
“Who?” Sarla looks at Morean pulling a blanket over there.
Morean stared stupidly at his phone, seeing the duration display that was clearly displayed there 15 minutes more than that he had not turned off his call.
“I didn't turn off the call earlier, he suspected a familiar voice.”
Sarla turns her back, “More!”
“Sst...relax!”
Morean grabbed his shorts immediately wearing and raised Juless' call.
“You where, More! You lie, you're in the Delmiforest hutting school, what are your plans, what are you covering me up!” Kesal Juless is there.
Morean forgets, Juless is so critical he must have tracked down his phone, More forgets it's so busy he takes care of his marriage not to think about the trivial.
“Nothing is covered from you, all this about grandfather and his safety, let grandfather here yes, I lied about his departure data, me and grandfather at Aunt Tores' place, I said, Summer is dangerous what else her father, you have to avoid it, she makes Grandpa as if in severe pain can not be separated from the tool but after other doctors examine grandfather is not that bad.”
Juless snorted, “I guessed it—you were with that woman in the apartment? Who is he why I'm such a stranger to his voice.”
“Who? Then what about your voice and my voice is the call different?” Morean was so nervous he tried to calm down in order to cover up.
“You love slave More! She's pregnant with your child? I clearly heard that, your disgusting words.”
“Not your business, work properly I still take care of grandfather here.”
“And that sickening affair of yours! Bullshit!”
Morean did not want to mince words for long, he felt Juless did not suspect it, immediately he turned off his call, He breathed with relief inhaling a lot of oxygen as if just out of a crowded cave, he said, there was not a single name Sarla that she called.
Sarla wears Morean's shirt so as not to catch a cold because they do not bring clothes down, she comes to the husband out the terrace.
“How?”
“Almost just..”
Sarla's gaze was soft, “She heard it all.”
Morean embraces Sarla, “I'm sorry I thought I turned it off.” One kiss landed on Sarla's cheek. “Has janhan thought, you want to get off we'll go fishing.”
“Built my clothes dad.. .”
“Iya, I'll take the fishing line and some of our needs stay here.”
“Ehem..now?”
“No, 2 more years.” The two laughed, until they entered again, Morean grabbed his suit to rush up.
“Don't be long!”
Sarla widened her laughter, “I once had that style, when the date was old and asked to pay for the contract, my style was getting great.”
“You're so great if about the breakout, hem me up now.” Morean couldn't stop hugging Sarla and kissing her, "In the meantime, there are a lot of monkeys here." He lowered his head a little and kissed Sarla's belly, "I'm up, now love."
"Hemmm, be careful.we'll miss you."
Morean propped up laughing, "Just go upstairs not to Alaska." A happy smile continued to rise on Sarla, she was so happy about this situation.
...*** ...
Juless did not stay silent, he would go alone to DelmiForest to see the situation, which also wanted to visit the grandfather.
No Sarla was with More, but she put curiosity on the uncle she heard clearly, More said love and said it would be slow.
“I'll have a cousin? You even hid it to Delmiforest, More! This is so not you, my dear uncle.”
Juless rushes out of Rodriguez House to Delmiforst, lucky it's a weekend, there's no significant rush today.
...***...
“You're still here Luke?”
Luke casually looked at the disheveled Morean, clearly he had just finished fighting, there were traces of lipstick in his jaw area.
“You directly executed him Boss? In forests? You're being a free spectacle of apes?” Put Luke's gadget he doesn't know about the treehouse down there.
“What do you mean?” Morean understood it was just reluctant to discuss. “Stop your bullshit, Luke! Find me a fishing line I'll fish.”
“Mancing?” Luke sniffed his shoulders, “ I didn't like fishing, when I was a kid there was a fishing contest, my mom registered me grateful we passed the market and I could buy fresh fish for that contest.”
“You're sneaky! And you're the winner?”
“Yes, But I ask to lose, because the prize is that I can fish there as much, my mother is disappointed that she beat me because she likes the committee.”
“Sweet, sweet story, Nonsense Luke!” morean snapped he could listen to it, “Your story is not interesting, what do I care, find me fishing now.”
Elsewhere, Watson has just learned from his men that Juless is heading out of Rodriguez House into a protected forest, Watson did not suspect anything but he ordered his men to follow Juless' car.
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