Young Girl Wife CEO Duda

Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
The Part 95


Belva is trying to catch Gilang's car. But Gilang drove his car so fast. Just how many minutes Gilang's car is no longer visible. Plus the Jakarta streets are jammed.


Actually Belva does not need to pursue it because Gilang's goal is definitely his office. But this morning Gilang had a meeting. And Belva has to meet Gilang before the meeting starts.


Belva could not let the man be angry for a long time. Especially because of a misunderstanding like that. Loss once their time if spent on marahan only because of trivial problems.


Arriving in front of Gilang's office, Belva left his car without parking it neatly.


Who would dare scold Belva if she parked recklessly in her husband's own office?


Belva took the elevator to the tenth floor where the meeting room was located. Belva felt the elevator was running so slowly because it did not reach.


After the elevator doors opened on the tenth floor, Belva immediately came out and ran towards the meeting room.


"I'm sorry, Miss Belva," said Juan, who had suddenly appeared behind her.


"Why?"


"Pak Gilang forbids anyone from entering except as he allows," Juan said making both eyes of Belva glare.


"You know, don't you, that I'm his wife?"


Juan nodded and lowered his head. "Sorry, Mom. This is Mr. Gilang's order."


"Did he also say that if I came I couldn't go in?"


"Yes, Mom. Excuse me. I also can't go in if he doesn't call and ask me to come in, Mom." Juan answered with fear.


All he knew was that his boss' wife had never spoken this loud to him. He always looks soft in front of him or in front of Gilang and whoever it is.


There must be some trouble going on, Juan thought.


"How many people are inside?"


"Pak Gilang and his three business partners, ma'am."


"Is there a woman?"


"She, Mom."


"Have married?"


"After I haven't."


"The woman is only one. Three men. In a meeting really what's going on, Ju?"


"Meeting, really, Mom. The meeting discussed the big project that Mr. Gilang will work on."


Belva wanted to apologize and explain what she had called Rey. Rey is Belva's own brother. It's weird how crazy can be jealous.


But now, knowing Gilang did not allow anyone even his own wife to enter his room, Belva himself was upset.


Especially in unmarried women. Joining a big project meeting must be he is also smart. Beautiful career woman. Ah, suddenly Belva insecure.


Without saying another word to Juan, Belva just left Gilang's office with a vexation in her heart.


"How dare Mas Gilang displace me indirectly. I think he knew I wanted to follow him. Watch out later." Belva grumbled in annoyance.


Throughout the journey his face continued to bend. Only when meeting with his son can his lips smile. Afterwards, he was busy devising a plan to teach Gilang a lesson.


***


"Belva... They want to come in. Why did Mr Eko say Mas can't come in?"


Belva smiled cynically. "That's it, isn't it, who did it to me earlier? I can't go in to see you."


"So Mas's meeting, Bel."


"Normally also do not care what meeting does not want. If I want to meet you, I will also be asked to come in. Wh why? Because there's a pretty girl inside? Let's just be satisfied to see the beautiful girl without me?"


"Why is that, he thought? There is no intention for that kayak. Aren't you the one who called the other guy?"


"Hey, Bambang! He's my cousin. My brother. Are you jealous, Mom?"


"Anyway, he's never loved you, Bel."


"But I don't. The excessive Gilang. My goal is to call him not to make kangen-angenan. If Mas can find out I called Rey, I should have heard what I talked to Rey about. Be stuck. We're just the ones looking for because I can be satisfied to see other girls on the reason of meeting."


"Kok, even so you're the one who's angry, anyway, Bel? Okay, open the door. It's late at night. I want to rest."


"It's none of my business. I won't let Mr. Eko open the door for you."


"Rubber..."


Belva immediately turned off the phone from Gilang before Gilang continued.


Maybe Belva is missing a fight with Gilang. It should be like this Belva did not need to ask Mr. Eko to lock the gate and did not give Gilang permission to enter.


***


Belva always sleeps with Gilang by her side. Unless Gilang is leaving because of his work. Sometimes from Bandung even though it was night Gilang desperate to go home just because he wanted to accompany Belva to sleep.


Belva who is not used to sleeping without him often calls him midnight if Gilang is going out of town or abroad.


"Where's Missy sleeping, huh?" belva Mumbles.


His legs set on such a cold floor. He walked to the window and looked out.


Gilang cars are neither in the courtyard nor in front of the gate. Making Belva increasingly ask where Gilang spent the night.


Wanted to call, but it felt prestige.


An angry Belva, Belva who forbade Gilang to enter, Belva's time also who should ask where is Gilang now? Prestigiousness.


Belva took the phone. Perhaps there was a message or call coming in from Gilang.


But nil. There was only a message from Micah sending a photo. And underneath there was a message.


[ Check-in again, Bel? What is the pregnancy program again? Diligent check-in like this.]


In the photo, from behind it is clearly Gilang. But the woman beside him was not her even though from behind it was very similar to her to the point that Micah alone thought that it was her.


Belva's chest suddenly rumbled. It turns out Gilang spent the night with a woman in a hotel room.


The man has not changed. He returned to play with women.


***


Belva immediately cleans himself up. He'll be following Gilang to the hotel right now. It doesn't matter if it's still half-four in the morning.


It felt like I wanted to catch what Gilang did last night with the woman.


"Mom, where are you going so early in the morning?"


"Please open the gate, sir. I have business."


Eko doesn't ask much more. He did Belva's orders without asking Belva any more questions.


Luckily the streets are still empty. So that in just twenty minutes, Belva has arrived at the hotel in accordance with the photo that Micah sent earlier.


"I want to know a room in Gilang's name."


"Sorry, mom. We cannot provide data information about our visitors."


"I'm his wife."


"I'm sorry, mom."


Belva exhaled in annoyance. His mind no longer felt.


"I suspect my husband is cheating. If you're blocking me from entering, then you and this hotel are supporting infidelity and adultery. The big sins know?"


"But it's hotel rules, ma'am. I just follow my work procedure."


"Write your account number right now!"


"Mom's gonna bribe me? Sorry, Mom, I can't."


"I think you'll shut up after you get it. Write fast!"


"There's a cctv here, ma'am. I don't dare."


"I am in charge. If you get fired from here, I can give you a job with triple the salary."


The woman with the name tage Aina immediately wrote down her account number on a paper and gave it to Belva.


Soon enough, the number one with zero as many as seven lined pieces had entered Aina's account. Aina was shocked until she widened her eyes.


"What room number?"


For a moment Aina searched for Gilang's name on her computer. "Room three hundred six, ma'am. Third floor."


"okay."


***


Belva's heart was pounding as he walked towards the room where Gilang had spent the night.


The dawn prayer has been reverberated. His heart should be calmer if he prays first.


But his curiosity would not be possible to make him solemn considering Gilang.


The spare key to the room is in Belva's hands. Belva's hand vibrates when attaching the card-shaped room key.


Belva widened her eyes to see who Gilang slept with last night. It may...


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