Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez

Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Twenty-eight


There was a sound of knocking from outside.


"Lake in!" the heavy voice echoed in his room.


"Sorry sir, just reminding me. Meeting with Hunter Group in 45 minutes" Viola said. Without even bothering to look, Ardo answered only with Deheman.


"So sweet it's cold again. Ice cream, walk-in fridge! Polar Bear," Viola grumbled annoyedly.


"It is not good to curse your own husband, sin. Do not remember yes, your sins have been piled up, plus often mengumpatin me again, long ago become a mountain tuh," said Ardo while giggling amusedly at the funny expression Viola. Viola snorted annoyedly.


"Here you go,"


"What?!" ask Viola ketus.


"Not be smart, you're ugly. Here you go," Viola said, he approached Ardo.


"What?" ask Viola again.


"Well eat?" ask Ardo.


It's sweet again!, I think Ardo is sick again,


"No, not yet" round two.


"Coconut yet? Eat first yuk, I already delivered earlier, should have arrived, but where?" ardo said with a worried expression.


Fix it! Ardo has a fever again,


Viola checked Ardo's body temperature. "Not hot," murmured Viola. "Do you feel dizzy?" ask Viola.


Ardo shakes. "You why? Am I fine, or are you having a fever?" said Ardo.


Viola shook his head. "You had a wall shock? Or slipping in the bathroom and bumping your head?" ask Viola streak.


Ardo was confused. "No, why?"


"Your nature is so sweet. What don't-don't ... " Viola hung up his words and then noticed the surrounding situation that became horror now, he gulped his saliva rough then looked at Ardo who was also staring at him.


"What?" tanya Ardo looked at Viola's expression as if there was something inside her body.


Without another babibu Viola immediately shook Ardo's body. "You who! Get out of my husband's body! O evil spirits come out!" Viola continued to shake Ardo's body shake and said the sentence of the exorcist. He had often watched ruqiyah and now he witnessed it in person.


"I'm not possessed by Viola. After my body hurts, you get into a trance" said Ardo, grimacing in pain.


Viola instantly released his grip then shone. "Well, how did you turn gini?"


"How do you change?" ask Ardo


"Yes that. Your attitude is so sweet, like not the Ardo I know,"


"Is that? But you like it?" ask Ardo again.


"Tort. Especially when you kiss me—Eh? eng-ma-means I—anu—"


"So you want me to kiss again hm?" said Ardo grinning as he cornered Viola.


"E-eh, what are you doing?" viola asked nervously as Ardo's breath hit Viola's facial skin.


"What do you want? Kiss you maybe, "Ardo's further eroding their distance.


Viola closed his eyes. Viola's heart was like he wanted to jump from his nest as well as Ardo's heart.


Ardo had already stuck his nose to Viola's nose. When he wanted to smack his wife's lips the sound of knocking on the door made Ardo groan annoyed.


Shit!


Viola breathed a sigh of relief. He was so grateful to the man who knocked on the door.


"Lake in!" ardo's orders.


"Sorry Sir. This is your order tipped to me, I did not see your secretary earlier so—"


"Put it down" said Ardo, cutting off the woman's employee's words, the employee placed her food on Ardo's desk.


"I'm sorry, sir." The female employee glanced at Viola whose appearance was a little messy. He glanced at the cynical Viola, then passed away.


"Here eat first," take Ardo to Viola and reply deheman by Viola. To be honest, Viola's heart was still beating fast.


They eat in silence.


"Meeting in 15 minutes. So, quickly finish the food. I want to check the room first" said Viola and immediately left Ardo's room.


As Viola walked towards the meeting room he heard someone calling out to him


"Viola, right?" Viola turned around and saw a handsome man who was looking at her.


"Rubber, who are you?" viola asked because he did not remember the person even though his face was not so foreign to Viola


"Well, you forgot it. I'm Anton, don't you remember?" ask the man named Anton. Viola still seemed to remember.


"elton ... Anton-Oh yes I just remembered. You ... You helped me get the milk box that time, right?"


