It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
First Offensive
It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 27
By Sept
Hearing Rio's very bold invitation, Dance reflex gripped the man's shoulder. That subtle whisper was like a slap that instantly resuscitated Tari.
While swallowing the luda, Dari immediately tidied up her clothes. Fixing the buttons of his clothes that had been off some.
Meanwhile, Rio was stunned. Seeing that Dance immediately pulled away, the man rubbed his face with both hands.
"I'm sorry .. I got carried away," Rio muttered still as he rubbed his face violently.
Dance down, then walk out of the room. After Dance came out, Rio hissed in annoyance. Then throw the file over his desk.
Until late afternoon, Rio and Tari did not meet. As for the work that Tari had to complete, he waited for the new empty Rio room he entered and put down his tasks. For now, Tari tries to dodge first.
Until the time to go home, Tari deliberately hid. And Rio realized that. He realized, Dance kept her distance.
If this is the case, Rio also took a shortcut. The only thing is to give him all the evidence he has. To have the eyes of Dance open, and part with the Gods.
With a sharp look in his eyes, Rio called someone.
"Send all the evidence, immediately!" tell Rio on the phone.
"Good, Sir."
"Directly send to the address I sent!"
"good. Anything else, Mister?"
"Make sure he sees it!"
"Good."
Tut tut tut tut
Rio turned off his phone, then kept it in his suit pocket. Still with a gaze full of ambition, it seemed like this was the only way to have Dance.
***
While Dance, she came home from work with a moody face. When she arrived at her mother's house, she asked worriedly.
"You sick?"
Dance shook her head, "No, Mom."
"Guarantee of health."
"Hem. Yes, Mum."
Dance nodded uninspired. After the incident at the office, Dance is indeed the thought continues. She felt no different from her husband. Suddenly feeling alone.
Until nightfall, Dari could not sleep. Rio's call was really unsettling, making Dance mindfulness go on.
"Am I that low?" think of Dance because it's easy for men to ask her to sleep.
Dance shook her head loudly, patted her cheeks, while lying down and looking at her quiet phone like a grave. Normally Rio would video call, but tonight seems to be absent. Probably because of this morning at the office.
Dance let out a long sigh, why did her charm become so complicated like this?
***
The clock kept turning, it didn't feel like it was morning. Because he did not have a formal change of clothes, in the morning Tari went home. While Ibel was still sleeping.
"From Ibel again, ma'am."
"Yes, already ... Don't you worry."
"Let's go, Mom."
"Yes. Careful."
Dance nodded then entered the online taxi car that had been booked. Throughout the journey Dance even daydreamed, I don't know what had filled his head.
When I got home, the atmosphere was very quiet. Dance also opened the fence and was quite surprised there was a package. A package wrapped neatly in black color. The feeling he is not shopping online. Then who's it? What is the wrong address package?
Dance walks in doubt, lest the package be weird. He also saw who the sender was. Nothing, empty without a name. He was also more suspicious.
"Who's this?"
Dance out of the fence of his house, then look left right which is still quiet.
"What package? Hmm."
Curious, Dance sat on the terrace. He then opened the package with his bare hands because it was not difficult to open.
Krekmk ...
The dance tore off the outside, and took out the contents inside. A brown envelope that's still in the glue. The more curious dance, he put his bag on the table on the porch of his house, then opened the adhesive on the envelope.
"What's this?" muttered Dance then flipped the photo papers in her hands.
The first picture is just a photo of a man hugging a woman's waist and appearing to enter an apartment.
There is no visible face, as the photo was taken secretly from behind. However, Dance's heart was already racing.
Dance then opens another photo sheet. This time his hands shook, and the papers fell on his feet.