Not the Idle Wife
You find out for yourself

Denis was seen running as soon as he got out of his car. He opened the door of the cafe so hard that the employees who were preparing to do their work, jolted in shock. Fortunately there were no guests so it did not attract too much attention.

"Morning, Mr. Denis!" greet the Employees while bowing their bodies.

"Where, Bella's mother?" Denis did not return greetings from his employees at all.

"Emm, Miss Bella didn't come, sir. He sent a message that he had quit his job" one of his employees replied.

"Not work anymore!" denis's voice rose, shocked to hear the news. "Do you guys know where Bella's mom lives?" All the employees cross-eyed and then shook their heads.

Denis, exhaling and walking limply into his room, causing questions to the employees.

Denis threw his body into his chair with both elbows resting on the table, and palms in the bag of heads.

"Damn! what am I supposed to do now?" how am I supposed to find him if I don't know where I'm at?" Denis is stupid. The man was really frustrated.

"Oh yes, he has a CV, when applying for a job? there must be an address," Denis immediately stood up and looked for Bella's job application file.

"Here we go" Denis cheered when he found what he was looking for.

Denis grabbed a photo copy of the ID card that was attached. The man scrunched his forehead while reading the address listed on the ID card.

"Not this, the elite area? ah, no way!" denis murmured into doubt what he was reading.

"But, this is true, Bella right? Isabella Alicia Permana. I think I've heard of Permana. But where is it?" denis's forehead was wrinkled, a sign that the man was thinking hard.

"Ahhh, I can't remember. The part that uses the name Permana a lot," inner Denis again.

"But, I'd better go to this address first to see if he's really staying at this address" Denis stood back up and walked straight out of the room.

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Denis drove his car at a fairly high speed, because he really wanted to meet with Bella.

About 20 minutes, Denis stopped in front of a mansion. Once again he looked back towards the photo copy of the ID card and towards the mansion to ascertain whether he had arrived at the correct address or not.

"Yes, this is the address. But is it possible that he lives in a house this big? Looks like I got the wrong address," Denis was about to pass away again. But he broke it.

"Ah, looks like I should go downstairs and ask. It never hurts to be sure," Denis got out of the car and went straight to the security guard in front.

"Excuse me, sir asked, is this really Isabella Permana's place of residence?" ask him politely.

"That's right, sir." replied the security guard from behind a fence that was still unopened.

"Well, is this really his house? a house like this at least his parents must have a business, but why would he still want to work at my cafe?" Denis sat up while staring at the luxurious house in front of him.

"Sir, is there any need with non Bella?" Denis immediately regained his senses, as soon as he heard the security guard's voice again.

"Is Bell's mother there?"

"Sorry, Mr. Bellanya's mother was out at 8 this morning," Denis gasped in shock at the news that had just been thrown from the mouth of the security guard.

"out? if you know where, sir?" ask Denis.

"If it's not wrong he said to __"

Tin tin ....

The guard's words stopped in the air, as the sound of a car horn.

The security guard was seen swiftly opened the gate and let the car in.

Meanwhile, Denis, who has not been invited in, squinted his eyes hoping that the one coming out of the car was Bella. But the man suddenly sighed in disappointment, as soon as he saw that the one who came out of the car was not the person he was looking for, but a couple who were his parents' age.

"Lho, Denis boy, what are you doing here?" Denis gasped in surprise, not expecting that the middle-aged man knew him.

"Why not? oh yeah why are you still standing there, let's go in! because there are things I want to ask you too. Just give your car keys to Mr. Tarjo, let him later bring your car in!" tell the man Denis believes is Bella's father.

Denis's facial complexion became increasingly confused, but he complied and gave the car keys to the security guard and swung his legs to follow the couple into the house.

"Please sit down, Denis boy!"

"Wow, why is the aura so rich creepy like this huh? did Bella tell you what I did to her?" inner Denis while sitting with bated breath and a little trembling.

"Son Denis, you must be wondering why I know you, I'm Indra Permana, Bella's father. You must have heard the name Indra Permana from your papa right? Me and your papa are from childhood," explained the man who turned out to be named Indra.

"O-Om Indra's? so, that means Bella ..the girl in ...." Denis seems to have trouble speaking.

"Yes, Bella is the girl you've been betrothed to, but you refused, making the princess inflamed. He was upset so decided to apply for a job at your cafe, to see who and how the man who dared to reject him. Because all this time he was never rejected by men, it was he who always refused. Only you dare to refuse our daughter, even before seeing her face you have dared to refuse," explained Indra who was accompanied by laughter, remembering the face of her daughter's manyun first.

Denis laughs but looks very forced, even looks like he is grimacing.

"Oh yes, Om was about to ask, are you and Bella in trouble? did he express his love, you refused so he decided to go abroad?"

"What, Om? going abroad!" Denis involuntarily screeched to his feet from his seat.

"Yes, go abroad. It's the same auntie just came home from the airport, delivered him. What's the matter? why are you so surprised?" Indra squinted his forehead.

"Where's he going, Om? London, America, Singapore or where, Om?" insist Denis.

"Sorry for that, Om can't tell you because Bella asked not to tell anyone. Because he said he wanted to calm down, set his heart there."

"Om, please tell me where he's going?" Denis again urged with a facial look like he wanted to cry.

"Lho, what's it doing, son? shouldn't you be happy, huh? is there something precious that my daughter brought from your cafe without permission?" now Bella's mom is opening her voice.

"There, my precious aunt is her. So please tell me which country she's going abroad?"

"Once again sorry, we cannot tell you," Indra said.

"But I want to marry her, 'Om, Tan because I took away her honor last night!" pekik Denis unintentionally admitted his actions.

"What!" pekik Indra stood up.

"What do you mean?" Indra clasped the collar of the shirt Denis was wearing, staring intently for an explanation.

"Last night I accidentally desecrated him, because I was drunk, Om. I'm sorry, Om!" said Denis who finally chose to be frank.

Bugh

Indra's hand fluttered across Denis' face.

"Your asshole! how could you be that hard, you bastard!" Indra again gave a punch in Denis' face.

Denis has absolutely no intention to fight, he resigned to get a blow and mockery from his papa Indra Bella.

"Om, I'm really sorry! I swear I did not intentionally. I came here also want the intention of responsibility, Om." Denis knelt with tears that had seeped. The man was no longer ashamed to look weak in the presence of the old man, the woman he had already destroyed.

Indra, who had been clenching her hands, slowly stretched her fist and threw her body back on the sofa. From the corner of his eye, visible granules of clear liquid immediately next to him quickly. The middle-aged man could not imagine what his daughter had experienced last night.

"All right! I want to see your responsibility. Om won't tell you where he's going. If you really intend to be able to meet him, om give a chance to find yourself where he went," concluded Indra with a limp tone but still accompanied by a very sharp gaze.

"But, Om why__"

"No but-but! if you really intend, you will definitely try to find out for yourself. Come on, Ma we leave him!" concluded Indra while moving away followed by the wife.

Tbc

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