The Second Wife's Secret
Chapter 56. Piqued

Ramida is upset, she keeps pacing around in the living room. The night is late. But Sam didn't come back. Ramida's patience is over. He grabbed his phone to call Sam.

"Aunty night."

The greeting caught a little of Ramida's attention.

"Oh Dirga, Dirga's night." Ramida turned her attention back to the phone she was holding.

"Tante called Sam? Free aunt. He's busy cutting cakes with his wife." Dirga threw his body on the sofa in the living room.

Ramida grunts, the phone in his hand is now placed on the table. "His phone's off!" gerutu Ramida's.

"I thought so." Dirga tried to hold back his laughter.

"You, what important things do you want to say? It's late at night." Ramida looked at the wall clock.

"About the Press conference. Before the press conference, Sam wanted to break this secret bond with Resa's parents."

"Sam really likes his second wife, as it turns out," muttered Ramida.

Dirga and Ramida continued their chat, about other planning, for the anniversary event, as well as introducing the two successors to the Ozage family, to the public.

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Next day.

Sam was busy unpacking the contents of Resa's closet. But she also did not find a dress she liked. Resa resigned, she stood up wearing her bathrobe, waiting for her husband, choosing clothes for him.

"Reply ...." Resa tried to break Sam's concentration.

"I'd rather you call, baby." At least Sam's attention did not change from the contents of the closet.

"All clothes are good. Specially? Choose one of them."

"What good? This one shows your thighs, this one shows your chest, which like this shows the curves of your body. What a good thing!" All the closet stuff, it was taken out by Sam.

Resa was confused, facing Sam who was getting weird. "I know, if I'm not as beautiful as Vania, my body is not as beautiful as Vania's. You're embarrassed if anyone else finds out. Enough of you, right, who knows where my body is?"

Sam remained silent. He could not answer Resa's words.

Resa takes it roughly, one of the clothes Sam is holding. "Cancel my introduction to the public, it just embarrasses you!"

"It's not like that, I don't want people to admire you."

"Everyone admires Vania, do you forbid? Never mind, I know you're embarrassed." Resa immediately put on the shirt she took from Sam's hand.

"You're different, somehow I don't like other people looking at you." Groused Sam.

Resa tried to hold back her smile, Sam's face looked cute. Resa prefers to leave Sam, she walks towards the dresser to polish her face with a little make up.

"Oh no, don't look beautiful, please ..." pinta Sam.

Seeing the gaze of Resa's eyes so sharply directed at him, made Sam cancel the protest. Sam felt, it's a sensitive time. She just looked at Resa, who continued to apply some makeup to her face, the makeup that Resa had was quite simple. Not like Vania's.

Sam smiled, not having to wait long, waiting for Resa to prepare. The woman had already stood up from her dressing table, and began to tidy up the bottom of her clothes.

"I'm done" said Resa.

Resa and Sam walk side by side, Sam trying to pull Resa in his arms. However, his hand was always on the edge by Resa. Until getting into the car, Resa is still seen to keep her distance.

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During the trip, Sam tried to hold back his frustration. This trip was boring. Resa only looked at the road ahead, and occasionally changed the direction of his gaze towards the window of the car next to him.

A long journey, finally, they reached the Ozage residence. Sam stopped the car. At the sight of many reporters and reporters crowding in front of the gate of the Ozage family residence. Resa looked at Sam's face that looked Anxious. Being looked at, busy wiping the screen of his phone.

Sam was focused on the phone, he didn't know that any eyes kept looking at him. Sam was relieved, Dirga finally raised his call.

"Dirga, you've arranged it, right? See the press when we have my birthday?"

"Yes, I'm all preparing."

"Then, why do so many media come to my house?" Jerky Sam.

Resa's body was slightly aghast, hearing Sam's voice, which suddenly rose.

"I don't know about this" Dirga replied.

Sam voidly continued his words, upon seeing the beautiful face that was beside him, looking grim. He chose to end his conversation with Dirga.

"Darling …." Sam grabbed Resa's hand. But the woman brushed Sam's hand off.

Sam restarted the engine, slowly driving towards the big house. As Sam's car approached the towering gate, slowly the swarming media gave way to the car. But, they tried to capture the image that was in the car.

Resa degraded his body, he did not want his face exposed to the media.

"Calm down, the car's glass is dark. They're not gonna get anything." Sam tried to calm Resa down.

Slowly Sam's car got into the area inside the fence. After the car entered, the fence was closed again by security. Sam deliberately drove his car to the back of his house, so that when Resa came down, there was no media that perpetuated the moment.

Sam's car stopped in the backyard of the back Pavilion. Resa immediately got out of the car, and stepped into the mansion first. He doesn't care about Sam. Sam wanted to chase. Around them there were many servants. Makes Sam undo his intentions.

Resa met Jena in the back room.

"Where is Ramida, Jen?" Ask Resa.

"In the guest room, the guest room near the big lady's room was Gavin and Gilang's room."

"Thank you Jen." Resa patted Jena on the shoulder, she immediately headed for the room Jena was referring to.

Sam, just shut up. He continued to follow Resa. When he saw Resa enter the guest room, there was no one there. The room was filled with baby stuff. When Resa turned his body away he wanted to get out of that room. He hit Sam's body.

"We talk first." Sam Pinta.

"Nothing to talk about. Cancel your intention. I can't see and hear people's insults, if you have a wife like me."

"We'll talk first!" Sam's voice was heard rising.

"Nothing to talk about! Obviously, you're ashamed to have a wife like me!"

"I'm not ashamed! I just want to wait for the right moment!"

Resa brushed off Sam's hand. He immediately left the room.