to the car whose door is still open. His eyes did not pause at all in looking at his wife who was with a foreign man.

Ben's vigilance grew even more, even starting to glare at the sight that Dion began to cast strange glances as his hand was next to Dea's face. Ben immediately slammed the door rudely, then ran into the cafe.

However, late. When he arrived with a quick exclaiming breath, he discovered Dea had already been kissed by his foster brother.

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