"Well that! Finally you remember too" Anton smiled.


"Yes. Hm by the way I go in first huh. There was a meeting about it. See you later" said Viola straight into the meeting room.


There is already Ardo waiting, not knowing when Ardo can enter first. Sometimes Viola was astonished, was Ardo not this stealth incarnation that could disappear at will?


"I'm sorry I'm late" said someone who had just entered. Viola was shocked to see that person. That guy was sitting across from Viola.


"Pstt, how are you here? Hunter Group's envoy?" asked Viola whispered. Anton smiled in response.


"Ekhem. Can we start now?" said Ardo coldly.


"Lho so Anton it .. "had not had time to talk Viola Ardo had stared intently at Viola. Anton was smiling.


"Sorry Mr. Anton,"


Viola directly presented his report.


During Viola's talk Anton continuously paid attention to Viola with a look of adoration. Ardo who saw that felt his heart again hot.


"Please focus on Mr. Anton. Don't look at my secretary like that, there's nothing interesting about her until you don't blink like that!" ketus Ardo who was ignored by Anton.


"... So, the decision is in the hands of Mr. Anton now. Thank you so much" Viola closed his presentation.


"I accept this cooperation" Anton said. "All right then. We'll talk about it later. Excuse me," he continued.


"I'm sorry" Viola told Ardo.


***


Anton who saw Viola who had just come out immediately called out to him.


"Viola!" call Anton.


Viola. "E-em, is it Anton?" answer Viola formally. It's kind of a drag on Anton actually.


"Haven't been so formal with me, you want to go home?" ask Anton.


Viola glanced at the clock on his wrist. "A little while, maybe,"


"Just like me? I want to talk to you, too, can I?" pinta Anton's.


"I—"


"Viola came home with me" said someone who cut Viola's talk.


"Eh Mr. Ardo," said Anton.


"Let's go home,"


"Eum I'll go home first. Bye," said Viola to Anton. Anton replied to Viola with his smile. While Ardo looked intently at Anton, Ardo was very unhappy with Anton's presence.


I'm sure your relationship with Ardo is not just a boss and secretary, inwardly.


***


Arriving in the car Ardo just silence and put on the flat face of his mainstay. Viola who was confused by Ardo's behavior just kept quiet.


On the road Ardo still put on a flat face.


"What relationship are you with him? Or don't she be your girlfriend?" ask Ardo to Viola finally.


"Him? She who?" asked Viola confusedly.


"Antonio,"


"Anton you mean?"


"Antonio,"


"Anton's?"


"Antoni—"


"Yes Antonio! Satisfied?!" ask Viola annoyed. "Win didang. I knew him at the mall, he let me get him a milk box. The shelves are high so I can't gape. My body is tiny" Viola explained with a ruckus at the end of her sentence.


"Temen kok decet terribly," sounded a jealous tone as Ardo said that.


"No, it's normal." Elak Viola


"I don't like you being around her" Ardo said spontaneously to Viola's surprise.


"Eh? You jealous?" viola asked with a smile.


"No!" rebut Ardo


Viola laughed. "His adudu is very funny my husband, let alone red cheeks. Pake Blush on what brand the hell?" Viola Goda. Ardo just kept quiet ignoring Viola who constantly teased him.


"Relax, I can't cheat. Enough of you, I only want to get married once" Viola smiled warmly at Ardo. Ardo smiled at Viola.


"It's cake smile, it's more handsome," Viola chuckled.


"Newly aware of you? You should thank God for being given my handsome husband, like me,"


"Did the Father, the pedenya kebangetan euy."


They got out of the car because they reached the apartment. Viola down by holding Ardo's hand made many women envious of Viola.


Without them noticing a pair of eyes were watching them with a slanted smile imprinted on his face.


He took the object he was looking at. Then he dialed one of the numbers on the phone.


"Find out everything about the girl who was photographed. Let no one be missed. Understood?!"


"Okay, sir" the phone disconnected.


"Adelardo Cetta Vazquez" he muttered with a slanted smile and immediately spurred the speed of his car.