Spicy Wife
CHAPTER 48

Digo took his feet leisurely towards a restaurant. His eyes looked at a beautiful hadith who had been waiting for him, for some time, but he seemed to be bored as well.

" Good night? " Sapa Digo with a cold face while pulling a chair to make it easier to sit opposite the beautiful woman introduced by their parents.

" Se good night too. " The girl briefly gaped in awe as it turned out that the man she was about to be betrothed to was very handsome, and also had a strong aura of prowess.

Digo sighed after sitting opposite the woman. Somehow have to tell her parents if she doesn't want to be tied to the wedding at all just yet. But because he felt that if he had to continue his plan, he would not want to accept the woman who would be betrothed to him.

" I introduce, my name is Arelia. You can call me Eli like my family. " The girl thrust out her palm asking that Digo also welcome her warmly.

" Digos. " Speak Digo as he accepted the handshake with a forced smile.

The dinner activity took place as a meeting of two other betrothed people. It's just that Eli was the one who more actively asked Digo to make them closer, Eli's mind.

In apartment.

Marisa sighed bitterly because she was bored of being there. Though he had sent a message to Digo to accompany him, but how else? He also realizes that Digo is a workaholic man. So he can only understand it even though he still feels lonely because he lives alone there.

" It's nine o'clock in the evening, is Digo still not done? Would I bother him if I called him? " For a moment Marisa weighed her options, and decided to contact Digo.

Huh hello?

Marisa was speechless unable to answer when the voice that spoke was that of a woman. He shook his head, then looked back at the phone screen to make sure again who he was contacting. Aye! Sure enough it was Digo's number, but how could a woman's voice?

" Where is Digo? "

In the bathroom, why? You're who?

Marisa gulps her own saliva, bathroom? Wh who?

" Isn't there a contact name on Digo's phone, why are you still asking? "

Hmh! There's no name!

Marisa immediately hung up on him because she was afraid to hear the words from the woman's mouth that would make her heart ache. He adjusted his breathing to make himself feel calm even though his eyes were reddened to cry.

***

" Eh, are you back? " Eli smiled and was a bit surprised because he knew full well that Digo saw him put his phone away.

" What are you doing with my phone? " Tanya Digo was still with a cold look.

" Oh, someone called you earlier, so I picked it up because I was afraid it was important. Sorry huh? You know, I saw you eating and as if someone called you on a job, so I'm afraid it's important. "

Digo grabbed his phone while sitting back down, he looked at the last call to see who was contacting him.

" I'm sorry, I didn't think it was your boyfriend. " Said Eli forcing his smile.

" It doesn't matter this time, but I won't have patience with people who make mistakes twice, let alone that mistake is touching my personal stuff. " Digo put his phone back on, then looked firmly at Eli who was still forcing his smile as if he promised not to repeat it again.

Digo, you're really not easy to get to, are you? Your parents said you've never been in a close relationship with a woman, I thought you liked the same sex, but because I knew it wasn't true, then you must be mine.

***

Marisa breathed her. What has he been considered all this time? Just kept locked up in a quiet apartment. It was once thought that it was impossible for Digo to fall in love with the younger sister of the woman who had made his younger siblings household suffer. But how else? The love that grew in his heart seemed to reject that thought.

Two hours had passed, Marisa still looking at the bustle of the capital from the balcony of the apartment she lived in.

" What are you doing? "

Marisa turned her body because Digo's voice sounded in her ear.

" Why wear clothes like this? You're not afraid of catching a cold? "

Marisa was still silent looking at Digo who was now getting closer to her, reaching for her waist, then making their bodies so attached without distance.

" You miss me? "

Marisa kept quiet to stop herself from crying. Wh why? Because there's a lipstick on Digo's cheek.

" Why are you quiet? " Digo grabbed Marisa's nape, then began to bring her lips closer to Marisa's.

" Wait! " Marisa distanced their bodies, then broke away from Digo to pick up some sheets of tissue to remove the lipstick marks.

" this. " Marisa handed over the tissue to Digo.

" We haven't done it yet, of course we don't need a tissue. " Digo smiled faintly, then again tried to grab Marisa's nape.

" No, not that! On your cheek is a lipstick. "

Digo frowned, but he smiled faintly afterwards.

" Find it, please erase it for me! "

Marisa bit her lower lip, yes she was jealous, but also did not dare to show it. Marisa sighed for a moment, then started to clean the lipstick left on Digo's cheeks.

" That woman must be a brave person huh? Her lipstick color is red. " Marisa said but as much as possible does not show that he was upset.

" Yes that's how it is. "

Marisa doesn't want to talk anymore because Digo's answer makes her even sadder, so whatever it is let it go. It is better not to ask if when you know it feels painful, Marisa's mind.

***

" A shipment again? " Task Shen in wonder. It's been two weeks, and again Mona's always been sending Arnold food. Starting from the cuisine he said he made himself, wet cakes, even he also sent pastries like today.

" Mona is great, right? Besides being beautiful and smart, she is also very good at cooking. Mom really just found out that she can make this kind of cooking, and cake. "

Shen fell silent while looking at his mother flat despite her brain cursing viciously. Semenatara Arnold, the man even went to taste the cookies made by Mona.

" Mom, you'll be rejected next time Mona sends her. I know what Mona's doing all of that for. " Tell him expressionless.

" It's okay, if Mom and Arnold like it, you guys eat it, I happen to not like Asha too much food that always tastes sweet. For example, like yesterday's chicken soup that has a sweet taste, it's really disturbing. Thankfully, because Mother-in-law and Arnold are one taste with Mona, so I don't need to cook from tomorrow. " Shen ended his words with a thin, almost invisible smile. And those words suddenly caused Arnold to keep the pastry out of his hands, as well as Mother Resa who was silent to the annoyance.

Seriate.....