MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 110 GARA GARA MILA

My first day as Doni's assistant was a lot. Now I just know why Doni was often overtime until night.

So busy, I forgot I wanted to see Mila. Even lunch until it was not possible.

Four o'clock Doni returned to the room. I was busy in front of my laptop.

"Hey, Don. Did you finish the project?" my broom.

"Tomorrow again. If it is obeyed there is no completion. You alone, still busy?"

Doni came over and saw my work.

"Vaw. Great of you, Ar. Can do this much."

"Great. Who was the boss? Poor work no matter" I quipped.

Doni laughs.

"It doesn't have to be done right now, time. These. These. It could be tomorrow. If you must now all, tomorrow you I love more."

I looked at Doni.

"Cruel!"

Doni ruffled my hair.

"Don, I'm hungry." My stomach started to sound.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

I'm shaking.

"Hang?"

I'm back to shaking.

"Crazy you, Ar. Work the hell work, don't be like crazy work dong. Time to rest, you rest. That's your right."

"Lazy, Don. There are no friends either."

"You used to love reminding me. Now you're the one who forgot lunch."

"It's best to tell people, Don." I laugh.

"Yes already. Now stop the job, we go home and eat."

Doni forced my laptop shut down. I grabbed my bag and followed Doni out of the room.

In the parking lot I met Mila. He also brought a car. I don't know where the car is from. I know Mila's car isn't that one.

"Hay, Miles. How are you?"

Mila approached me and we also cipika cipiki. Doni, who was less fond of Mila, immediately rang her horn.

"I'm first, Mil. I'll call you later tonight."

I rushed to Doni's car.

"What is so much patience?" I frowned. Doni can't see people.

"He's hungry?"

"Yes. But not that, Don. I'll also need a friend's interaction after a long day's work."

Doni stopped the car. He looks angry.

"Please interact with Mila. Who knows you'll be taken to the hangout again."

Doni. He's really mad.

I just shut up. I don't want to answer it, let alone leave it.

Doni, who saw me, just kept quiet, put his car back on. Until the front of a restaurant, Doni still remained silent.

I don't intend to go down. Let's just say Doni wants to come down. It is too bad to eat and still be quiet with each other.

"So eat no?" Finally, Doni opened his mouth.

"Wrap it. I'm lazy down" I said.

Doni came down and followed my will. Doni always has. He always gives up. Makes me feel guilty.

Sometimes I think, why people as good as Doni was wasted by his wife. What a lack of Doni. Ganteng. Mapan.

That stupid woman. If only I were his wife....

I immediately lost that thought. I have my own husband. Although my....I can no longer relate to my husband.

Doni returned to the car with two boxes of food. Then re-apply the car.

We're headed to Doni's apartment. Not to my house.

I can't refuse it. Afraid Doni's angry again. Although Doni's anger wasn't with words or actions, it was more frightening.

I got off and followed Doni's steps to our apartment unit. I call it our unit, because Doni gave it to me.

But I still consider it Doni's. Because I'm not who Doni is.

Perhaps the more entitled is Doni's wife. But the truth is, Doni didn't tell his wife about this apartment.

Doni opened the door to his apartment. He also had a plastic bag filled with food.

This is a situation I hate. We were together but without talking.

I took the plastic bag Doni was carrying, and brought it to the dining table.

Then open it and give one to Doni.

"Do you want me to make you some warm tea?" I'm trying to melt the atmosphere.

Doni just nodded. I made some warm tea for me and Doni.

Until I came back with two glasses of warm tea, Doni hadn't touched the food.

When I eat, Doni eats it. Bizarrely. I don't know what Doni wants.

It seemed like it was better for Doni to get angry with getting words out, rather than just being quiet like this.

"Don's." I tried calling him. Doni didn't say. Just hold his head up and look at me for a moment.

"You still angry?"

Doni. But still enjoy the food until it runs out.

"Don. If you're not angry, why don't you talk?"

Back Doni just looked at me. Then stand.

"I'm gonna take a shower." Doni walked into his room.

Bete and upset. Now how else do I have to be? Ngajak already. Nanya. But his reaction was just shaking.

Gosh darn. I forgot one thing. Maybe I should apologize to Doni?

Wasn't I the one who didn't talk to Mila because Doni forced me to leave quickly? Should be angry with me. Why is Doni angry? And why should I apologize?

Ah, nevermind. Forgetit. Doni will be good again. Maybe after she takes a bath and refreshes her body and brain, she'll ask me to talk again.

I opened my phone. There were some messages from Mila. He asked why he had rushed home?

Mila doesn't know that Doni doesn't like her. Maybe Mila thinks, if Doni does not like it, he must have been fired from his job. Mila can still work.

I replied to Mila's message. And I started texting him. Good to say bete.

Many of Mila's jokes made me laugh. Until I realized that Doni was near me.

I kept my phone. Don't let Doni know that I'm talking to Mila.

"Chating is the same as who?" ask Doni.

Die me. How do I answer that? If I were to be honest, Doni would be even more angry.

But if I'm lying, what if Doni wants to see it?

Doni looked at me sharply. I pretended I didn't see it.

Suddenly my phone rang.

"There's an incoming call. Why not lift?"

I looked at my phone that I had closed. Call from Mila. Refused it.

Mila's back on the call again. I'm getting restless. I finally decided to turn it down and turn my phone into airplane mode.

Safe. Thought.

But Doni looked suspiciously. He took my phone and opened it.

After opening and reading my chat with Mila, Doni put my phone down by throwing it on the table.

I jerked. This time Doni was so angry. Although his anger is only that.

Because what happened next was that Doni went into his room again.

I sighed, and followed Doni to his room.

Doni lay on his back with both hands as a pillow.

I approached. Sit next to Doni.

Smelling the scent of Doni's body that just took a shower, made me unable to hold back.

I attacked Doni that afternoon all-out because I couldn't resist my cravings when I smelled Doni's body.