Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 40: Getting Jealous

"You want a divorce?" Bratt asked in shock. He fears Alea is divorced from Jonas because Alea wants to get serious with Bratt just as Malika did back then.

Alea nodded her head.

"Does your decision have anything to do with me?" Bratt asked carefully.

Alea chuckled small.

"No Sir. Is it possible that a wife who has seen her husband riding another woman will survive?"

"But we'll do that while you're still legal to be someone's wife."

"What I do is not comparable to what he does. Since he rides women as a job, he's a gi*golo sir."

"Then what do you think of us?"

"Okay, I don't know either sir." Answer Alea. He dared not tell Bratt that he wanted to have a serious relationship with Bratt.

Hearing Alea's reply, Bratt breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want me to help you with your divorce?"

"No need sir, let me take care of myself." Reply Alea.

Alea also looked at the clock on the wall of the middle room.

"Geez!!" Strangled Alea while changing her position to sit down. Because the clock is already showing at twelve noon.

"Why?" Ask Bratt.

"I have to get ready, sir, I have an appointment with a lawyer." Alea answered and then walked up from the sofa.

But not until Alea's feet hit the floor, Bratt immediately pulled Alea's hand until Alea fell into Bratt's arms.

"Sir.."

"Let's take a bath together." Bratt said, lifting his butt from the sofa in Alea's position in his arms.

"Tu-an.." said Alea as she looked at Bratt's face.

Bratt did not reply with words, he just squinted his one eye flirtatiously.

Seeing that, Alea knew what Bratt meant.

"The bathroom is there, sir." Appoint Alea while burying his head in Bratt's chest.

And they went back to doing their hot romance in the bathroom that was not large.

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Now Bratt and Alea are both ready to get out of the house. Alea has also cleared the traces of her romance with Bratt so as not to be caught by the owner of the house.

"Hour two, in his lawyer's office." Answer Alea.

Bratt looked at the clock on his wrist.

"There's still time. Let's have lunch first, and then I'll take you to the lawyer's office." Reply Bratt.

Alea nodded her head.

And they came out of Zhinta's house to the chicken restaurant near Zhinta's house.

After more or less filling their stomachs at the chicken restaurant, they continued their journey to the lawyer's office which would help Alea divorce.

Half an hour later.

The car Bratt was driving was right in front of the lawyer's office.

"Don't pa-pa if I just drop off?" Ask Bratt.

"No pa-pa sir." Answer Alea.

Bratt did not intend to accompany Alea as she had to return to the office before Hesron yelled at her as there were already a lot of accumulated files that she had to sign.

"Thank you, sir." Alea said as she removed her seat belt.

Bratt nodded his head.

"If there's an obstacle, tell me let me help you." Bargain Bratt.

Alea nodded her head then got out of the car.

"Alea..." Call a man as soon as Alea gets out of the car.

Alea turned her head, apparently her High School friend who called her.

Seeing her old friend clearly Alea was happy, Alea immediately approached the man with a big smile.

And it made Bratt who had not yet driven his car from the front of the lawyer's office heat up when he saw Alea smiling at another man.

Especially now that Bratt saw Alea and the man was very familiar.

"Who is that guy? Why was Alea so familiar with that man?!" Bratt growled while grunting*ram his car steering wheel.

If it was at Zhinta's house that the fire of gai*rah was tempestuous, now it was the fire of jealousy that was tempestuous in Bratt's chest.

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