My Favorite Wife
Episode 31's. Elliot's Return
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The next day the day turned into night...
Yes, that night Cleo was enjoying her phone call with Winda.
"Ohh so mom will stay in Bali even longer?, well when I've been very kangen at all mother."
"Yeah baby, but how mom is up to dad. I'm very upset with you too." replied Winda across the phone.
"It's okay mom, take care of your health there."
"Okay baby, if that's what I close first I want to prepare dinner."
"Yes, I'm fine see you ya." said Cleo.
They hung up the phone too.
Just as Cleo was about to head to her room, the front door opened making Cleo turn towards her.
Deg!!
Cleo's mouth opened wide when she found out that someone was in the doorway.
"El.liot!!." Shouting Cleo immediately approached him then gave a tight hug to him.
Grepp!!
"Elliot I miss you so much, you're finally home too I'm so happy!." cried Cleo in her arms.
Glenn who saw that just cleared his throat.
"Take me off" Elliot said with a cold, flat face.
"You're okay, aren't you, baby?" asked Cleo, trying to hold Elliot's cheek to make sure.
But Elliot ignored her, he preferred to walk towards an elevator without glancing and hearing Cleo's babble.
"Darling you're going to take a shower? then I will prepare warm water and clothes for you." said Cleo while walking in alignment with Elliot.
"Just whatever." she said flatly.
Cleo is now serving Elliot to prepare Elliot's needs there.
Elliot doesn't mind that Cleo has done it often, even though it always arrives.
"Me and bi Sumi have prepared dinner, you must not have eaten, right?" asked Cleo.
Elliot doesn't answer he prefers to go down to the dining table.
After Elliot had already occupied himself in the dining table chair, Cleo immediately prepared her food and drink very painstakingly.
"Please eat dear." said Cleo smiling sweetly.
Nah!
Nah!
Nah!
The sound of high heels shoes sounded a little loud to hear because the moment in the mansion was very quiet.
Deg!!
Elliot stared at the arrival of Moza who was wearing a slim dress that made her body slightly open.
But Elliot is no wonder anymore with his style that always looks sexy.
"E-el it turns out you're home" Moza said, stopping her legs.
Without answering a word Elliot turned his face away as if he didn't care, preferring to continue his dinner.
"Why didn't Elliot answer me, and why did he turn so cold" Moza thought as she stood pecking.
"You've come home apparently Moza, the clock just came home usually more than 9 hours, right?" said Cleo as if heating up the situation.
Without answering Moza preferred to continue his steps towards the private room.
"Does he always come home at this hour?" asked Elliot.
"Of course, he always leaves early in the morning sometimes noon and comes home at night" Cleo said in a tone of spirit.
"Yourhhlft! He thinks it's because of work, but I wonder how busy he was until he went home in the morning, was he with another man there?" said Cleo.
Deg!!
Elliot looked at Cleo with a sharp look.
"Ahh that's not what I mean, I'm just afraid that he's playing with another guy out there. Because she's a model and everyone just knows she's single."
Elliot resumed his dinner looking so calm as if he didn't care.
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Moza was receiving a call from Karin to discuss the advertisement.
"Mr Brian has set the location for your ad."
"Oh, where is it?" asked Moza.
"I don't know yet, because Mr. Brian wants to talk to us in person tomorrow. Because according to Mr. location there are two options, so tomorrow we will discuss."
"That's it.." thought Moza
Krepp!! (The door is open)
Elliot comes to Moza, making Moza a little stunned to see him.
"I'll hang up the phone, bye!." Whisper Moza and immediately hang up her phone.
The two of them were silent to each other without initiating quotation marks.
"According to Cleo you often travel until the night comes home, is that true?" asked Elliot with a face still flat.
"Right, I did it because of a job." Moza replied without seeing Elliot's face.
"You never even asked me for permission if you wanted to travel outside" Elliot said.
"You can't even be reached while you're in Italy" Moza looked at Elliot.
"At least you can send a message even if I'm busy there."
"Pardon me" said Moza.
"Who you work with until you come home late."
"Not often, just times. Cleo always exaggerates when she says something." Moza defended herself.
"I told you who you work with?" asked Elliot.
Deg!!!
"PT Sunskin, I became his brand ambassador."
"I thought you canceled the cooperation."
"No, I've received his cooperation with Mr. Brian Issander, tomorrow I have to go again to discuss the location of the ad" said Moza.
"Go while I allow it, and make sure to go home before 6pm because it's not good for a wife to come home night after work" Elliot said.
"What! Whatchu mean? This is my job you will never even take care of my career" Moza said in protest.
"I'm your husband now, and you're a wife, think grown up Moza."
"But you should understand because I'm busy at the end of this, you should support me."
"I'll give you support, if you follow my words."
Before long Elliot sauntered out of the room leaving Moza alone with still standing.
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