Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 47 Sweet

Edward opened Deya's room door when midnight arrived. Sinking into the dark room atmosphere, there was only moonlight that entered through the curtain gap. He put his eyebrows together when he saw two people on the bed.

Edward reached into his pocket, picked up his cell phone and started to turn on the flashlight. Both of his eyebrows were pulled up when he saw Zahra sleeping together with Deya. A thin layer of smile lay on his lips. Rush to turn off the light.

Deya opened her eyes sensing the presence of others in her room.

"Mas" called in a whisper Deya got up slowly and carefully.

Edward gestured for Deya to stay in place. Then he approached and kissed the woman.

"Thank you." Edward then went back to his room.

For a moment Deya was stunned and then closed her eyes again with a smile.

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"Hows it? Sir Edward likes it, right? The account knows it.. ha. ha. ha. you lost the bet." Deya glanced mischievously at the man.

Mr. Lee glanced cynically at Deya. Then walk ignoring it. Deya laughs.

"What's wrong?" edward asked suddenly in Deya's ear from behind her body.

"It's okay, just a joke."

"Mr.Lee kidding? It would have happened if his head was hit by an 8th scale earthquake." Edward tidied up his suit.

Deya glanced at Edward.

"Have it?"

"Hummm he hardly ever laughs. I've never even seen it."

"You must be exposed to the virus so it always looks tense and serious, boring."

Edward reflexes pinched Deya's cheek.

"Mem..," he said cut off when he saw Soraya along with Zahra coming out of the elevator. Edward let go of the pinch.

"Ih, sick tau!" deya's grouse was not aware that Soraya was stepping towards him with a suspicious look.

"Well, what's bad with Deya's sister?" ask Zahra.

Deya immediately looked to the side, her face turning deathly pale.

"She always gives you food that is not nutritious so I teach her a lesson."

"I'm sorry, sir, I won't repeat the same mistake" Deya said.

"Miss is ready, want breakfast first?" tawar Deya overcame the awkward atmosphere.

"We'd better have breakfast first" Edward asked.

Edward precedes followed by Soraya, while Zahra is pushed by Deya to the dining table.

Deya prepares Zahra's meal while Mr. Lee prepared breakfast for Soraya and Edward.

They eat in silence. Deya just stood behind Zahra along with Mr. Lee and one other servant.

"Ck, coffee or what is this?" edward put down his coffee cup.

"Let me do it again" said Mr. Lee took the drink cup.

"How about I make espresso?" bargain Soraya.

"I like domestic products, coffee Aceh my favorite coffee. Deya you make me coffee as usual."

"Well! I'm uh I'm, sir." Deya seemed nervous, panicked and confused who mixed into one.

"Yes, your coffee is delicious."

Soraya stopped her bribe. He stared at Deya with an incomprehensible look.

"She had interned at the company and was an assistant to Katrine. So I know the taste of his coffee. It's good to fit on the tongue, if you want Deya will make it for you."

"No, I love cappucino coffee, it's just right with this cornetto." Soraya then seemed to enjoy her morning breakfast.

"Excuse me." Deya makes coffee for Edward.

Coffee was made, Deya put it near Edward. Soraya herself seemed indifferent and did not care. He's more fun looking at his phone.

Edward sipped. "This is just fitting. Mr. Lee you have to learn how to make coffee from Deya."

"No need to study alone can just pour the stir-fried coffee is finished."

"If you could why you never made it for me." Soraya turned to Edward. Staring at him sharply then turning his gaze in the other direction. Exhaling a rough breath.

"Come, Zahra we're leaving already noon."

"Zahra let me take you."

"You have a filming schedule, right?"

"The filming location this time is in line with Zahra's school."

"Will it trouble you?" edward said the way forward didn't matter.

"Zahra is my son there's no way it's going to be troublesome."

"Since when?" jeered Edward who still felt hurt to Soraya.

"Ed," Soraya held her husband's hand.

"Let go!" edward tepis.

Deya let out an impatient sigh. "Can you guys not fight all the time! Do you realize what you're doing is going to make Zahra even more depressed? You've psychically hurt her."

The two people stared at the bowed Zahra. Sometimes his hands rubbed his eyes. His lower lip was bitten with a breath that sounded stingy.

Edward and Soraya stared at Deya. The young girl pushed Zahra's wheelchair, passing the two men forward.

Edward and Soraya were glued. Mr.Lee breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone voiced Zahra's feelings.

Deya calms Zahra in front of the house.

"Hey, how about we go for a walk after school."

"Where? The mall?" zahra's voice still sounded raucous. He rubbed his wet eyes.

"Not in an artificial lake."

"Near the school?" Deya nodded.

"I want to" replied Zahra.

Soraya and Edward approached Zahra. Deya walked away, Soraya hugged her son.

"I'm sorry, Mother, honey. Again sorry, because I always make you sad."

"Dad's sorry, too" said Edward rubbing Zahra's head.

"Let's go now, otherwise I'll be late for school."

"Wear Mom's car, son," Soraya asked.

"yes, but I don't get out of the car."

"Lho why?"

"Later to be ashamed of being found out to have a disabled child like me," Zahra's words felt to hit Soraya's heart.

"Who said that?"

"Nothing."

"If you want to drop Zahra off now, otherwise she's late. Moreover, the traffic on the clock now is also jammed."

Soraya refrained from asking further because the time was not yet right. They then got in the car.

Edward stared blankly at the departure of the three important people in his life. I don't know what she was thinking about because her face looked sad and depressed. He mende**, then turned the body.

He was surprised because Mr. Lee was right in front of him expressionlessly.

"You," Edward said.

Mr. Lee regressed his body, allowing Edward to pass. The man then passed through it. Just a few steps, Mr. Lee called out to him.

"Sir."

"Miss Deya is very sweet, she is also good at cooking. The menu last night was the cooking. Saroh's sick so can't cook."

"I know," replied Edward coldly.

"You knew? Did Miss Deya tell you?"

Edward turned the mysterious smiling body on Mr. Lee, then left the man in confusion.

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