THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
The restlessness of Quen

Exactly 2 p.m. Quen stared at his phone. The pregnant woman could not sleep because she was waiting for news from her husband. Mike should have arrived in New York, but until now Mike has not given any news.

Is Mike still mad at him? Or is he the outrageous.

"Why didn't he tell me?" Quen muttered while tapping his phone screen a few times. Anxiety rules his heart and mind. Quen put down his phone, then he pulled out a blanket to cover his entire body to the chest. Both of his eyes looked at the sky of his room with glaring gazes.

If in Jakarta it is past midnight, in contrast to the time in New York which just showed at 7 pm.

"You came by yourself? Where's sister-in-law?" Arra looked at Mike full of probes.

"No coming!" mike answered, handing the suitcase to the waiter.

'Why?" Arra was still asking questions to Mike who was still standing in the door of the luxury house.

Mike answered while raising both his shoulders at the same time. His eyes rolled out to every corner of the house, and he found no sign of Carlos there.

"Carlos is in the office. Huh! You shouldn't have come back here if you weren't with your wife!" said Arra with a ketus.

"You kicked me out?" Mike screeched as he stepped on both feet without caring for Arra.

"Mike, you've often faced me who often mood swings during pregnancy, time just don't understand! Shrimp brains!" arra followed Mike who was walking towards the kitchen.

Mike flicked his steps and turned to look at Arra who was following him.

"I don't think he's having a mood swing. He had another reason, I'm a little disappointed." Mike gave a rough sigh and continued his steps again towards the kitchen, still followed by Arra.

"Another reason?" Arra asked looking at Mike who was taking the drinking water from the dispenser.

"Love." Mike answered lazily.

"Ha ha ha ha .. That's ridiculous!" Arra laughed out loud taoi a moment later he fell silent while looking at the dreamy Mike.

"Emh .. actually a few days ago both your parents came here. They already know you're here, but it's lucky you're in Jakarta, so they can't find you." Arra finally told Mike the truth.

Mike hardened his jaw while gripping the glass in his hand until it cracked.

Arra who witnessed the incident also immediately rewinded his steps, away from Mike who was holding back emotions.

"on your own? Then his wife?" Carlos sounded astonished from the other end of the phone.

"She didn't want to come here. Carlos if you can go home now, I don't think he's okay. I'm sorry, I told you about her parents" Arra said, biting off her fingertips, fearing that her husband was angry.

There was a rough breathing from the other end of the phone, and Arra was sure that Carlos was very upset with him.

"I'm going home now!"

TUT!

The phone connection was cut off unilaterally, Arra stared at his phone then immediately placed it on the nightstand,

"He always scares me when I'm angry." Arra muttered while clucking.

20 Minutes later, Carlos was home. It wasn't his wife or kids he was looking for but Mike. Carlos walked to the library on the 3rd floor of the mansion. He was convinced that Mike was there to calm down.

FLECKISH

Carlos opened the door of the library, a dark atmosphere that greeted him because there was no lighting. He immediately pressed the sacred lamp that was located not far from the door.

Instantly, the whole room became bright when the lights were all on. He let out a rough sigh when he saw Mike standing by the window while keeping both hands in his pants pocket.

Carlos approached Mike and stood beside the man.

"I'll be back." Mike makes a sound before Carlos says anything to him.

"Then your wife?" Carlos looked at Mike from the side with a difficult look.

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