Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 108: In the Midnight

Every human being has their own thoughts and emotions. No one has the right to regulate, let alone try to drown in the ego. As Fay has. Where the girl tried to calm herself sitting by the pool by herself.

The moon of night looked at him as if he was mocking the dull fate of life. During this time there was only him and his family, even both parents and people who knew him alone did not understand how he was. Then the presence of Bagas like a sharp pebble stuck in the soles of the feet.

Breathe out slowly. Fatigue in the body is not comparable to pain in the heart. Can scream? He knew the results of his actions, but why should Bagas be the one to fret about it? Even if the man who considers his brother as a sister knows Elora's behavior...

That man must have avenged Elora's treatment more cruel than her. Well, that's certain. Whys? He alone who took one action involving Ka Asma ended up being yelled at without a care of the time that had begun to dissolve. Right defense, but at the wrong time.

"Drink, Non. Can aunt sit down?" bi Jia asked for permission while holding out a cup of warm chocolate for Fay.

A single smile warmly welcomed the goodwill of Bi Jia. Didn't expect there would be attention when he needed a friend to just sit together. The receipt of a sunflower motif cup that looks funny. The sweet aroma gives calm.

"Thank you, Bi. Know my favorite warm brown." Fay replied, then blew on the white smoke billowing, but his eyes were still sinking staring at the water in the pool.

Bi Jia shook her head, "Mrs sent a message asking aunt to make Non Fay's favorite drink. One more message is to sit nemenin Non here."

"Asthma?" Fay asked, momentarily turning his head to look at Bi Jia who nodded her head without hesitation. "Sister is the best, by the way can not tell me how it feels to have an employer like my brother who is quiet."

The obvious question, unfortunately immediately invited Bi Jia's laughter. How to explain to Fay that the hostess once had the first hearing that made all the servants feel valued as family. From then on, everything changed more regularly with the workload as per the ability.

"All is better, Non. Auntie is happy to see Mr. Rey's family get a woman who can be home to go home. It used to be afraid of the attitude of two employers who were always busy working until they forgot the time. Uh, suddenly come home with the young lady. His feelings were immediate.

"Especially the two statues that are usually like robots changed drastically into submissive children. Auntie sings the first night after a meal like hail. Madam until intervening to make the atmosphere liquidin, Non. The waiter can only look out of the window slit." Bi Jia continued with an adorable facial expression as if ready to pinch the two masters.

Bi Jia still told a simple story full of cheerfulness, not even spared the facial expressions that continued to follow the flow of emotions in every atmosphere in the memories of the past. The chatter goes further and further to divert the sadness that dominates Fay's heart. The two were unaware of a third person standing behind the glass door leading to the swimming pool.

The sound of laughter slowly brought awareness to his outrageous treatment. Wanted to come say hello while carrying a white flag as a form of peace. But heavy footsteps to move. Let everything stay as it should. Sometimes fighting is good for health.

What a strange thought. A fight without a heart? How can it be said good. Explanation alone is not necessary when relationships are only between strangers. It seemed that he was unconsciously cultivating a sense of disappointment in the heart of the girl who now controlled the mind.

I forgot to ask my sister's family. Astagfirullah, you're Nando. Can be senile at the wrong time.~murm the heart Bagas, then walk away from where he stands.

Should have given Asthma a surprise to get away from Elora. However, thanks to Rey's permission to free his wife to enjoy the world with two other brothers. So the end of the day is just a problem that cannot be redesigned. A woman who is not in her right mind could have revenge.

If the stock is only two percent or five percent. So no one was curious, but Rey gave him forty percent of what he took from his eighty percent stake. Indirectly stating his wife has the right to make decisions within the company. Wow, that's right?

Usually many businessmen who secure wealth. Although not taking into account luxury gifts or expensive holidays, still consider business is business and women are just enough to be housewives. Simple because it is used to being a habit of men.

Every reality will always end up being two goals. Failure or success? Humans think victory is evidence of increasing ability or can be said to be the number one. Failure is also necessary to become a field of self-introspection.

The round of time that continued to show the turn of the night released half a man's hand. The dilemma of the heart in certainty. The rest of the taste without an answer. Logic is at stake for truth. No matter what hope is without struggle. All of them leave a falsehood.

A golden shower barged in intruding on last night's dream, "Eeuughh, it's still morning. Why open the curtains?"

"Wake up girls!" With a blanket covering Fay's body until the eyes meet, "We must attend a meeting at eight and thirty. So, prepare! Oh yes, De Nau sent a message to remind you of a lunch session at one of the restaurants."

"Noe? Why don't I know, Ka. It should be a chat or call first. The kid's a habit, like to play make promises without notice first." Instead of getting out of bed, the girl grabbed her phone from the nightstand.

The eyes blinked in disbelief at the contents of the screen of his phone that he had just turned on. Fay's cute expression, made Asma chuckle softly. As the sister said that the girl forgot her phone when she was busy calming down. Last night's long contemplation seemed to be due to yesterday afternoon's troubles.

"It's enough to stare at your phone screen. Quick shower! I wait below," Asma rebukes Fay into returning to the real world. At least you should be prepared, right?

The sound of footsteps moving away led Fay to a slow groan. His life is still not collected, but must be aware because it was slapped by Nau's message that can not be contested. The chain message about the lunch session that he had to go to became the determinant of his life. Wanting to go back to sleep hugging a beautiful dream, but impossible.

Like, do not like to have to make a decision with a finger that dances on the keyboard typing a few letters in return for his approval. Then put the flat object on the bed, then went down from the bed to perform the ritual bath.

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