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Ibra who was in focus driving felt her phone vibrate.

"what!?" yells.

"where the hell is the honorable CEO? now there's a meeting on the warehousing area!" lament Raka frustrated, already irritated to use the word lo-gue. An hour ago, he contacted Ibra but was not appointed.

"cz! not important! There's Adam, right? He can lead the meeting or postpone the meeting, there is more important than that now" Ibra made dizzy very dizzy with her guilt.

The traffic light came back green, taking the chance he was overtaking several vehicles in front of him.

*huh padet sakali street! people*-people on where the hell are going!

tin tin tin tin!

Many times he also honked his horn, a car wanted to take a turn around but instead made it jammed. Once again he hit his wheel, I don't know how many times he did that.

Quite emotionally draining he was finally able to end the drama of traffic jams on the road and park his black sedan car on the page Popular caffe. Directed his gaze on the white suv car, yes Belen car is still parked in his special parking area which causes Ibra to park his car right at the entrance of the caffe.

Seen Belen is still inside, he is seen talking to an employee who is still holding two piles of cookie boxes. Ibra quickly ran inside at the same time Belen turned around to get out.

the grep!

Belen flinched with the quick incident, he almost pulled out his gun before he realized the scent of the body he was missing. The scent calmed her down, and made her sleep soundly every night.

"sorry" said Ibra, slipping her face into the neck niche of Belen's level. He inhaled deeply the scent of vanilla that had become a palanquin for him lately.

Belen returned the hug. Longs. That's the only thing he implied right now.

Waitaminute!

Quickly Belen ended the cuddling scene and remembered they were in a dicaffe, and sure enough all the employees and visitors around them did not blink to see the rare sight. Especially the caffe employees who know very well that their boss is already like ice cubes, but this time the ice cubes melted because love is not globalization.

"branch? what's up?" said Belen after taking Ibra into the room Ibra office that is dicaffe.

Ibra was still holding both of Belen's hands. Grip it gently and kiss it short.

"Sorry dear" Ibra again carried his wife's body into his arms. He kept on dipping the shoots of Belen's head and enjoying the fragrant aroma of jet black hair.

"i'm sorry, too" Belen poked his head into the chest of that very comfortable field. He knows what Ibra means.

"let me make up for this misunderstanding, today I don't want to be away from you, you come with me, accompany me this day yes, I miss" Ibra said through the lentic brown netra.

Like a bewitched Belen nodded his head. The longing word he heard was like a very beautiful string of pearls.

The two of them walked towards the parking lot, not forgetting their fingers were linked, Ibra had told someone to bring Belen's car home. The pair are now heading to Anka Group's office tower.

Like a couple who was being drunk Ibra did not release the link of his hand with Belen.

"his hand is not removed how is the tour bang?" belen asked withholding her smile, eh no, the truth is to hold back her laughter.

"well fine, but after this I don't take it off again" said the man sitting behind the wheel.

Ibra opened the car door for Belen, after the woman who was wearing a black dres as her knees and wrapped in a crop jeans jacket intervened Ibra again clasped her hands.

"let's just get a grip on the hand yet to be kissed" Ibra pressed a button on her private elevator, after which she saw a watch on her wrist, 9.57.

Hearing that Belen even more embarrassed and bowed his face reddened because Ibra said it by whispering in his ear.

"sir boss can be that sweet yeah"

"ah my god! if so, the boss looks really handsome!"

"well lucky for his wife boss sir" "ah but his wife is also very beautiful not so rich the grandmother attached sarah"

May the employees so whisper after one of their known fierce CEOs kept smiling at his wife and wife entering the elevator.

trings!

The elevator doors open on a special floor where there is only room and Adam's room.

From a distance he could see someone pacing back and forth in front of the door of his room, even his secretary looked dizzy to see the person back and forth like an iron.

Seeing a waiting person coming, Raka immediately stopped his unfaithful activities.

"astaga sir CEO of Anka Group, you are very, very dizzy my head almost exploded!" greet him very friendly.

All that was greeted was silence and gesturing for the door to open. Raka just snorted in annoyance and opened the door for the big boss as well as his wife. A bell? it was certain that he was very unkind towards Raka.

"so what's the problem?" ibra said after sitting on the sofa, eits do not forget his hand is still holding a small hand Belen.

"huh!" rough breathing out from Raka's mouth, she did look stressed when viewed from her disheveled look.

"it can indeed be done without you but there is a problem Ibra, a group of people come to the project area they say that their land purchase has not been completed, the lack of each person is 30%. They came to the project area last night, and this was only said by the project head during the meeting"

"all of this must have something to do with Anthony!" he was furious after explaining the real problem to Ibra.

Ibra remained silent until the door opened. Adam and Louis entered Ibra's room. Adam slightly frowned seeing Belen there, and was it their hands were hit by glue or what?

"the branch is almost half eleven I picked up Divya first yes" pinta Belen and tried to release her hand slowly.

"Oma I told you earlier to pick Divya up" Ibra raised their hands that were still clinging to each other. "and don't try to take this off" he continued.

The three other humans up ahead were still looking at each other with what they saw as well as hearing this. And Belen just breathed a heavy breath and smiled clumsily at the three humans in front of him.

"imm!" Adam slightly cleared his throat. "this bang is a serious affair, we must immediately find the truth as well as a way out there from this problem" continued Adam advancing his body towards the table.

"Abang, Adam was right there is an important thing that you should talk about, we will be able to meet again later at home" said Belen softly.

Ibra only signaled her silence by sticking a finger on her lips.

"Louis you know what you have to do, right? investigate and quickly report, the data of everyone who came to the project area and dig up information from them" now Ibra looks very authoritative if being serious, Belen is quite attentive and silent beside her husband. Honestly, his hands started to feel numb.

"i've ordered some of my men to go out in the field, as well as to check at the office of the notary" Louis replied.

"The rest we discuss at headquarters, the new Galaxy job will start in this city with this case as the opening, this must have something to do with Eclipses and groups behind them"