Not the Idle Wife
Chapter 22

Reynaldi walked over while smacking his smile. The man imagined how the look on Gavin's face trying to hold back was upset with him. Though he knew that his best friend, he wanted to pull him out of the apartment as soon as possible, earlier.

"Hey, why are you smiling?" reprimand someone, which made Reynaldi shocked.

"Eh, Denis, why are you here?" reynaldi asked after his shock disappeared and now changed with a twitch on his forehead.

"Lho, you said, Gavin is sick. So I'm here to see it. I also purposely brought this food for him," Denis showed me a plastic package containing a food box.

Reynaldi suddenly pulled Denis' hand, taking Denis away.

"You're all right? I'm going to go see Gavin" Denis brushed Reynaldi's hand off.

"I suggest it's better, don't! because Gavin's mood is now being shattered. Wrong later, not the food you bring, he eats, but you" said Reynaldi, ambiguous.

"meaning? what's wrong with him?" Denis scrunched his forehead.

With a little restrained laughter, Reynaldi told her about what had just happened, and how Gavin had kicked her out of the apartment.

"Seriously? the time is right up to that? as I recall when he was with Maya, it wasn't so, '" Denis said, accompanied by a rarity.

"Yes, it's hard to believe, but that's what happened.But, it seems like he hasn't noticed it."

"I was curious to see what his wife's face was like" Denis said.

"Other times, because for now the situation is not possible. Come on, we better get out of here" Reynaldi patted Denis on the shoulder, then the man and Denis, continued their steps, to the spot where their car was parked.

"Rey, do you know someone or a cake shop who can supply my cafe? you see, yesterday she couldn't anymore because she had to move out of town following her husband,"

"Emm, how about ...." Reynaldi hung up his words, because he suddenly realized that he shouldn't have gotten ahead of Gavin.

"Why stop? if what?" Denis looks curious.

"Hmm, nothing. I was just saying, how about you learn to make cookies, so you can make your own for your cafe,"

"Damn you! I have no talent for it. Anyway, do you think that I'm just busy taking care of my cafe? I also have to take care of the tour and travel business, Papa," said Denis whose papa does have a tour and travel business that is quite large.

"Yes, that's when you try to find it yourself. For now I guess many open the cake business,"

"Yes, then" Denis concluded, stopping his steps, because he was standing near his car.

"You want to go back to the office, or come with me to the cafe," Denis asked again, before the man got into his car.

Reynaldi seemed to think for a moment, thinking about whether there was still work to be done as soon as possible or whether there was an appointment to meet with the client.

"Emm, it looks like I have to go back to the office, because it's not time to go home yet. Incidentally, there are suits that I haven't finished yet" Reynaldi said at last.

"Okay, then we'll just split up here, bye, Rey!" Denis got into the car and drove off, after Reynaldi nodded his head, saying yes.

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Denis continued his car at a moderate speed, down a highway that is not too crowded, because it is not time for people to go home from work.

Suddenly he felt the vibration of the phone in his pants pocket, a sign that someone was contacting him. The man did not need to reach into his pocket, he simply stuffed the earphones into his ears and pressed a button to receive the call.

"Yes?"

"Oh, then can you call him? you told me to come to the cafe. I'm close to the cafe now" Denis said.

Denis removed the earphone from his ear and placed it on the dashboard of his car.

Denis turned his car into his cafe parking lot and immediately parked the car. The handsome man who had a height of 181cm and white skin, got out of the car and immediately walked into the cafe which was never empty of visitors.

"Hows it? have you contacted him?" ask Denis without further ado, while landing his body sitting in his private room.

"Already, sir, but no one answered. Maybe, he is currently busy, because I heard that he has never deserted orders even though he does not have a cake shop," explained the Manager, with enthusiasm.

"Oh, is that it? well, you'll try again to contact him, okay?"

"Good, Sir. I sent a message earlier. Hopefully, that guy will call back, when he reads my message,"

Denis nodded his head, understood.

"Yes, you can come out now! when you hear from him, you'll let me know soon,"

The manager who was a young woman nodded her head unhappily. Because the man who was his boss as well as the man he had long liked was not there to thank him and even ask him to come out. Though actually he still wants to linger seeing the handsome face of Denis.

"Why are you still here? is there something you need to tell me?" chirp Denis with the furrowed eyebrows.

"Eh, no, Sir! I'm out first" replied the woman nervously. Then the woman turned and was about to step out.

"Eh, Bella!

"Yes, Sir?" Bella happily turned back, hearing Denis call her back.

"Please ask someone to deliver me coffee as usual!"

"That's all, sir?" ask Bella.

"Yes, that's all. You can go out again, and finish your job!" denis said without a smile on her lips

"Good, Sir!" bella said with disappointment.

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Meanwhile, in Gavin's apartment there is a cold war between Jelita and Gavin. Jelita was completely confused by the man's sudden attitude of silence towards her. Even when he asked if Gavin would eat again, the man simply passed by and went into his room, without giving an answer.

"Ah, bodo very. What matters is that I offered it to him. He's not a kid anymore. If he's hungry, he knows what to do." Jelita's mind, while cleaning up the old utensils made the cake earlier.

After everything was sorted out, the woman grabbed her phone to see who had contacted her earlier.

Jelita clenched her forehead, seeing that she did not recognize the number that had just contacted her.

"Oh, he's sending a message," Jelita immediately opened the incoming message and read it.

The woman's originally irritated face, turned to a sparkle as soon as she read the message. Without thinking, Jelita immediately sent a reply message.

Tbc