The Cold Wife
Chapter 29

The sky was getting darker, giving a gripping and lonely impression on the luxurious mansion of the Digantara family residence. Yes, it happens every night. The luxurious carved double door opened automatically, as a girl entered the mansion with lazy steps. Tracing luxury that means nothing to him. The first day of work, he had to overtime and go home late.

Company regulations require secretaries to return home after the director returns first. Today was recruited overtime, therefore all the secretaries went overtime, including Sweet.

Sweet stepped gontai towards the room, a pretty tiring day. It is not work that makes him tired, but rather tired of his own thoughts. He threw his handbag on the bed. Then he dropped himself there. "Well, maybe with sleep everything will be better."

Sweet closed his eyes, with both arms outstretched. Tiredness really brought him to dreamland. Not realizing that Alex had entered the room. The man stepped slowly, the suit that had been clad in his body since morning had now been draped in his arms. His next hand moved to open the tie. But his gaze was fixed on his little wife who was sleeping.

Alex dropped his back slowly on the bed. With a view that can not be separated from Sweet. A subtle snoring sound was clearly heard, signaling if the girl was really asleep. The burly hand was stretched out to rub Sweet's delicate and white arm. The girl nodded slowly because of Alex. Unknowingly, a smile rose from Alex's lips.

"You're so funny when you're sleeping" Alex said, keeping a close eye on Sweet's pretty face. Cubby cheeks, a small nose, thin lips and plump eyelashes, are so beautiful to look at. Over five minutes Alex kept staring at Sweet's pretty face. Slowly he brought his face closer and put his lips on Sweet's thin lips.

Plaque!

Alex was stunned, a slap he got from the tiny hands of his wife. Alex was silent for a long time. Feeling the heat from Sweet's slap. The tiny hand was really great, leaving a crimson color on Alex's smooth cheeks.

"Suckers! You're a man with no feelings, at will, rude, cruel." Sweet grumbled with his eyes still closed. Alex smiled bitterly at it.

"Even in your dreams you dare me?" said Alex again rubbed Sweet's smooth cheeks. This time he managed to sip Sweet's sweet lips. I don't know since when the sweet taste became opium for him. The girl wriggled and turned behind him.

"You shameless old man," Sweet continued deliriously in his dream. Makes Alex even more nervous.

"I forgive you this time," said Alex getting up from his seat. As he wanted to step foot, his eyes accidentally saw something strange on his suit. Alex quickly spread out the suit, his eyes perfectly rounded when he realized there was a trace of someone's lips there. Damnit damnit! So this is why everyone has been looking at me weirdly ever since. Alex in my heart. He also threw his suit. Continuing his intention to go to the bathroom.

Alex came out refreshed, her wet hair dripping water on the floor. The burly body was only wrapped in a towel limited to the waist to the knees.

At the same time, Sweet moved and opened his eyes slowly. The round eyes are narrowed to adjust the light. Sweet changed his position to sit down, turning his eyes all over the room. To catch the figure of the man who is still standing in front of the bathroom door. The man moved closer to her, giving a strange look. Sweet who realized immediately turned his face away.

"Help me dry my hair." The man issued an order as usual. Sweet turned to Alex at a glance, then went to take a hair dryer. It only took a few seconds, Sweet was already sitting back in bed. Alex smiled happily at Sweet's sour face. The girl was cold, but so obedient.

"Reverse," Sweet told Alex who was currently sitting opposite him. But the man was still unmoved, with a strange smile. Sweet who was getting upset slightly raised his body, to adjust his height with Alex. Sweet began to dry her husband's hair without making a sound. The smell of mint from Alex's hair was like a therapeutic scent.

The girl was again pensive, she was still thinking about the words of her sister who contacted her this afternoon. The voice of his beloved sister was really disturbing his mind.

"Sister, I need your help. Our lives were never calm, a group of people continued to terrorize. Father's condition is not good, we also can not come out of hiding easily. Our condition is quite sad, I beg you to come back, brother. We need Brother," the voice is still clearly recorded Sweet's memory. His sister's clear voice seemed to be scratching internal wounds. Sweet was thrilled to get a bright spot about his family. Decreased the longing in his mind, although now replaced with excessive anxiety, pain that whack. That number can no longer be contacted.

Sweet's movements slowed down a bit, leaving Alex feeling astonished and slightly raising his head. He could see the face of his wife. The girl was heard sighing violently several times.

What is troubling his mind? Inner Alex.

Did I just ask for his help? This guy has a lot of information, maybe he can help me. But he is not an easy man to ask for help. What if he refuses, and.... Hah, I don't care about the risks I have to take. For my family, I would do anything. Including dropping my pride in front of this man.

"What do you think, you're starting to fall in love because of my good looks." Alex chimed in with a cynical smile. Sweet could only sigh deeply to hear it. Then those round eyes further deepened his gaze.

"I need your help" Sweet said without hesitation. Alex who heard that smiled triumphantly.

"My help? Do you know the meaning of your words? Nothing is free, my dear." Alex raised his right hand to touch Sweet's smooth cheek. Sweet looks confused, visible from his eyeballs that do not want to be silent. For the umpteenth time Sweet took a deep breath.

"I'll pay for it" Sweet said expressionlessly. Makes Alex even more nervous. Alex purposely puts both of his hands on Sweet's waist. The girl was shocked, but so quickly she normalized her expression.

"Pay me with what, honey?" alex's tease brought his face closer. The breath of the man was so real. Sweet gulped down her saliva, which felt mute, visible from her neck that moved up and down.

"Whatever you want" Sweet said still in a flat tone. Yes, Sweet has made a determination to accept all the risks he must get.

"Including yourself?" alex whispered so casually. Sweet was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly in response.

"Well, what kind of help do you want?" alex asks while playing Sweet's strands of hair that are untied.

"Finding my family's whereabouts" Sweet said quickly.

"Your family? Isn't your family okay here" Alex said as if he didn't know anything.

"No, it's about my family. They're in danger, I want you to find their whereabouts and protect them from pursuit...." Sweet hung up his words. He just remembered, if Alex didn't know his family's problems.

"Why don't you continue what you said, honey?" ask Alex to wait for the continuation of Sweet's words.

"A-I want to meet them, I hope you want to help me find their whereabouts. Right now only you can help me, I know only you can do this. I trust you," Sweet continued firmly. It takes away all ego and shame. His family is more important now.

"Ah, you're finally conscious, dear. If your husband is great. From now on, you can only ask me for help."

Sweet gave a small nod, he kept both his hands away from Alex. "Where are you? You haven't paid for my services" said Alex clutching Sweet's slender waist. Making the girl surprised isn't playing. Sweet realized, at this time Alex just wore a towel wrapped in a beautiful body. Very dangerous to him.

"I have to take a shower, it's late. You're hungry too, aren't you? I have to prepare dinner for you" Sweet said, trying to escape Alex's embrace. But all he got was a meaningful smile from the man.

"I have not prayed Isha, either" he said. This time it worked, Alex let go of his grip. Sweet quickly moves away, and his life will be threatened if he continues to be close to Alex. Since then his heartbeat was uncontrollable, racing as if he was about to jump outside.

"Thank you" Sweet said before walking away. The cup! He also gave a kiss on Alex's cheek, then ran to the bathroom. The man was surprised, was this a dream? The cold girl seemed to be boldly kissing the cheek of a man. It was even that man who made his life even more complicated. Alex was silent for quite a while, trying to wake up from his daydream.