TAGGED WITH OM RICH

TAGGED WITH OM RICH
31. Secret Room On The Third Floor.


Richard took a slow breath. The report from his man earlier made the man think hard.


Gista suspects Bobby's whereabouts.


Yep. Bobby is Richard's man. The young man he paid to follow wherever Renatta went, was far from Richard's reach.


They were faced with a loss. Therefore, Richard became wary.


The man had even told people to follow Renatta, ever since the woman was seventeen years old.


And Bobby, that young man just a while ago Richard hired. Precisely, when Renatta went to the playground.


At that time the state of Renatta was in chaos because of their matchmaking plan. Richard had no other way, other than to present a new friend to the woman.


If you have become friends, then Bobby will be easier to keep Renatta.


However, now Bobby's report makes Richard have to rack his brain. It was impossible to replace the young man with anyone else.


“So Gista is more sensitive than my wife?” Richard muttered to himself.


He opened the phone. Look at some of the photos Bobby sent her.


“She changed her hairstyle.” Richard clucked slowly. “See younger. In this case, we will look more like a couple om and nephew.”


Richard then called Dirga over the phone that was on his desk. He needs a friend to talk to and find a solution.


“Why?” Dirga asked as he entered the cousin's room.


“Lock the door.” Richard's orders.


If that were the case, Richard would have had an important matter to discuss.


“Sabhat Renatta is suspicious of the existence of Bobby who often appears around my wife.” Richard took a slow breath. He then rested his back on the back of the chair.


Dirga sat before the cousin, looking at the man closely.


Dirga knows who Bobby is. The existence of the young man was also thanks to the advice from him. That said it's better to hire young men than adult men.


Young men can pretend to be friends. Meanwhile, the adult man will only be a spy whose existence could one day be treasured by Renatta.


“Yang suspects his best friend ‘kan? Not the sister-in-law? So, what to worry about?” Tanya Dirga remained calm.


“Then Gista talks to Renatta about his suspicions how?”


“What is this sister so afraid of? Afraid what? Renatta is already sister's wife.”


During this time, Richard did not share his secrets with his parents and younger sister, Johanna. But Richard talked to Dirga.


Maybe because of a guy. Richard was more comfortable telling stories.


“It's easy for you to talk like that. I'm afraid Dirga.” Richard said something sad.


“I'm afraid Renatta will leave me, Dirga.” Smashed again.


“Sister, you have everything. Have power. Just a Renatta. What is your brother afraid of? The proof is now that you can tie him up, even though he already hates you.” Dirga Sweat.


Richard rubbed his face rough. It was also true what his cousin said.


Only Gista was suspicious. Not Renatta. And if Gista told Renatta, Richard could have made up the story and convinced his wife.


Didn't Renatta ever hate him? But look now, the woman has become his.


****


Richard arrived home late in the afternoon. He intentionally went home sooner. His heart had not calmed down, given Bobby's report.


Richard wanted to know immediately, whether Gista said anything to his wife or not.


“Where is my wife?” Richard asked the house assistant who opened the door for him.


“Mrs in room, sir. Has not been down since I got home from shopping.” It was clearly the middle-aged woman.


Richard nodded. “Prepare dinner, my wife's favorite meal.” His order.


The man saw his wife curled up on the bed. He was exhausted after a long day of shopping.


Richard turned the corner of his lips. He then headed to the dressing room, to clean himself up.


“It turns out he can make good use of money.” Richard said he saw some shopping bags inside the locker room.


After removing his work suit, the man then cleaned his body.


Until Richard finished bathing, Renatta was still asleep in his sleep. Even the position of the woman has not changed.


“Sleep first. I won't bother you.”


Richard walked out of the room. While his wife was sleeping, he went to a room on the third floor.


As usual, the man printed photos of Bobby's submissions.


Yes, the secret that Richard had hidden in the room on the third floor was the photos of Renatta.


Pictures he had collected since the woman was seventeen years old. To produce thousands of photos, which are attached to the wall, and form the beautiful face of Renatta.


Why would Richard do that? Because the age of those who are adrift is very far. Richard chose to monitor Renatta from a distance. Make sure his heart stays safe. Until the time came, he asked and made Renatta his wife.


Then why is Richard keeping it a secret from his family? Because he doesn't want to be considered a hypocrite. Because I always refused Renatta.


Richard wanted to keep Renatta in his own way.


“You always look beautiful, my little girl.” He said when attaching a photo of Renatta with his latest hairstyle.


While Richard was still on the third floor, Renatta opened his eyes. The woman jumped down from the bed after realizing it was getting dark.


He quickly cleaned himself up. To look fresh when the husband comes home.


“He's home?” Monologue Renatta looks at her husband's clothes in a basket of dirty clothes.


As soon as possible Renatta changed clothes, then came out of the room.


“Bi, have you seen my husband?” Ask the home assistant who is arranging food on the dining table.


“Master seems to be on the third floor, madam.”


Renatta's forehead is thinly wrinkled.


Third floor?


What did the housekeeper mean, Richard was in a room that no one else was allowed to enter?


Renatta rushed up. She wanted to know where and what her husband was doing on the third floor.


And just as Renatta arrived, Richard came out. The man quickly locked the door.


“Om.”


“Ya, darling. When is it built?” The man approached with wide steps. Clutching the wife's body and anchoring a warm kiss on her head.


He hoped Renatta would not ask anything about the room.


“Om, the—


“Only room to store office files, dear. It's nothing.” Richard cut off the wife's words before she finished asking.


“You look beautiful with your new hairstyle.” The man switched the conversation.


And sure enough, he could see a red pseudo on the wife's cheek.


“Let's have dinner, I'm hungry.” Renatta pulled the husband's hand down to the dining room.


***


Seriate.