
Edward accidentally returns home earlier than usual to see Deya and her family interact. He went straight into the house looking for the two women he loved. He hoped that Deya would not encounter any difficulties when being with his family.
"Mr Lee did you see Zahra?" edward asked before the old man greeted.
"Miss Zahra was together with the big madam in the back."
"Oh." Edward stepped into the backyard after handing over his coat and briefcase to Mr Lee. The man of Chinese descent whom he had hired as the butler of this house. This man had worked in his family from Edward in his mother's womb. Edward himself respected him as much as he respected his father. Because, from childhood, Mr. Lee was more accompanied by him than his parents who often traveled abroad to take care of their business.
"Have the new mentor arrived?" ask Edward.
Mr Lee replied that Edward had seen Deya laughing with Zahra and her mother. Vibes woman is indeed positive can make people nearby feel happy and comfortable. In his heart, Edward was proud to have Deya.
"Miss Deya had come here this afternoon, she-," had not yet had Mr. Lee answer Edward's question the man had signed through his hand that he already knew the answer.
"Miss Zahra looks happy to be with Miss Deya." Mr Lee began to guess Edward's gaze which remained focused on Deya.
"She's a nice woman." Edward joins three women who are important to his life.
"Ed? You've been anywhere. You didn't come home last night, until Zahra waited for you to come home late."
"Sorry Mom, there was a lot of work left when I left town yesterday. So I finished it last night at the office."
"So you slept there?" ask Mama Claudia.
"Hmm, I'm not worried about Zahra because there's a mother who will definitely accompany her." Edward hugged his mother.
"Basin a bad boy."
Deya smiled faintly at the warmth in Edward's family.
"Hi, my love, my sweetie, I'm sorry I didn't come home last night. I have a lot of work." Edward slightly glanced towards Deya who was standing behind Zahra.
"Is the job more important than me?" said Zahra with a waist.
"Of course not, honey, you'll always be Dad's priority."
"As long as your sister has not been present to this world" said Mama Claudia.
Zahra bent her face.
"Look, she never likes to talk about her sister" pointed Mama Claudia to Zahra.
"Oh, Eyang. No sister only Mom and Dad are busy with their work and forget about me. Especially if there is a sister," said Zahra.
"He was afraid that his parents' affection would be shared with his brother" Mama Claudia whispered to Deya making Deya smile, grimacing. This was the reason Edward didn't want to if she was pregnant. Not because of their relationship status but he wanted to keep Zahra's feelings fragile.
His bad thoughts about Edward being unattentive for always leaving every night. He went straight home worried that Zahra was waiting for him to come home late at night. The kind of man who loves his family. Deya looked at Edward without blinking.
"Oh, yes, thank you for the surprise."
Edward looked at his mother. "What surprise?"
"Because I brought Brother Deya here as my mentor. I have a teacher who can be a friend." Zahra looked back.
Edward looked towards Deya. "Dad accidentally saw her at the office and offered to help dad at home. Help take care of you."
"Isn't he supposed to be interning at your company instead of being hired at home?" thought Mama Claudia.
"Indeed, but I'm abusing my power because Zahra needs him more than my company. Right, honey," said Edward. Zahra nodded happily.
"It's late in the afternoon, I let you go home first" Deya told everyone in the house.
"Eits, wait a minute. Tonight you're eating with us as a thank you for helping our grandchildren."
Deya fell silent, just staring at them all. Then a awkward little laugh. "No need, it's not something that..," stopped because Edward looked at him sharply, "the big one. My house is quite far from here so I have to go home early because of public transportation" Deya said.
"Where is your home?" ask Mama Claudia.
"Depok." Deya told her parents' address.
"It's not an hour's drive."
"I was riding in a public vehicle, Mom," Deya said timidly.
"Later let the driver deliver," said Papa Adam.
"Because we invite, I deliver it is okay" Edward said.
Everyone looked at Edward. "That's a good idea, it's no longer a problem, right?" ask Mama Claudia.
"I'll prepare dinner for us."
"I'm going to take a shower first" Zahra said.
"Let me help you" said Deya.
"I have my own servants who will take care of me, brother. Brother just here." Deya looked confused.
"Rest because your work hours are over" Edward said.
"I haven't prayed ashar yet" Deya said.
"There's a prayer place on the second floor, you can pray there," said Mr. Adam.
"I'll go to your room and show you the place." Edward walked first in his cold style. Deya excused Papa Adam and ran in Edward's footsteps.
Up upstairs, Edward made sure no one was there. He then pulled Deya's hand into his room. Immediately close the door.
Hugging Deya. "Good start" he whispered by his ear.
"Mas, someone will see me come in here, " said Deya afraid.
"Nobody's watching." Edward's lips ran through Deya's cheeks until they reached her lips. "I've missed you all day. The coffee that my employees make isn't as sweet as your coffee."
Edward's lips begin*******Dey Deya's sweet lips are tiny but contain. They begin to enjoy the struggle between tongues coupled with Edward's hands that begin to fit into Deya's blush and play there into the woman's precious assets.
"It's enough" said Deya to break away from Edward. He was very easily provoked if touched by Edward and always could not resist the man's wishes.
Deya's view was then fixed on the big picture of the wedding of Edward and Soraya in the room. I don't know why his heart hurts. The couple in the photo, look friendly and happy. That was a wedding while he was?
'Oh, my God, you should know who Deya is, who you are. You shouldn't dream of being like that.'
There was a feeling of guilt in his chest when he saw the photo. It's Edward's room with his first wife, he shouldn't have come in here and done this.
Edward seemed to know what Deya was thinking. He ruffled Deya's hair and kissed her forehead. "Don't feel guilty like that."
"I shouldn't be here. This is your private place with your wife. I'm the third guy not to get in here."