Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 32 Persuading Husbands

"There's pa De? Don't you usually stay at home? Did you fight with your husband?" ask Mr. Seto who saw his daughter daydreaming in the dark. It's already midnight.

"I just miss you guys" Deya said.

"You're not good at lying to Dad, what's the matter? Tell me I hope you can help with your problems."

"Mas Edward is silent to me, he's coldly unwilling to talk to me anymore." Deya said it sadly.

"Dad won't ask what your problem is but I need to explain one of the male traits." Deya began to listen to his father's advice.

"If they are already very upset and their ego is hurt then they will do two options. If people are angry, they will vent their anger. There are also those who prefer to be quiet, so that their partner knows if he does not like it."

"So Mas Edward went into the group that prefers to be silent if angry."

"It seems like it is, yes" said his father.

"Where would I know my fault if he just kept quiet. A good marriage should not be with good communication. If that's what there is even a misunderstanding."

"If it is so you must often introspect yourself for your mistakes. If you can't find it then ask her what's your fault?"

"That sounds harder." Deya and Angga are always open in their relationship now when facing Edward makes him confused himself what to do?

"You need to be more patient with it and don't be stiff about talking to it, you need to be more active and attentive."

"If he doesn't want to?"

"So the wife must be good at seducing her husband so that he does not get angry for long."

"That's it, Dad? Even if he's wrong?"

"Married it is not to fight right and win but how to stay in line and in line. Is your life comfortable during a fight with her?"

Deya shook her head.

"If not, end it. Make him understand little by little if he's wrong and remember the husband doesn't like being advised."

"If so how do I tell him?" Deya did not think that getting married would be this difficult.

"You'll know what to do. I believe in your daughter."

"Thank you, Dad, you're the best dad in the world." Deya hugged her father. His heart felt calm after sharing the taste with his father.

"What father and son are you talking about, Mom, why aren't you being invited?" ratmi said, entering the living room.

"The Secret of the Princess and her Father" Deya and Mr. Seto replied together.

Later that night Deya gets a chat message from Angga.

"De's? Is it true that the rich businessman is your uncle? How can I not believe?"

"Trust or disbelieve it's your right, ngga."

"Kok so the hell De, I'm just suspicious and jealous of your togetherness."

'Fig, I think we need a break from our relationship first. Mutual introspection.' Deya said in his chat

'What do you mean Deya, we broke up like that?'

'Oho. I didn't believe it but I saw it myself.'

'Isn't that Deya's reality if she's your sugar daddy?' continue the angry Angga chat.

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Edward had been quieting it for a week. Many times Deya also wanted to invite him to talk but Edward instead snapped at him so as not to mix up personal and work problems. He is doing a lot of work and does not want to be disturbed.

"Mas we need to talk!"

"Nothing to talk about."

Deya stood in front of Edward. Trying to stop his footsteps.

"Go home yes," Deya persuaded expectantly to hold Edward's hand.

"I want to go home!" edward walked past Deya. The man opened the door for himself but Deya went inside.

"We have to talk" Deya said.

"I'll take you home." Edward started to run his car. Throughout the journey Edward was silent and said nothing. Now Deya knows the nature of Edward who prefers to silence when angry.

"Tell me what you want to talk about. I had to get home early" Edward said coldly.

Deya. "Almost go home, yes, I'll cook you a special meal" Deya's pinta hoped Edward would agree. The man was silent and answered nothing.

Arriving at Edward's parking lot was silent.

"I don't have time. I have to go home now."

"Tomorrow we do not meet at the office because of the weekend so stop by first to the house. This is your home too, right?" persuade Deya carefully and fearfully but expectantly.

"I'll take you to the door."

They got out of the car and went to the floor where Deya was. Arriving at the door Edward just stood unwilling to enter. He was about to turn his body away but Deya hugged the man from the singleness, first.

"I beg you not to go, I miss you." Deya put her head on Edward's back.

"You just hug your girlfriend."

"Can you?"

Edward's body stiffened, Deya could feel it.

"Don't be mad I'm just kidding."

"You can do as you please, I won't forbid it."

"Then I will take you to eat with me inside. I haven't had lunch just now because I was waiting for you to eat but you're still cool with your job" Deya said. "You haven't eaten either, have you?"

"I beg you." Lirih Deya was hopeful.

Edward took off Deya's hand that was coiled around his waist into the apartment without a word.

Deya smile. He then followed her. Put the bag on the table.

Edward was about to take off his shoes, Deya crouched down to help but Edward shifted his legs.

"Let me help you." The first time she was treated like this by someone it hurt. The anger of his father and mother, never silenced him for days.

"I'll heat the vegetables first." Deya went straight to the kitchen to prepare the food.

"I'm cooking beef rib soup and potato chips." Deya put his cooking in the microwave.

He then removed his blazer and tied the origin of the hair up with a hair tie. Deya looks more beautiful and mature now than she was when Edward saw her.

Edward also misses Deya only that he wants to see Deya's seriousness in this relationship, after what he told Angga the other day about her.

Deya prepares the food at the table and invites Edward to sit down together. As usual Deya served him very well.

Deya did not want to make a mistake with her words until she chose to be quiet throughout their meal.