Mr Dark Wife. JEF
Crackle

"What's wrong?" jef's repeat made the security guard even more nervous.

"There's nothing, sir," said the security guard, and Jef left him inside the house. The security guard was wasting his time.

As soon as he went inside, the house was quite quiet. Maybe Belle's asleep or she's not home. He stepped in deeper, his steps stopped right in front of the door of the living room room. Both eyeballs catch the light of the lights that light up from the room, usually the guest room lights are always turned off there will be on when there are guests only.

Slowly Jef's hand reached for the doorknob, hesitating a little to open it, but somehow his heart seemed to demand that he open the door. And..

"Mr Jef.." call someone make Jef undo the intention to turn the living room door knob.

The man, who was his housekeeper, stood with a glass of water in his hand.

"Master Jef finally came home. Oh yeah, it's been mister anywhere, there's business abroad, huh?" guess the woman.

Somehow the woman felt happy that her male employer was coming home. Because as long as the female employer is busy with her career, only her male employer likes to eat her cooking. Both breakfast and dinner.

Jef only responded with a fleeting smile. "Belle's home yet?" jef asked the woman to make sure.

"Mrs Belle today didn't go anywhere, sir. This whole day was in his room" the woman replied.

Jef is stunned, Tumben Belle spends her time at home. Never before at all. Maybe Belle was not in a job so decided to stay at home, or the woman was sick. I don't know. Jef left in front of his house assistant, take the stairs to get to his room.

Although he no longer has the same feelings as before for Belle, but if the woman is sick a little worried. Jiga Belle is still his legal wife. Wife religiously or legally.

He opened the door wide, but his eyes did not find Belle there. And the housekeeper said Belle spent the whole day in the room, and where did she go?

"Belle.." call Jef, he goes deeper, there's no telling.

He checked into the bathroom, but it was empty. Jef was glued to the spot for a bit, his mind was again fixed on the lit living room room.

"Did Belle sleep in the living room, huh?" thought.

Jef will check Belle's whereabouts in the guest room after retrieving important files that are the main purpose of coming to this house. After getting what he was looking for, he rushed out of the room, down the stairs.

At the end of the stairs, his phone vibrated issuing an incoming call ring. With Kimmy's name on it, he immediately shifted the green icon and placed the flat object near his earlobe.

"Hello, Jef. It's mama" said someone from there.

"Yes, ma. What was? Kimmy's fine, right? " ask Jef hunt.

"That's it, Jef. Hurry home, ever since you left Kimmy's been sick and puking. Kimmy says he wants a young mango right now."

Jef sighed. He forgot Kimmy's wish which became his goal to quickly return to the Fatherland. But what made him think about it, Kimmy asked him to take it directly to the tree. Besides he had to climb a tree that was not in the history of his life, he had to find where the mango tree was fruiting. Big peer for Jef.

"Yes, ma. I'm on the way now," Jef said as well as a closing sentence before the phone connection was cut off.

He continued his steps, passing through the guest room that he would previously check just like that. He felt that Kimmy was more important than checking Belle who might have been sleeping in the guest room.

The housekeeper who had entered his room was now out again, he forgot his phone left in the guest room after cleaning the room this afternoon.

Once he got to the door, he turned the door knob but could not open. He turned it again repeatedly, deciding if the door knob was unlocked.

"Why can it be locked, huh?" his mummy.

Both of his eyes were fixed on the light from inside the kamat. He frowned in wonder.

"Is Miss Belle inside?" thought. "Well the mistress sleeps in the guest room?"

A series of questions popped into the woman's head. Until finally the door opened and showed a man who was justifying the zipper of his Jeans pants.

"Astagfirulinah...!" the woman said in surprise, her body reflexively moving back.

Seriate...

While waiting up, read my finished novel, friends. Title:

FORCED TO MARRY MR. TAJIR

ONE NIGHT STAND WITH YOUNG MASTER

ENTANGLED IN MARRIAGE

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