The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
9. Losing Shame

At seven o'clock Dafa had arrived at the residence Mega, a luxurious house that had been a stopover for him since yesterday.

With a lethargic look he sat down at the dining table and poured water into a glass.

"Glug..."

After his thirst was cured, Dafa immediately walked up the stairs to the room. He thinks there's a Mega in that room but not at all. Dafa also chose to go into the bathroom and immediately clean up.

After bathing and changing clothes, Dafa went down again. He happened to cross paths with Nini as she was about to enter the kitchen for dinner.

"Have you come home?" ask the waiter.

"Well, where is my wife?" Dafa asked back because he never saw Mega everywhere.

"Mother came out since last afternoon, until now has not come home either" replied Nini honestly, she could not lie even though Mega had stressed to her to make an excuse.

"Want to eat now?" nini added, she was about to prepare a meal but Dafa quickly prevented it. Her appetite suddenly disappeared after hearing Nini's words just now. He left the kitchen and went back to his room.

Dafa lies on the bed with both hands folded under the head. His brain began not to calm thinking about the behavior of Mega which is increasingly becoming more and more so.

I don't know what he had to do in the mansion without the figure of his wife who began to like to wander is unclear at night. What kind of wife is she?

The treasure made her forget her nature as a wife. She never again served Dafa as Dilara did to her.

At times like this, she somehow became reminded of Dilara. Despite dividing her time with the factory, Dilara never neglected her responsibilities as a wife.

The breath of Dafa sounded heavy.

Satisfied in his own thinking, Dafa finally fell asleep on an empty stomach without having time to fill it.

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In the morning Dafa was neatly dressed in his work uniform and getting ready to leave for the factory. No matter if Mega has gone home or not, he left the house without breakfast first.

What wind was leading his way this morning? The motorbike he was driving suddenly stopped right in front of his house instead of at the factory. Having already arrived there, Dafa turned off the motor and walked into the house.

Just as her feet stepped on the living room, the corner of her eyes caught Dilara enjoying breakfast alone. This morning after cleaning the house and mopping the floor, he made fried rice with potluck ingredients.

Seeing Dilara's cheeks bulging while chewing food, Dafa suddenly smiled at himself. I don't know what he's thinking right now.

Without a second thought, Dafa walked over to the dining table. He pulled up a chair and sat down next to Dilara. Of course his sudden arrival made Dilara gasp in shock, fortunately he did not hang.

And without shame, Dafa also grabbed the fried rice in the Dilara spoon. "Aam.." he mumbled chewing the food greedily.

This time Dilara was not only shocked but sculpted with clutched eyebrows. "You-you"

"At dong, good." cut Dafa open his mouth wide.

Dilara looked at Dafa with an incomprehensible look. Is her husband sick? Loss of memory or a tambet demon ghost belau. He could have eaten from a spoon in Dilara's mouth. Or is it Dilara who was dreaming this early?

"Come, another bribe!" pinta Dafa with a gaping mouth.

"Thank you" said Dafa, smiling, then grabbed the spoon in Dilara's hand and started eating. He was very hungry because he had not eaten since last night. "Can you add more?" dafa asked after finishing a plate full of fried rice quickly.

"Ehm... Please!" sahut Dilara. He was somewhat astonished by the excessive portion of Dafa eating, much more voracious than usual.

"Why shut up? Please get dong!" pinta Dafa while thrusting his plate in front of Dilara.

Likes to not like, Dilara was forced to obey Dafa requests. She realized her status was still the man's wife, then filled her plate again with fried rice and an omelet.

After putting the plate in front of Dafa, Dilara left the dining table first and went into the room to get ready. He had to go to the office immediately because there was already an appointment with someone.

As Dilara was tidying her hair, Dafa walked into the room and stood behind her. The man stared at it through the mirror reflection, from the tip of the hair to the tip of Dilara's feet did not escape the evil gaze of Dafa.

Dilara who felt uncomfortable then moved away and out of the room, she returned to the dining table and tidied the table and washed the dirty dishes. Dafa followed him out like a fool following Dilara's movements.

After her housework was completed, Dilara was quick to wear a sneaker, she liked to use it so that her movements could be freer while in the factory.

"Bareng huh?" bargain for Dafa when Dilara is about to walk to the door.

"No, I can do it myself. I don't want the factory people to be suspicious of our marriage, anyways this relationship is coming to an end. Let them know that we're both just coworkers."

After saying that coldly and flat face like a wall, Dilara left the house in a hurry.

Yes, this is in accordance with the agreement of the two of them before marriage. Dafa forbids Dilara from publicizing the status of this marriage to others, Dilara only keeps her promises.

After turning on the motorbike, Dilara directly hit the gas leaving Dafa who was still sculpting on the doorstep of the house.

Yes, Dilara's right. Dafa himself proposed the condition because he did not want people to think it was too greedy to have two wives at once, especially he himself did not want this marriage.

This happened because of Mega's insistence, if Dafa did not want him to ask for a divorce.

Why then does Dafa hold regrets about what they have agreed to? Shouldn't Dafa be happy?

Long-sighted in his own thinking, Dafa quickly locked the door of the house and followed Dilara with his motorcycle.

Upon arrival at the factory, Dilara was immediately startled when she caught sightings of Fandi, already almost half an hour the man was waiting in the parking lot as they promised yesterday afternoon.

"Have you come? Sorry to be late, there was a little business." said Dilara as she stepped closer to Fandi.

"It's okay, it's only been half an hour" said Fandi commenting on a thin smile. There was little they had to discuss, which was why Dilara told him to come to the factory.

After a reprimand, Fandi ruffled Dilara's hair and the two stepped into the factory and headed straight for Dilara's room.

Dafa who saw the scene then fell silent in the parking lot without getting off the motorbike. The feeling of his heart became not because of seeing Dilara's smile that was so loose towards other men. A smile that had not been seen since Dafa treated Dilara badly that day.

Regretted? It's probable.

He should have been more able to control himself without putting ego first in his heart. Now that Dilara's attitude had considerably changed, she was not like first entering the Dafa house.