Arrested Married CEO

PAIR OF SHOES

I was really annoyed by that shitty guy's behavior. He only gave me ten minutes to get ready before his assistant came.

"Quickly bit! You make a great man like me have to wait for you." he said, as he kept glancing at the fancy watch that coiled around his wrist.

"Hey, Plankton! I was sick and I just woke up after two days of falling asleep. Make yourself useful by helping me!"

I had a little trouble putting on my shoes, because I still had pain in the back of my hand that looked swollen.

Even with a face full of emotion, she finally approached me. At first I thought she would kneel down and put on shoes for me, but it turned out that my delusion was too high towards her.

The annoying man grabbed the shoe that was in my hand, then threw it into the trash. "Don't wear such cheap stuff from now on!"

'My shoes .. it was Erlan's brother's gift when I won the school race.'

I stood up and followed him. "Hey, boiled shrimp! Who gave you the right to throw it away?" my yelling.

Without a doubt, I reached into the trash can and took back the shoes that he threw earlier.

"Dump it!" he snapped, violently he took back my shoes and threw them away. "I can buy you a hundred pairs of shoes that are more expensive and better than those shoes" he added.

I really want to swallow him alive. "I don't need a hundred pairs of shoes! I just need a pair of shoes because I only have a pair of legs not a hundred pairs of feet."

My eyes were hot, beginning to miss the coolness of the tears apparently. I didn't want to hold it in and I started crying in front of that shitty guy.

And that heartless man, instead of persuading me, he walked out of my treatment room without even turning his head.

Like a horse with a buffalo, Erlan's brother would always persuade me and patiently accompany me whenever I cried. Even though I knew it was quite annoying for him.

'Home? What husband makes his wife cry and ignore her?'

It seems, my tears are of no use in the presence of a man like Mr. Stevano. Realizing that, I stopped crying and wiped my cheeks that were wet with tears.

Just as I was about to open the door, someone opened the door first. I pulled my hand back and pulled my body back a few steps.

"Good day, young mistress," A young man bowed his body before me. "Declose, I'm Shaka. Assistant and personal secretary Mr. Daffin." he explained, re-enforcing his body.

Don't ask how his face is? He's very handsome. Honestly, I was immediately fascinated to see his face, but certainly not as handsome as Erlan's sister.

"Mrs young?" reprimanded, when I still did not take my eyes off her.

"Ah, yes, good day. Hello, Shaka, nice to meet you. Just call me Ayasya!" I said kindly with my hands outstretched as a sign of introduction.

"Sorry, young lady, are you ready? Mr. Daffin is waiting for you in the car" he said, ignoring my hand still hanging in the air.

'Huh, kanebo!'

***

The hospital corridor seemed empty, with no one passing by here. Tickling my curiosity. "Shaka, why is it so quiet here?" I asked Shaka who was walking behind me.

"It's a VVIP floor, young lady, just meant for the Stevano family." explains Shaka, I just understand.

"Mrs young?"

"Yes?" I stopped my steps and turned to Shaka who was now looking at me.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Shaka's gaze was fixed on my bare feet without shoes.

"Ah, here, I love the coldness of the hospital floor." my dear, then put my feet down as if I were walking on the spot.

'Because of Plankton, I have to act silly like this.'

***

"I'm sorry, sir," That's all Shaka said, without the slightest defense.

"We walk, not fly. Of course it takes time." I replied casually, not caring about the surprised gaze of Shaka and also the driver who was silent since then.

"What's? Is there something wrong with my words?" my sergeant, when that sharp look was on me.

I heard him snort in annoyance then turned his face away, not wanting to argue like him.

There was a long silence during the trip that I could not stand when the luxury car I was riding through my house and would turn back to Stevano's mansion.

"Stop, Mr. driver!" I screamed while hitting the back of the driver's seat.

"What are you doing!!!" snapped at the annoying man, in tandem with a gaze as if it would directly pounce on me.

"I.. I .." Shit. My throat was stuck at the wrong time. "I want to go home!!!" my shout, inevitably made the three men surprised.

The three of them looked at me with a hard-to-art look, then came a crack from the mouth of the annoying man who recognized himself as my husband. "Take him!" he said, turning his face and crossing his legs.

"Mrs young, from today you will live together with Mr. Daffin and Mrs Reena." explained Shaka, as if understanding the meaning of his haughty boss.

"I don't want to! I don't want to live in a house with Plankton sucks like him."

"Whatdidyou say? Me? The plankton? Don't you realize that you're the one better suited to being Plankton!" A disdainful look from him landed from the tip of my hair to the tip of my foot.

"I -"

"Call me Daffin! Nothing else." as it were, put an end to my rebellion.

***

Daffin's luxury car enters the basement of his mansion, Shaka quickly opens the door for me and the driver opens the door for Daffin.

God, I have to get used to the name. Actually my tongue is more pliable when it calls him Plankton, but for now I will obey him until I can find a way to fight him.

Daffin walked first and let me walk behind him accompanied by Shaka.

"Can't you walk faster?"

"Can't you see my legs aren't as long as yours?"

Daffin threw his murderous gaze at me and directly focused on my bare foot. "Why don't you wear shoes?"

I rolled my eyeballs lazily. "I left my shoes at the hospital, because someone said he was going to buy me a hundred pairs of shoes!"

It seems like Daffin is not the type of man who likes to argue, seen from his attitude that immediately ignored me and returned to walking without waiting for me.

"Basic, boiled shrimp!" grumbling.

"You say something, young lady?" shaka asked, I forgot about her who was still standing next to me.

"No. Maybe you just got whispered something by a passing fly." I argue.

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