Wife Contract CEO widower
About Feelings

Diaz stepped on the gas pedal to make the car he was driving fast on the road, several times on the sidelines of the car steering to the left and to the right, avoiding other vehicles in front.

the other rider's horn sounds alternately because of Diaz, but is not ignored at all by him.

His breath was irregular, restraining the emotions clashing in his chest made him even more claustrophobic like he wanted to explode so that his left hand pulled the scraft knot set by Maria this morning.

"ARRRRKKHHH" his screeches in the car.

"Why should Rena now?" Diaz relentlessly hit the steering wheel so several times the car horn rang.

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the luxury car he was driving finally stopped in front of a large white house, the main house owned by Diaz that he lived with Rena first.

PRANGS

all the glassware was slammed Diaz to the floor. The house was unchanged, still complete as when 6 years ago when he and Rena first lived.

there are still many photos of the moment between Rena and himself first, even the wedding photos are still complete not lost or thrown away.

Diaz took one of the photos on the drawing table of Rena when she applied first.

"Why did you show up now Rena? I haven't even fully proven to you that I can fulfill everything you need, I haven't proven to you that I'm not a man who can't give you offspring like you said!! ARRKKKHHHH" Shouted Diaz banging on the table.

"You remain unchanged, you are still thinking about your grandfather's treasure Rena and you even already have another man in order to have a descendant-"

I just had a wedding last month, Grandpa told me to go home for some time.he wanted to give me the gift of all the jewelry in this store as a wedding gift for me...

rena's speech rang in Diaz's memory, making his emotions increasingly peaked.His hands clenched firmly holding Rena's picture frame.

"you said you loved me, but you married another man because of your dreams.Don't you know Rena, my heart hurts so much when I hear you're married again.. "

Diaz slammed the photo in her Handheld onto the floor, sat down and leaned against the table. Many times she rubbed her frustrated face.

"I have to move faster, the woman has to get pregnant as soon as possible" she said.

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...(in the House of Calm Diaz)...

"It's late but he hasn't come home yet"

Mary stood back and forth in front of the window of the room watching the gate hoping that Diaz's car would come.

"mrs?" Amirah knocked on Maria's door.

"Yes? just go in"

Amirah came in, she was carrying a tray of food complete with drinking water and vitamin pills because Maria had not come down to eat since coming home last afternoon.

"Madam, I brought you dinner. You haven't eaten this morning I'm very worried if you're sick like yesterday"

"Thank you Amirah, but I'm not hungry yet you just put it on the table huh" Maria smiled kindly.

Amirah walked to the table beside the bed, obeying Mary's command to put the food on the table.His gaze then turned to Mary who was opposite her face was lethargic.

"Mrs... You're okay, right?" Amirah looked down at Maria.

"I'm fine Amirah, it's just that Mr. Diaz hasn't come home yet I'm so worried about her situation" Maria replied lethargic.

"Maybe the master is working mistress, this is still at 20:00. if you are working the master will usually go home at night"

"You're right Amirah, maybe he's busy, last Sebastian says he's got business then I'll wait until he gets home" Maria smiled again, this time his face was a little brighter than before.

"True madam, you must believe in Mr. Diaz" replied Amirah sumringah.

Amirah then left Maria and returned to the bottom floor.

it was night, Mary herself in the room, next to the window she was sitting. His head was raised up, he could see the moon between the night sky.

For the umpteenth time, he felt that he had a friend. He began to meet again. With only language he understood, he conversed with the moon. He was always waiting for his friend to visit and talk to him every night. 

However, the more days the shape of the moon's face gets narrower and sunken and continues to shrink until it only becomes sickle The moon's face is also getting more and more passive. 

"even if it's just a contract wife, but is it wrong if I'm jealous?" Maria leaned her head against the corner of the window, her smile fading, making her face sluggish again.

food brought Amirah he did not touch. tired, Mary's eyes closed he fell asleep on the bench sitting in front of the window room made of large glass.