My Poor Secretary's
Part 12's
“No.” Gwen shook her head softly by throwing her friendly smile.
Indeed her husband would not be angry if Danzel ate in a simple apartment. Sanchez is in jail and won't know his activities as long as he hasn't finished his sentence. After all, he and Danzel did nothing beyond the limit. Just give a thank you by serving dinner dishes to the man.
Danzel nodded in relief. He will not be a destroyer of people's relationships. But something made him even more curious about Gwen. For an hour he was in that little apartment, not seeing a picture of Gwen's little family and no other man's nose.
“Are you just staying with your son?” ask Danzel.
“Iya.”
“Then where is your husband?” Again Danzel scooped up information about Gwen. “Sorry, I've been a little brash for asking too many questions with you. If you don't want to answer, it's okay,”.
Gwen pulled the two corners of her lips again, the woman's smile was so cheap. No, she is not a cheap woman, but a friendly mother. “A residence is not always inhabited by wives, husbands, and children, right?” his reply. She couldn't have told me about her husband who was in prison for Sanchez's case, as well as exposing his own family's disgrace in doing so.
“Ya, there's a point too.” Danzel's smile was happy. Gwen's answer made her think she had no husband. ‘Means there is a chance for me to get him to be my next step forward in the future,’ he murmured inwardly.
“Can I excuse you for a moment? I'll wash dirty dishes,” Gwen's permission is ready to bring a pile of cutlery.
“Oh, please.”
“How do I kick it out?” muttered Gwen. He doesn't feel good about telling Danzel to leave after the kindness that man gave her. But if it continues inside his apartment as well he himself is confused as to what to do.
After putting down the clean cutlery, Gwen returned to Danzel. Without speaking a bit. He felt awkward as the young man continued to look at him without blinking.
“Ehem!” Gwen cleared her throat, reprimanding Danzel. “Sorry, I am sleepy, tomorrow I have to go back to activities and here are only two rooms,”. If he doesn't dare to ask Danzel to come home, it doesn't seem like it's going to end tonight. The man was not tired of looking at Gwen's beautiful face.
“Oh .. I won't stay. Sorry for making you have to endure the sleepiness.” Danzel jutru became unwell because it was too long there. But how else, the woman he thought the widow was too tempting her faith to linger there. Even if you do nothing.
“What's wrong, sorry can't entertain well yet,” reply Gwen. He sent Danzel out the door.
“By me—” Danzel was about to ask for Gwen's mobile number to make it easier to contact the woman. But the door was closed from the inside.
“Young widow, I'll get you,” muttered Danzel promise with herself.
The young girl introduced by Mommy Megan turns out to be all inferior to the charm of a child woman.
Danzel was back in her car, her smile suddenly gone when she saw her phone screen showing a phone call from her mommy. Surely the woman who gave birth to him will nag.