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IT'S YOURS RIGHT NOW

"Welcome, my husband." It was sweet to sound, but full of poison when thrown.

Daffin's eyes moved up and down observing my body. Although I actually felt uncomfortable wearing clothes like this in front of him, but I still tried to behave as sweet as possible so as not to arouse suspicion in Daffin's heart.

"Get out!" daffin's word, I don't know who. However, Shaka and the few bodyguards who had followed him immediately came out.

It was only me, Daffin, and also Rania who were still in the room because I held Rania's hand when she was about to go after Shaka.

"Shut up here! Accompany me," I asked Rania in a half-whispering voice.

Actually, I'm still afraid to carry out this plan. That's why I asked Rania to sow me.

"Go!" Daffin pulled my hand and threw his cold gaze at Rania.

A servant like Rania would definitely leave immediately when getting such a gaze from her master, but not me. I pulled my hand and pulled Rania's hand so she wouldn't leave.

"Rania will stay!" my murmur, with defiant eyes.

"Didn't you want to spend some time with me? That's why you're dressing yourself up." - sergeant Daffin, though not shouting as usual.

Holy jeez!!! I almost forgot my plan because of my fear of Daffin. I quickly changed the look of my upset face and again put on a sweet and seductive face that would be difficult to resist by Daffin.

"That's not it, my husband," I walked over to Daffin who was still standing looking at me. "If Rania leaves, who will serve you?"

A cynical smile was drawn at the corner of Daffin's lips. "Of course you are!"

Daffin is a heartless man. I had taken great pains to appear before him, but he still asked me to serve him.

"But"

"Get out! You want me to fire?" sela Daffin, and immediately ordered Rania out without waiting for me to interrupt her words.

"You can't fire her." I argue, before Rania is really kicked out of here.

"If he obeys, I won't fire him." replied Daffin flatly, but his eyes could not escape me.

I let out a breath. It's just started, but I've lost to him. "Come, Rania! I'll serve Daffin."

Rania bowed respectfully. Before coming out, he looked at me and showed his concern. Ah, Rania! If only I could, I'd like to put this plankton in a can of sardines.

"Sit down!" Daffin's voice surprised me.

As soon as I turned to her, I saw Daffin's tail pointing to the chair he had just pulled. Apparently he wanted me to sit there. Turns out he's quite understanding for something like this.

"Thank you" I said awkwardly. That word was so heavy coming out of my lips.

For a few minutes, Daffin kept looking at me until I felt wrong. I looked around and tried to find something to distract him.

"Come, taste the food!" I pointed at the dish that was ready to be eaten by pushing a bit of my lips.

Daffin seemed reluctant to take his eyes off me, but he knew enough manners to keep looking in the direction I pointed.

"Looks delicious. Where did all this food come from?" daffin asked, with a nosy smile and next to his raised eyebrows.

"Of course I cooked it!" my sergeant for feeling insulted by Daffin's question.

Damn my tongue. I shouldn't have done such a big lie. I must have done something stupid because Daffin laughed at me.

"Do you work for xx restaurant?" Again next to Daffin's eyebrows raised with a seductive smile adorning his face.

"You mean?" I asked, not understanding where Daffin's talking was going.

Daffin took a spoonful of cream soup and put it in my mouth. "Lezat, right? It's the best chef in restaurant xx."

My face was red, as red as an oyster sauce crab that was in the row of delicious food served on the table. This time, it was red on my face because of the embarrassment it brought to light the lie I was just about to start.

"You angry?" daffin asked, he was acting innocent in front of me and it was very inappropriate to his face.

"Your face red. If you're not angry, that means .. you're ashamed!" Daffin dropped his spoon on the plate so loud that it made a loud clanking sound.

I don't want to get caught up in my own game. I should be able to take this chance. "You're right. I'm ashamed that you know that this is not my own hand."

Sometimes, my powerful nature is also good to melt someone's heart even though it actually makes others more upset.

Daffin touched my hand. "It doesn't matter if you can cook or not. We have cooks who can make anything you want."

Holy jeez!!! My heart was beating so fast that I felt the clothes I was wearing were shaking as if my heart was slipping out.

This whole thing is so weird to me. I have never felt this way to anyone, not even to Erlan. My heart always beats normally when I'm near Erlan's sister. Whatever we did, I never felt like my heart was this fussy.

"Your face is getting red. Are you having a fever?" daffin asked, with his hand that landed on my forehead.

"No, Daffin! Come, eat!" I refuted Daffin's words.

Not wanting to be further cornered, I intend to serve Daffin as he wishes. However, just as I was about to get some food for him, Daffin immediately held my hand.

"You sit still! I have hands," Daffin showed me both hands.

I watched every movement of Daffin who took food and put it on his plate and also my plate. In my heart I wondered, didn't he say I should serve him? But now it is he who serves me.

Although awkwardness was created, but me and Daffin still spent the food on our plates in silence until Daffin began to tease me again.

"You know, if only I hadn't gotten this notification." Daffin showed me his phone which showed me a shopping receipt. "I'd believe this was all your cooking."

Again, he discussed something embarrassing for me. "Aren't you supposed to pretend not to know? You don't know how to make a woman happy."

I prepared to get up and leave Daffin, but his hand pulled my hand right away until I fell on his lap.

"Side where you are, be above me." whispered Daffin right in my ear.

My whole body is heating up feeling the touch of Daffin right there. It was my fault that I used a short dress that would make it easier for Daffin to do so.

My mind rejected all this, but half my heart said that this way would make it easier for me. But I can't be this weak. I have to make Daffin crazy about me, and he'll get closer to me. So that I could hurt her more easily.

"Why?" The disappointment was clearly visible in his eyes.

"It." I pointed at the wound on my stomach that was still not healed due to the surgery, which also followed Daffin's eyes.

"Only this," persuaded Daffin as he touched my lips with his big thumb.

"No!"

"A little bit,"

"No!"

"Amorang ...."

"No, Daffin!"

And in the middle of our debate, suddenly Daffin's phone rang. I glanced at her phone that featured Reena's name.

"Jawab only!"

"No! It's yours now."

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