WIDOW OH NO! OH YEAH!
Chapter 46 Anti-stress cake

The heart is a place that proves we feel happy or sad. Keep your heart always happy.

The two of them stared at each other and smiled at each other after their hot activities. They did it long enough.

"I won't be full just by looking at your smile."

"You hungry?" hardian asked as he raised his head slightly with his body still lying down. Of course with a body that is still plain.

"My energy is drained and you're still asking." The man smiled as he kissed his wife.

"Wait a minute." Hardian picked up the phone on the nightstand and contacted someone to order food. After that the man immediately carried his woman walking towards the bathroom.

"We're going to take a shower together?" the princess asked after the man closed the door.

"Rem .... "

Like in this novel. Ah, I'm embarrassed, but I want to.

The princess smiled in embarrassment and was even more embarrassed when the husband soaped her body. Making the Princess's face flushed with the heart of the jedug-jedug.

"Eat a lot!" Hardian put another side dish onto the Princess' plate.

"I .. yes." replied the Princess timidly. After the incident in the bathroom, the endless lips revealed a smile. He always misbehaved every time he looked at the husband.

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Somewhere else. In a very large company.

"We have an arrest warrant for you" said a police officer. "Come with us!"

"Earrest warrant?" The man asked in surprise because suddenly the police came to arrest him. Then take the letter given by the police. There was no look of worry on his face as he felt that he had not committed any crime.

"We beg for cooperation, sir. Come, come with us!"

"No problem," he replied confidently because he was not a criminal. This must be a misunderstanding he thought. "My lawyer will take care of it."

After arriving at the police station and after the police read out the reason for his arrest including showing evidence. Lost already the calmness on the middle-aged man's face. He wondered how the police got all the evidence, as he remembered, he had lost all the evidence.

"It's all fake!" his yell.

"Please calm down, sir. You can defend at the trial later."

"No."

Police arrested him and forced him into prison because he had rebelled. His lawyer could do nothing because the evidence was so strong.

"You, quickly do something!" The man's orders to the lawyer.

That man is none other than Mr. Subrata, Sayla's foster father.

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In another place and at the same time.

"Master, the plan worked. It is certain that Mr. Subrata will be in prison for a long time. In addition, his position in the company has been dethroned according to your wishes," reported the assistant to the boss.

Hardian did not say anything, he was just silent with thoughts pointed at someone. Sakti passed from the boss' room after passing on the information.

After a few minutes, the door was knocked from the outside then entered a beautiful woman.

Sayla sat down in front of Hardian's desk.

"Thank you" Sayla said with a gentle smile.

"What's your plan?"

"Well, I will definitely leave this city, get out of the crowd, live in a small town will probably be more interesting," the woman replied without burden.

Hardian did not ask again. He thrust something in front of the woman.

"Take this as a parting gift from me."

The woman was still with her smile while shaking her head. "No, I can't take it. What you do means a lot to me. I hope you're always happy, she's a good woman, and she'll fit in well with you cold." Sayla still insinuates the man.

A few minutes later someone entered the room again without knocking on the door. He walked in without noticing the surroundings, he walked towards the sofa and sat down and closed his eyes.

"I took a break" he said without looking or opening his eyes.

"You're just here to sleep?" hardian asked the friend who didn't know the place.

"Just for a minute."

After that no one spoke anymore. Silent. Sayla was still staring at the man with an illegible thought.

Maybe this is the last time I'll see you. Goodby.

"I'm leaving, thank you once again" Sayla said. His voice spontaneously made the man who closed his eyes instantly open his two eyes. He looked towards Sayla. At first he was surprised to see the woman there, but the next second he changed his face to normal.

Sayla stood up and walked out of the room without looking at the man.

"Currently, you're still in touch with him" Vino scolded after the woman left.

Hardian poked his shoulder, then continued his work.

"You still love him? What made you love to die to her?"

"I didn't say I loved him. Your question seems to be jealous."

"Jealous? It doesn't make sense."

Hardian looked at his best friend, looking at the change in the face of the friend who looked strange in his eyes.

"Didn't you two have a high school?" hardian asked, because he thought they both knew each other a long time ago. "Didn't you know him?"

"He is not important to be known," replied Vinous. Then get out of that room.

"It's not polite!" as Hardian said when his best friend suddenly came out.

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In the parking lot.

Vino sees Sayla stepping towards her car.

"Find another man. Release Hardian! Let him live happily. You must know he already has a lover," said Vino in a rather high voice after his position closer to the woman, making Sayla's steps stop.

Sayla turned to face the man standing straight in front of her. "I have no reason to answer your question," Sayla replied firmly as she stared intently at the man.

After saying that, Sayla continued her steps. No one knew, if he was currently holding something that exploded in his heart. I don't know when he can hold all that.

Sayla got in her car. He saw the man still staring at him from the rearview mirror.

"Everything will just be my story. I quit, hopefully we'll never see each other again." Sayla drove her car out of the company to the airport. After this, he will start a new life.

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There was a noise coming from the room.

"What's he doing? Why so noisy?" Hardian went into the apartment. As he went deeper inside, he saw the wife washing the pot. I don't know what the wife did to make the kitchen a mess.

"You're home yet?" ask her husband.

"What's going on?"

"No, I'm just making cookies."

"just? until it's messy like this."

The princess smiled revealing her row of white teeth.

"It's a new recipe, it's called an anti-stress cake. But after making it, even more stress," said Princess giggling.

Hardian shook his head, not thinking about what his wife was doing. Why make anti-stress cake he thought. He was silent when he realized something.

"You're under stress?"

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