The Cold Wife
Chapter 43

"Sir, this is a file on the full information of Madam's parents and also related to the sabotage accident thirty years ago. I think this data is quite detailed and accurate" Joshua told Alex. This cold-faced man began to open the results of his men's investigation.

Alex's expression changed instantaneously upon seeing the contents of the beam, his eyes flushed red with an irregular breath. He violently slapped his hand on the table. It makes such a loud voice.

"Don't let a single person escape from our clutches. Keep an eye on them, do small attacks without a trace. Warn also the shameless Santonio family, they still underestimated me. Sooner or later, they'll harvest the results." Alex tightened his jaw.

"Master, what about the Madam's family?" ask Joshua carefully.

"Do a thorough interrogation, press them down to an honest talk. I'm not going to let go of a single person who was involved in the murder of two valuable people in my life" Alex said.

"Good, Sir." Joshua replied firmly. The man left Alex's room.

"Ana, who are you? Is it possible that you also have a malicious plan? You used to hate me so much, but you easily accepted me. What are you planning to do exactly?" Alex pulled out a diamond necklace from his pocket. Lifting the thing into the air and looking at him was full of intimidation. After he was satisfied, he put it back in his pocket.

Alex closed his eyes. Thinking about all that made his head almost break. On the one hand, he wanted to trust the woman completely. But on the other hand, the truth about the death of his parents is closely related to Sweet's family. Alex has not found a bright spot regarding the events of the past few decades. An accident that killed both of his parents. It is certain that the car they drive is sabotaged. Until now, it has not been ascertained who the main mastermind is.

Alex returned to the mansion quite late, no one else welcoming him home. His condition was very messy, his hair was chaotic, the suit he was wearing all day now had been draped in his arms.

The atmosphere of the mansion was quite quiet and there was not the slightest hint of life. Alex is convinced Sweet is asleep. Then he decided to go into the room. Sure enough, Sweet had fallen asleep in a position to turn his back on him.

The man moved to approach his wife, sitting on the lip of the bed. His hands moved to rub his wife's head. Until a warm kiss he was rewarded for Sweet.

"I don't want you to leave my side, Ana. Tell me if you don't take over in your family's evil plans. So that I can keep you by my side. But... If you belong to this plan, I'll never forgive you."

Alex was lying down, hugging his wife from behind. Disturbed, Sweet awoke from her sleep. His eyes moved down towards Alex's arm which was tightly hugging her slender belly.

"Have you come home?" sweet asked with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.

Alex did not reply, he was silent while enjoying the sweet aroma of Sweet's hair. His eyes closed as if enjoying their togetherness.

"Have you had dinner?" ask Sweet again without changing position. The current position is quite comfortable for him.

Again Alex did not answer, he increasingly tightened his hug. Confused what Sweet should do?

"What's the reason you want to go back to Indonesia with that disabled woman?" ask Alex. Sweet was silent for a moment. Alex's question made him feel worried.

"Name Grace, not a disabled woman. I miss Mom and Dad" Sweet replied honestly. Hearing Sweet's reply, Alex went back silent.

"Have you heard about them?" sweet asked as he turned his body to face Alex. Looked at the handsome face of the man long-goals. "I miss them so much."

Slowly Alex opened his eyelids, catching the round net of his wife's. "No, not yet" he answered briefly.

Seen a disappointed look on Sweet's face, he slightly lowered his head in lethargy. "I hope they're okay."

Sure, they're safe in my hands. Before this case is over, I won't let go of a single person involved in the murder of my parents Ana. Including yourself. Inner Alex.

Alex gently pulled the chin of the wife, then locked the two brown neutrals tightly with a feeling. "Do you love me?"

The question that Alex asked made Sweet's heart seem to jump out. A question he always wanted to avoid.

"A... I don't know." Sweet answered quickly and was still a little hesitant. He is not fully aware of his own feelings. Then Alex gave a warm kiss on Sweet's lips. Makes Sweet cheeks blush. Alex has done that to her very often.

"Call me with a friendly name, I want our relationship to be normal like a married couple. From now on, call me Darling or Mas. I want to hear that from your sweet lips, honey."

"Ck, I'm hungry." Sweet tried to divert the conversation. He felt awkward and was not used to discussing relationship issues.

"I'm hungry, honey. You should have said that, honey." Alex began to dare to tease his wife. Make the red hue on Sweet's cheeks more clearly visible.

"That's it," said Sweet, breaking away from Alex. Maybe he died in the arms of a handsome man like Alex. Sweet got down the bed and walked quickly outside the room. Alex who witnessed that just smiled knots. Until finally decided to cleanse yourself from feeling tired after work.

Sweet was in the dining room, preparing dinner for her husband. It does not take long, all dishes are neatly arranged on the table. Because he just warmed the side dish he cooked this afternoon.

"Sweet, you haven't slept?"

Sweet jumped in shock when suddenly Nissa was behind him.

"Sorry, it's surprising you." Nissa looked up at the dinner table. Then a smile rose from his lips. "Alex is home?"

Sweet nodded in response.

"Sister, why haven't you slept?" the baritone's voice made the two look at each other at the same time. Where Alex was leisurely walking towards the dining table, the man looked fresher. Can be seen from his hair that is still wet and sleeping clothes that are so fitting on his body. If you notice, Alex's nightgown is almost similar to the one Sweet wears. Looks like Alex accidentally bought a couple outfit without Sweet's knowledge.

What the fuck? Why are the clothes so similar to the ones I wear? Think Sweet.

"When you wake up and ask for a drink, it happens that the water in the room runs out. So I'd like to get some water to drink, continue your dinner." Nissa moved to get some drinking water. After that, he immediately left the new couple to make out. That's what Nissa thinks.

"Why haven't you eaten yet? It's late at night." Alex stared intently at Sweet who was scooping rice into his plate.

"Waiting for someone to disappear without news" Sweet said casually. Hearing that, Alex heaved a heavy sigh.

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy working." Alex turned her gaze soft.

"Eat it, before it's cold." Sweet sat down next to Alex. Since then his stomach has been constantly wanting to be filled.

"Next time, there's no need to wait for me. Eat, I don't want you to get sick."

Sweet gave a small nod, then began to enjoy the dishes he cooked himself. Alex kept paying attention to Sweet who was so voracious. A feeling of pleasure overflowed in his heart. Something he had never felt before.

Sweet, who realized that Alex had not started eating, stopped his activities. "Why look, is it bad?"

Alex smiled as he shook his head, "seeing you eat greedily makes me full."

"Stop it, eat it." Sweet was annoyed that Alex kept teasing him. And resumed eating that had stopped because of Alex.

After dinner, Sweet decided to go back to sleep. Because the night is getting late and the fatigue that has not dimmed.

"Go to sleep? Don't want to do something first?" ask Alex to come in the blanket. But he did not get a response from his wife.

"Honey, don't want to repeat the activity last night?"

"No," Sweet said quickly. Alex smiled and heard it. Then he embraced the tiny body of his wife. Then close your eyes, following Sweet to enter the beautiful dreamland.