Wife President's Deposits

Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 71


"Drink first, De," Aya bargained to Deya. He handed me a glass of wine taken from the bar.


"No, Ma'am," Deya refused politely.


"No, you have to learn to drink this because every party we attend or dinner there's a drink like this."


"But there's no compulsion to drink it, right?" answer Deya.


Soraya lost her words. "Not really." Sipping drinks. He is upset by Deya's pretentious behavior to charm Edward.


"Pardon Zahra's words. He was just a little kid who felt jealous because his father's attention was divided. All this time, his father was only his. Now, his father is not next to him."


"I understand Ma'am, it's definitely not easy for him."


"Thank God you understand my son. That means you care and you love."


"I really love Zahra, Mas Edward's son is also my son."


"really? Thank goodness then. Either way, you'll understand if the child is the parent's top priority."


"Yes, Mommy."


At the same time, Edward went down the stairs. The two women looked towards him.


"Come on, we're home!" take Edward.


"Zahra?"


"He's asleep."


"It's late, you'd better stay here" Soraya said. Deya and Edward looked at each other.


"No, we'll just go home" Edward refused.


"What if Zahra's looking for you, she misses you a lot."


"I can come here tomorrow morning but I don't have to stay here."


"Ed, this is also your home" Soraya said.


"This is Zahra's house, I've already reversed its name."


Soraya's chest felt tight. "Is it because of me, you're out of this house?" ask Soraya with the details of the dripping tiara. He then wiped it off quickly. Edward was silent. His cheeks appear to twitch between the hardened jaw bones.


"If so I'll go."


"Sir, you don't have to go."


"I just want my loved ones to be happy, Deya. Zahra needs her father and her father doesn't want to be with Zahra if there's me."


"You don't let me tell you, I've said enough to be a good mother to Zahra. Don't make another drama because I'm sick of hearing it." Edward pulled Deya's hand.


"But the boy is happier if you're next to him. You're all she needs."


Deya then let go of Edward's hand. "You guys always fight. Can't we talk about it. Zahra needs you both by her side. If you can, you don't part for Zahra's sake" Deya said loudly. Making Mr. Lee who was in the corner of the room was surprised by the courage of the woman speaking in front of her employer.


"You don't know what happened to the leg and who the woman is so don't try to interfere."


"I know what's going on but I'm quiet." Edward and Soraya fell silent.


"Mutual blame will not find a solution to this problem. Ma'am Aya has apologized for all his mistakes, is that not enough for you?" ask Deya.


"You don't know what it's like to be betrayed by Deya!" Edward threw his face away.


"I've never felt it, but it must have hurt. Wounds need time to heal even if they remain. Give Mama Aya a chance to improve. If the time given still can't cure him, we can talk again."


"Mbak Aya also don't put too much pressure on Mas. He knows what to do. I assure you he will not abandon Zahra and diminish her affection just for being with me. Mas just want Mbak Aya more actively approaching Zahra. It was proven when Maak Aya who drove Zahra child therapy was progressing rapidly."


Deya opened her mouth wide. "If you have, let's go home." Edward shakes Deya's shoulder. Then smiled and went out of the house, leaving Soraya alone.


The woman gulped straight from the bottle with teary cheeks and threw the bottle just as Edward's car was heard leaving the house.


Pranks!


"I hate you lady kepa***. So holy you're in front of everyone. And you're as rotten as I am for taking people's husbands. Edward you'll pay for my cry this time. If you don't come back to me then my name isn't Soraya!" exclaim Soraya.


Mr. Lee who saw then cleaned the broken bottle while breathing. It was fitting that her master was infatuated with Deya, the woman seemed calm and mature in dealing with a problem. Even though he is still very young to know all the complicated problems of this family.


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Deya leaned on Edward's shoulder on the way back to their apartment. Their hands clasped each other while looking ahead.


"How do you know everything that's going on in my house?" edward asked to break the silence.


"I always hang out with the housekeepers and look for information about you. I actually just want to know what my husband's character looks like but they're exposing rumors about you and Ms. Aya."


"Oh, my wife apparently likes to gossip" said Edward.


"It's for everyone's good, right? So I don't have to go out of money to know what happened to your family."


"Actually I was surprised when I found out Ma'am Aya playing dirty behind your back with your best friend too. Mario right?"


Edward stopped his car suddenly made the driver behind him angry because he had nudged his car.


Edward then apologized and gave his card to the driver who suffered a loss due to his actions. After that he went back to his car and they were silent until the occupancy.


Deya and Edward let go of whatever was attached to their bodies.


"How do you know if Aya's with Mario?"


"Mario once told me when. you know.it was a bad experience."


Deya took off her cash and put it on the dresser and helped her husband remove the tie.


"What did he say?"


"That's it," Deya was about to get her pajamas, but Edward held her back.


"What did he say?" insist Edward.


Deya looks cramped.


"Dee!"


"He said. um. you're just a weak man who can't make a wife happy," Edward's face blackened, "therefore Ma'am Aya sought satisfaction in him."


Pranks!


"Mas!" Edward swept everything on the table. He's like a possessed man. The frightened Deya hugged Edward from behind.


"Mas, don't be like this I'm afraid of" Deya said. Edward's body fell to the floor and roared loudly and then looked down and cried. His body shook violently.


Deya still hugged her husband knowing that he felt sick and hurt. His ego, his love and self-esteem fell.


"You can leave if you're not satisfied with me" Edward said in a hoarse voice, wiping the liquid on his nose. Releasing Deya's hand that was attached to her body. Get up, stand up.


"Mas..," said Deya, running in front of Edward and holding him. Edward stood up. His eyes were blank forward.


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