
"Sorry, I forgot! I'm so tired. I came home late last night. The hospital called me because there was an emergency surgery," Keysha rubbed his face with her tiny hands, looking very tired.
"It's okay, honey. Forgive me for my attitude last night! I'm completely overwhelmed by emotion" Zayyan cupped Keysha's arm.
"Yes, let's eat!"
Zayyan nodded, the breakfast atmosphere this morning was very quiet. No one starts a conversation, just the sound of plates and spoons clanking each other. Zayyan looked at Keysha, a feeling of guilt engulfing his heart. What if Keysha finds out? Just yelled at Keysha has been quiet a lot like this. That can't happen. Zayyan loved Keysha so much, he didn't want Keysha to leave him.
After eating, they sat in the living room. Before Zayyan prepared to go to the office. Zayyan sat down beside his wife. He would occasionally lay his head down spoiled on Keysha's shoulder.
"Darling, this morning you're so weird! You're like a cat sulking at its master" Keysha chuckled.
"I miss you so much. I feel guilty for my behavior last night. I'm sorry, huh?" Zayyan cupped Keysha's cheek.
Keysha nodded "don't repeat! I don't like being yelled at the most."
Zayyan brought his face closer to Keysha, kissing Keysha's soft lips. But while kissing his wife's lips, Zayyan recalled the flash of events last night where he greedily kissed her lips with a full of desire. Zayyan immediately let go of his kiss. He was so surprised why he remembered last night with another woman?
"Darling, why?" Keysha scrunched his forehead.
"It's okay. I'm ready to go to the office, okay?" Zayyan tried to dodge with Keysha's eyes. He knew Keysha was kind of a person who knew someone was lying from the look in the eye. However, he cannot be found out.
Keysha helps Zayyan to put on his clothes. Not to forget she also put a tie for her husband. Zayyan just stared at Keysha's face that was focusing on his tie. Her lentic eyelashes move up and down along with the blink of her eyes. Zayyan is lucky to have Keysha, she is very beautiful and smart to take care of her body.
Keysha is also typekal an understanding wife. Although Keysha was very busy, Keysha always took the time to cook and make her husband lunch later. But still, there is less than his wife, which is time. Zayyan would find the perfect time to chat with Keysha, he remembered Shella's suggestion. Keysha has to choose between himself or his career.
"Then I'm leaving, baby?" Zayyan kissed Keysha's forehead gently.
"Be careful! Good luck until you get home again" Keysha kissed Zayyan's hand with a notch.
After Zayyan departed, Keysha immediately sorted out the dirty clothes. Despite having a domestic assistant, Keysha prefers to sort her clothes before being washed by Bi Herna.
Keysha immediately separated Zayyan's clothes into baskets. However, while holding the Zayyan shirt worn last night, Keysha felt strange because there was a woman's perfume with a very strong fragrance.
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While in the apartment, Shella was enjoying her victory because she could already take a step further. He danced with a glass filled with alcoholic beverages. Shella's used to going to nightclubs. So no wonder, jiga he was already very familiar with liquor.
"Zayyan, soon you'll be in my hands!" Shella smiled smirked.
He looked at photos taken by Zayyan and Keysha from social media. They looked so harmonious, Shella's heart was so hot to see it. He was looking forward to replacing the young doctor.
Shella's daydream was blown away by the ringing of her cellphone. He was grieving when he saw who called him this early.
"Hallo, Ma?" Shella spoke lazily.
"Why did you pick up the phone for so long?" The voice of the woman across there. Yes she is the mother of Shella, Ine her name is.
"What else is it, Ma?" Shella rolled her eyes lazily.
"Mama again shopping same gang mama socialite. Mama promised to buy them a meal. You transfer 10 million into your mama's account," Ine spoke without burden.
" Ma, this month I've given 15 million why is it over again, Ma? My job is lonely now. Mama, don't keep asking and asking! I'm dizzy!!" Shella massaged her temple which suddenly throbbed.
"You're counting the same mom! Just help my mom now! Have you forgotten who was born and took you from your baby? Your money is not comparable to the struggle of Mama first. Mama don't want ya gang socialita mama until know mama's son again deserted job," Ine spoke at length.
If it has been revealed about the services of the mother, Shella is no longer struggling. He wondered why he had a mother who was hungry for money. Shella's parents were divorced when she was a child. His father decided to marry again. His father married a woman younger than his mother without giving a dime. But the father left a house that was quite luxurious for Shella and her sister. While Ine the mother, she took care of Shella and her younger brother with a bone slam.
Ine used to sell seblak in shophouses that were not big. There were a lot of guys who approached Ine. However, Ine chose not to marry again. For him the household only disturbs itself. Ine only wants to be made a mistress, but still pampered and number one. So it is not strange, if there are many wives who come to the house and run over it.
"But Ma, my job is really lonely."
"You're looking for a side job, dong! Don't get to your account really - really abis saldonya!" Ine still doesn't want to lose.
Shella remembered that Zayyan, if he applied to Zayyan company, Zayyan would have accepted it on the grounds of pity because of the incident at that time. Yeah, Shella should try it. He must not be short of money, and of course he will be more free to approach Zayyan.