
"What are you doing?"
The deg!
Hearing that voice, Joana's heart seemed to want to escape from its place. Even Bizard's cell phone almost fell if Joana didn't immediately take control of him.
The man who had just cleaned his body stepped towards Joana. Her hair was wet and also bare-chested. He immediately snatched the phone that was still in the hands of his first wife. "I asked what are you doing? You suspect me?" Bizard asked, increasingly demanding an answer.
Joana's spit is stuck in the middle of her throat, making it difficult for her to speak. To be honest, even he was still very surprised, as soon as he saw Bizard was already in front of his eyes.
The woman always lowered her head, not daring to look at the face of Bizard who was always dominated by anger.
"Bee, I'm justβ"
"What's? You want to find something, right? And now do you find him?" cut off Bizard, make Joana dead to lice. Because he didn't find any evidence on Bizard's phone.
It only contains Bizard's client number, friends and family. Even still the same as usual, Bizard never locked the flat object. If Bizard had hidden something, he would have done a security. But until now the man can still be relaxed.
Is Joana's mind the wrong one?
Finally Joana shook her head very slowly.
"I've always been honest with you, even when you're hiding Edwin and the contraceptive pill, then what do you want again?"
Though at this time Bizard really felt anxious, afraid Bianca sent a message suddenly. But he tried to turn the situation around, so that Joana did not think anything about him.
"No one, Bee. I'm sorry," said Joana. I swear by anything, at first glance he felt that the man before him was not Bizard. The difference is almost 180 degrees.
Bizard exhaled violently, realizing Joana's slightly shaking body was guilty.
Bizard finally raised his hand to grab Joana's head. He kissed the woman's narrow forehead, then asked. "Have you been drinking milk?"
And Joana's stupid heart warmed up again when treated like that. She shook her head to answer Bizard's question, because in fact she did not like the milk that was often made by her husband.
Joana was only afraid that Bizard was angry, so she always pretended to drink the milk.
"Then let me make it, it's sleep. Don't think anything of the sort!" said Bizard, he was just afraid that all that would affect the fetus in Joana's womb.
"Yes, honey."
Then after that, Bizard took a home t-shirt from the closet, wearing it while stepping towards the kitchen to do activities that became his habit since Joana was declared pregnant.
After finishing one glass of pregnant milk made by Bizard, Joana laid her body on the bed. He faced towards the wall, then tried to close his eyes. There was no voice between them, until Bizard reached out, to stroke his first wife's stomach.
"It's healthy, baby, until we meet in the world."
Bizard put on a faint smile, tightening his embrace on Joana's stomach. Like hugging their child.
***
After that day, Bizard grew more cautious of Joana. She felt that the woman was beginning to suspect. Luckily, she always deletes Bianca's messages and calls, so when Joana checks in, she finds nothing.
And now he chooses to have two phones, so there is no need to worry if one day Joana goes back to check the flat object.
As in previous days, Joana was preoccupied with some files on her desk. But today he was quite stunned to receive reports that there were some clients, who did not renew their contracts.
"How can they break long-standing cooperation?" joana snaps at the marketing manager. His breath was hunting because never once had he heard the news that profits fell to 25% of the usual statistics.
"I'm sorry, Mom. Listen to some of them already working with other companies, and we're trying to find out information about that company" explained a bespectacled woman who served as a marketing manager.
Hearing that, Joana's eyes squinted for a moment. "other company? Whatdoes thatmean? Dylan, tell me what does this mean?" Joana's jolt, made the assistant go straight ahead, to explain everything.
"They get cheaper prices of the same quality, ma'am. So, they're thinking about breaking up with our company, and moving on to that company."
"Huh, crazy! How much do they offer?!"
Dylan immediately mentioned the nominal according to the numbers he heard. And it succeeded in making Joana widen her eyes.
"Gosh, do they still have the profit by giving such a cheap price?!"
"If it's not for profit, maybe they won't do it, Mom," said Dylan, who made Joana even more upset.
The woman who was emotional finally raised her hand, then put away the coffee glass on the table to scatter on the floor. "Gather all the division heads, we're meeting now!" Firm Joana.
Dylan who was afraid to see Joana's anger immediately nodded obediently. "Good, Mom."
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