The Second Wife's Secret
Chapter 54 Cut the Cake

Samuel POVs

There should be no work today. But, suddenly there was a meeting in a town not far from our residence, which we temporarily occupied. I also immediately did my duty, as a company official Ozage Crypton Group.

The initial purpose of buying this house, to care for a baby Vania who is sure to be born prematurely. We hid these two weak babies, afraid that the distressed grandmother might see her two great-grandchildren born prematurely. But, it turns out that thanks to the affection and attention of Resa, the baby Vania that I named Gilang, can grow Healthy. Not as active as Gavin. It's not just Gilang that's improving. But myself too.

Throughout the meeting, the shadows of Resa and the cries of Gilang and Gavin always overshadowed me. Focus is divided. Fortunately, there was Dirga who continued this meeting. I just kept quiet, occasionally listening to what Dirga said. Although more of a daydream.

Finally the meeting is over. Soon I'm out of this place. I don't know why this heart misses Resa so much. At the moment, Resa is alone at home.

"Master Sam!"

The screams sounded familiar to my ears.

I turned a little towards my body, facing the source of the original sound. I couldn't hide the irritation, when I saw who called earlier.

"What's Dirga?" I can't hide the look on my disappointed face.

"Master, you're back today. I'm nebeng ya ..." she asked.

"You have your own car! Why are we the same!" My atonement.

"Let you not be tired. Let me be your driver, today."

Instead of me being stuck in this place, I let her come home with me.

Dirga who drives the car, while I'm still focusing on checking some files. Our journey, very fast. Finally, we arrived at the house, which had been our shelter all along, perhaps precisely our hiding place.

Me and Dirga, take a leisurely walk towards home. When you're right in front of the door. I was surprised to see a piece of paper stuck in front of the door. The paper danced in the wind.

Dirga and I looked at each other, curious about the paper. But, Dirga lost quickly when he wanted to reach for the paper attached to the door. When I saw the ink on the paper, it was as if my world had been turned on the paper.

The writing ....

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Sam, I don't know if this is love or what kind. I am very comfortable with you. Until I became the second wife you kept secret, I was happy.

Honestly .. I actually intend to go from your side, and leave the form of my love. However my heart says ihlas, if you belong to Vania. But, when you're with her, this heart hurts.

I can't be selfish. All this time, I've been trying to help open Vania's eyes. There is a rare person in this world. The sincere love without expecting anything in return to be loved. But, your efforts and our efforts have all failed. Vania kept going with her dreams, and left us all behind.

I don't know, what feelings you're feeling on your present birthday.

Sam ... I don't have anything to give you. My heart you took. Want to know what my gift is? I'm preparing it inside this house. Note: WATCH OUT FOR NAUSEA!

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I smiled to myself after reading the writing on this paper. I think this paper is precious. When I straightened my face, Dirga's eyes were very sharp.

"What's up?!" My toot.

"When do we get in?"

My eyes looked at the paper back. "Usually this door is not in the lock, just try to open it." Without turning my attention to the paper I was holding.

"Yes, I opened the door." Dirga.

"Akkkkk!"

The screams spread my attention. When I hold my face. Dirga pecked, his mouth gaping wide. Just look at the situation inside the house.

Oh my God, what is that?

Resa was wearing a very skimpy dress, she ran towards the kitchen. Dirga just gawked. During this time, Resa always wore rather long clothes. Seeing her wearing such a mini dress, was amazing.

"What's that?" Mumbled Dirga.

"Don't fuck around! That's mine!" My atonement.

Damnit damnit! That sight should only be for me. Because in this house there were only two of us. This is even Dirga enjoying. I immediately set foot in the kitchen. Dirga stepped onto the sofa and sat there comfortably.

In the kitchen there, a woman who looked so beautiful, she put a birthday cake on a table nearby. She was wearing a pink dress, which was minimal. The cloth was just dangling to cover a little part of his thigh. At the top, everything is open. Gavin and Gilang's nutritional resources industry scene. That thing is very tempting. It even seemed to want to jump from the wrapper that only covered a little of the part. Her hair is so beautiful. Without me noticing, my mouth was also gaping, admiring this scene.

"I'm sorry …." That whine blew my admiration. She looks so happy with the mini dress she is wearing.

"Ammm .. umm …." I was trying to gather my consciousness. Could-could collapse the defenses that I built over these three months, looking at the opening of the scene.

"I'm sorry, I should have realized. This is so ridiculous. But, I still do," the ringisnya.

I walked closer to him. To enjoy this view more clearly. Gosh, the fragrance that came from this woman's direction made my blood boil even more.

"I told you, didn't I!? No need to give me a gift!" I said, with a slightly firm tone.

"What the fuck! You look like this!" My atonement.

No more sounding, from him. He kept his head down. I heard only a breath that sounded heavy. The more I get excited about it.

"You think what the result of all this is!" Jerk me again.

It was seen that he was holding up a little bit of his face. His eyes turned red, apparently he was crying.

"I just wanted to surprise you."

"Surprised? By looking like this a surprise?!" I just threw my breath away.

"I'm sorry. I promise I won't do it again" he cried.

"It has to!" Jerk me again. I took off the suit I was wearing. Then I put it on her body.

"Resa .. seeing you in normal clothes, torturing me so much, I tried so hard to hold back, so as not to touch you. Because you can't serve me."

He just kept quiet and kept wiping his tears.

I grabbed her chin, with my fingers. I can't help it, a mischievous smile graced this face, considering it's been over three months.

"The cake on the table is ready to be cut, right?"

He nodded his head.

"This cake, can it be cut?" My god.

His face looks red. I just pulled him right into my arms.

"Please promise me you won't dress like this for anyone else, this look, just for me." My love, spoiled.

He broke out of my arms.

"Aren't you angry?" His face looks confused.

"I'm angry, because Dirga saw it first." I immediately charged at those red lips.

We were absent for quite a while. I don't feel like letting go. Repeatedly Resa patted my chest, forced me to let go of her ripe lips.

"Thank you for the surprise." My speech.

He just smiled.

I grabbed the cake on the table. "Come on, we're out, cover yourself properly!" My love.

He's wearing my suit, to cover his body. We walked together outwards. Arriving in the living room, Dirga's eyes were only on us.

"What else!" My atonement. I don't like seeing Dirga staring at Resa.

Dirga, silence does not answer my words.

"You've enjoyed my gift, it should only be for me!" Narrator.

"Weis .. There's gonna be this cake-cutting event." Dirga tried to change the direction of the conversation.

"This, for you. Cut it yourself, want a drink please take yourself to the kitchen!" I gave Dirga the birthday cake I brought.

He seemed happy to accept it. I pulled Resa up to walk up the stairs.

"Master! Am I alone to cut the cake?!" His shouting.

I had to stop the footsteps. "Continue cutting your cake, I also want to continue cutting my cake!" My answer. Without looking at him.

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POV Author

Hearing Sam's reply, Dirga felt like a fool. He looked up at the stairs. It was with comfort that the two men climbed up the stairs, regardless of his presence. Sam and Resa continue to ride on the second floor. Dirga grabbed the plastic knife that was on the guest table. Then cut the cake he was holding with a feeling of annoyance. His hand took the piece of cake. Then deliver it his guts.

His mouth, keep chewing. While his mind continues to unfold the figure of Resa. Even if he only looks for a moment. Resa's appearance earlier, made Dirga's blood boil. He knows very well what kind of cake-cutting event Sam did with Resa. Up there.

He leaned back, leaning on the back of the sofa. "Oh my God .. Am I stupid, or is Sam crazy?" Mumbled Dirga. Dirga continued to eat the piece of cake he was holding.

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