[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Love Brings Dilemma

Footsteps that sounded echoed, filling the hallway of a large company in downtown Kuala Lumpur. The employee who was passing by, gave a curious glance at a beautiful woman of proportional stature who walked with definite steps towards the room of his superior.

Meanwhile, in the same building, the Throne seemed busy wrestling with all the piles of papers lined up neatly on its large table. The man in the black suit, occasionally let out a long sigh while continuously incising ink from the small object in his hand. The throne raised its head when it heard the knocking of the door.

"What's up, Za?" ask the Throne as the brown wooden door opens.

"Someone wants to see you, sir," said a man who was already standing at the doorway.

Reza Rahardian, a personal assistant to the Throne who had been with him for many years. With his black suit and brown eyes, he stared towards the Throne waiting for his answer. The man looked so friendly and polite even though his stature was no less stout than the Throne. The skin that is brown makes it look even sweeter.

"Who?"

"Me" said a woman who suddenly appeared from behind the door with a serious face.

Reza shifted his position, giving way to a woman who was none other than Love. He stepped definitely towards the seat that was right in front of the man he admired so much.

"What's wrong?" ask the Throne in wonder.

The man who looked slightly surprised by the arrival of Love narrowed one eye. He realized that the woman who was looking at him was not in a good mood.

Love has not answered. He just stared deeply at the charismatic man.

How could a man like this be deceived by that woman? love that is still struggling with its mind.

The throne waved his right hand towards Reza. Gesticulating the twenty-five-year-old man to leave them both. It may be that Love is uncomfortable to speak because there is Reza, thought the Throne.

The Throne directed its sharp gaze at Love which was also still fixed on it. "Tumben once this beautiful girl came to the company. Are you causing trouble again?" the Throne is trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Rul." Love ignored his jokes and began to put a serious face on the Throne.

"Hmm, say."

"Do you really love your girlfriend?" ask Love with a little doubt.

The throne frowned hearing a question that sounded so strange in his ears. "Are you kidding me? Of course I love him very much. Otherwise, why would I fight for it for so many years."

"What if he doesn't really love you? What if he betrayed you?"

"God! Did you say that to me?" The Throne has begun to be provoked emotions hearing the question of Love.

The atmosphere in such a vast space instantly became cold and gripping. The two people who were looking at each other were as if ready to burn and pounce at each other.

Mer*mas black span skirt she wore from that morning. It felt like she was anxious to express disappointment towards the person who had betrayed the man before her.

He pushed the phone towards the throne. Gave a gesture by raising his head at the man to look at the picture he had prepared.

"What's this?" ask the Throne while reaching for the right phone in front of him.

He unlocked the screen quickly. His bead of eyes momentarily opened wide as the lock of the screen was already open but, immediately the Throne neutralized his expression back. She looked at Love with a face expression that was hard to decipher. Between surprise, curiosity, and disappointment.

"Did mom ask you to follow her?"

"Am I crazy? What am I following him for. Forget about Auntie, I just want you to see reality and have nothing to do with Aunt Baras."

The throne rubbed his face rough. "It's just a misunderstanding. This man is Bella's best friend, he's a doctor. Bella's company is a major investor in her hospital and they are indeed discussing the project" the Throne said with confidence.

"Where would a friend meet for a kiss?" Love raises a little bit of his tone.

The throne was momentarily silent. He stared intently at the light brown bead before him. His eyebrows almost linked to each other.

"Love! You don't know Bella at all, so don't talk about her in front of me. Understood!"

"I don't speak recklessly, Throne. I saw it with my own eyes."

"Huh, stop. It must have been mom who told you to do this. You better leave now before my patience runs out."

Hot air began to linger in the room as the debate between the two. No less hot than the woman they were talking about right now.

The woman who was not wearing a thread was struggling under the blanket that covered her. The sound of a man's moans filled the spacious apartment room. Bella and Bimo are already sweating. After being satisfied with her hot activity, Bella laid her body beside the chest of the Bimo field overgrown with fine hairs.

"Oh, Baby. Are you out of energy? I still want one more time, after this I promise I won't bother you." Bimo again guerrilla in the body of Bella who is already helpless.

However, with just a little stimulation from the burly man, Bella had returned to wriggling spoiled. Bimo was already so memorized by the sensitive spots of the maniacal woman.

From behind the window of the apartment it can be seen very clearly the sky has begun to be orange. Under the orange sky of the Malaysian capital, a woman in a teacher's uniform was driving her car in annoyance.

Mer*mas steering wheel even occasionally hit the round-shaped object with his right hand.

"Your barren projects, Ta. Which projects should use *******n all? Child-making project?" furious Love.

"I don't want you to be like her, don't want to be .. haishh .. basic lady j*lang. I won't let my dream husband fall into the hands of such a woman." Love continues to grumble and take her vows all the way to the house.

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