Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 72. Secret heart.

“You sure you want to submit a resignation? Don't want to be thought of again?” tanya Tama is serious. He looked at Yonna and the resignation paper that was now in her hands. There was a hint of dislike printed on his face. Yonna nodded her head with an uneasy feeling.

Actually the woman refused to resign, she felt comfortable working with the sour-faced man in front of her now.

During his subordinates, besides being good, the man also never put excessive work pressure on him. But what can be done, since she miscarried her husband who was so overprotective no longer allow herself to work.

Yonna has no self-defense or reason to dispute what Bara ordered her to do.

She realized her mistake and promised Bara to fix it, but what Yonna did not expect, her husband instead asked her to be a full housewife.

“Before I would like to apologize, sir, if my decision is impressed suddenly. Moreover, some time recently I was also negligent in my work,” said Yonna politely. He slightly lowered his eyes.

“Alright, if it's your decision, what can I do!” Tama put the paper on her desk. Sighing deeply approved the decision of the woman before him by force.

“Thank you, Sir.”

“Do not thank you. Because I'm not that good, if it wasn't for your husband, I wouldn't have taken this letter of resignation for granted.”

“You mean, Sir?” The woman's forehead is wrinkled.

“Nothing, now you can get out! I still have a lot of work to do,” replied Tama with her flat face.

The man did not answer Yonna's question, he also seemed to start busy himself by working on the faile in front of him.

Yonna narrowed her gaze with her forehead growing more and more, she was astonished by the attitude of her boss who was so rapidly changing as fast as turning her palm. His heart was still stuck with the questions that were arising in his mind. What is her husband's relationship with his resignation?

“Didn't Mas Bara have talked about this first to Mr Tama and asked him directly?” thought Yonna.

Tama stared sadly at the back of Yonna who began to step away from her room, until it disappeared behind the door. The heart is something that is very difficult to control, love is sometimes not wrong just that he has been late to find someone he wants in his life.

For the man, the flower that had been in the grasp of others, abstained from being snatched. In addition to damaging the beauty of the flower itself, the hand will also be injured by thorns stuck. Rather than forcing love, letting go with a loved one's record of being happy is the true meaning of love. Not selfish!

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Gisella waited for the day to change for the night before going to see Dion. The woman looked a little upset when she did not find the man in her apartment.

“Where is it, why hasn't the clock come home yet?” rutuk Gisella is restless.

That number was ringing to coincide with the open door of the apartment. Gisella turned her head, the man she was waiting for had already appeared behind that door smilingly looking at his whereabouts.

“A long time Honey?” soft sap.

“Why did you just get home at this time? Usually the afternoon has gone home,” Gisella's nag. He came to Dion who was approaching.

Dion throws his briefcase over the sofa next to Gisel's. Then his feet stepped closer to the kitchen, took a glass and poured it with the cold water he took from the refrigerator.

Gisella followed him from behind like a tail. Dion raised his eyebrows, feeling a little different from his girlfriend.

“What's up? Is there any more problem?” ask the man. His hand now placed the glass he had drunk with origin onto the table.

“I'm pregnant!” The two words that came out of Gisella's mouth successfully made Dion choke with her own saliva.

His dim eyes now sharpened with angry eyes. He walked up to Gisella with tightened jaws.

Gisella swallowed her hard-earned saliva into her throat. The dining room whose entire wall was painted white was immediately gripping.

“This is the second time you've betrayed me Gisella! How dare you conceive that son of a bitch! What do you think I am, huh!”

Dion pressed one of his hands against Gisella's two jaws. The woman felt a suffocating pain. Dion pushed his body until he stepped back and sat back on the sofa.

“This is your son! That man never touched me again. And this is your son!” gisella said with great difficulty. Instantly, Dion's hand slacked off.

Once Gisella was her lover, they both promised to live together. But greed makes the widow leave him and turn to Gavin in his arms. After the household fell apart and his life was no longer happy, then Gisella again approached the man with all words of apology and persuasion.

He turned the reality around and told the man that what he was doing was for the good of both of them, in fact only for the sake of fulfilling his ego.

Gisella uses Dion to help her get Gavin's property before she leaves. Dion, who is Gavin's assistant in the office, makes Gisella convinced her foul intentions will go smoothly.

“You didn't lie to me?” ask again to make sure. Dion looked into the woman's eyes, looking for honesty there. Of course it was happy news for him.

Gisella nodded her head. A second later the man hugged her tightly, the woman was shocked.

“You didn't tell me to dump this kid?” gisella was confused.

“Why do you think like that to me?” Dion removed his embrace from Gisella's body, then moved to equal her height with the woman's stomach, then kissed the flat stomach gently.

Gisella's face was filled with confusion, what happened was not what she had imagined.

“Didn't you have Emily abort her womb when she says she's pregnant with you. Though at that time you were dating,” obviously Gisella expressed what stuck in her mind. Before he returned to Dion, the man had several free relationships with several women.

Gisella also knows, Dion also had time to make one of his girlfriends two-bodied. Instead of being responsible, the man just ruthlessly broke off the relationship with his lover. Even told him to get rid of the fetus that had just developed in the womb of his lover.

Dion chuckled as he raised his head. Like a subordinate who rests before his master.

“Of course it's different, Honey. They're not you! Do you know how broken my heart was when you left me first. Now I don't want you to do that to me anymore,” Dion replied spoiled. When a person gives up his heart 100% to the opposite sex, then that is where his ignorance begins.

Gisella smiled faintly, her hand rubbing the black hair slowly. “But I am still his wife Gavin, and this child will be recognized as one of the grandchildren of the Apsara family. And not as your son.”

“No! I don't accept that my son will recognize another man as his father. It's mine and I want you to part with it!” joked Dion did not accept.

“Do what I ask you, help me get all those legacies. Then we go away. Just three, you and me and our son,” seduce Gisella so deadly. Dion, who understood the direction and purpose of the woman's words, nodded his head obediently. She kissed the stomach with love.

One end of Gisella's lips pulled upwards, she has a sharp sword that she can use to injure Gavin. To avenge his heartache and love which has now turned into hatred for the man.