Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 16: Anchor Tattoo Clarifies Everything
The break time is over.
Alea and his other co-workers had also returned to their respective desks.
With a face that was already fresh from being full, Alea landed her butt in the chair and opened her computer.
The first thing Alea checked after turning on her computer was the incoming email.
With her leisure and not having any bad feelings, Alea opened the incoming email.
"Who is this?" Lirih Alea wondered because the name of the sender was unclear.
Out of curiosity, Alea opened the message sent by the sender.
CLICK. Alea opened the message.
Alea's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw her husband's figure along with another woman who was much older than her. And strangely, her husband was not on the ship, but like in an apartment.
"Mas Jonas." Oozing Alea with a trembling voice.
"No! This can't be Jonas! It must be this prankster who sent!" Alea refused to believe it. Alea closed the email.
Another in the mouth, another in the heart. Though the mouth refuses to believe, the heart is curious.
Alea reopened the incoming email.
His eyes became more and more rounded, his jaws hardened, and a jealous fire raged in his chest, but he can still control his emotions not to cry and suggest it was not Jonas when he saw the two people in the video undressing each other.
"Let's remember Alea, let's watch it all out, sure it's not your husband, your husband's sailing right now." Alea muttered inwardly.
But unfortunately Alea's belief that the man in the video was not her husband was gone when she saw the tattoo with the anchor on the left back of the man. Same tattoo as her husband's. Sangking did not believe him with what he saw, Alea to enlarge the video.
Once the video is enlarged poj anchor tattoo is more clear, not even just a tattoo, Jonas' name in the tattoo is also visible. Alea's body drooped as soon as she saw her husband's name. Alea could no longer hold back her tears.
He covered his face with both palms and cried.
Alea's crying voice was heard by his colleagues in the room including Zhinta.
Hearing Alea cry, Zhinta walked up to Alea at her desk.
Alea did not reply, he even sobbed.
"You watch blue movies?" Asked one of Alea's co-workers who had come to Alea at her desk, the person's eyes were immediately fixed on Alea's computer screen.
"It's not a blue movie, it's my husband with another woman." Alea replied that she could not hide her pain.
Hearing that, everyone in the division crowded around Alea's desk.
Seeing his men huddled together just to watch Alea's husband making love to another woman, Zhinta quickly closed Alea's email.
"What's this about? Why are you huddling like that?" Suddenly Bratt's voice boomed in the graphic design division.
The employees who had been clustered at Alea's desk dispersed themselves from Alea's desk.
Bratt walked over to Alea's desk.
"What's this about? Why are you crying?" Bratt asked in a very authoritative style.
Alea did not reply, he continued to cry as if he did not care if now there was his boss beside him.
"Someone sent us a video of Alea's husband's affair, sir." Zhinta answered.
"really?" Bratt asked, pretending to be shocked.
Alea nodded her head.
"Alea, let's go to my room now! Calm yourself there, don't make your other co-workers out of concentration because of your problems." Bratt said firmly.
Bratt walked out of the room first while letting out his devil smile.
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