Beautiful Daughter-in-law Conglomerate Princess

CHAPTER 25

"Stefanny!" 

Bagas immediately jerked Stefanny's small body and her eyes looked sharp and unfriendly. 

"What the fuck!" snapped Bagas with wrath. The man immediately took a step back, parallel to Jonathan. 

Stefanny snorted in annoyance. 

"Gas, what the hell are you doing? I just want a hug, I know. We fought yesterday, I didn't have time to miss you." 

"But I don't miss you" Bagas said in a cold tone. "I've felt safe since I didn't show up in front of me." 

Initially Bagas' refusal was still acceptable to Stefanny. The woman will remain reckless with her thick face to keep pursuing the man's love. But now the situation is different, Bagas already has a wife. Of course that fact makes Stefanny hurt. 

Unwittingly a single tear fell on his cheek. The woman quickly rubbed it.

Jonathan who looked at the scene felt pity. He glanced at Bagas who seemed to focus on his phone, not one bit paying attention to Stefanny. 

"Nangis tuh," whispered Jonathan by elbowing the arm of the friend. 

Bagas's eyebrows raised. Not understanding the direction of his assistant's conversation. 

"Yes, continues?" 

Jonathan breathed an annoyed breath.

"Sympathy bit, cake. Poor people's children, beautiful gini's time is made cry." 

"Yes continues? Let it be, not this kid. He cried also ntar subsided himself," Bagas replied with his nyolot tone. Nata the man even glared at Jonathan in annoyance. "Hell, I want to eat. If you want to come, come on." 

"Eh, wait a minute!" yonathan exclaimed who immediately pulled Bagas' arm, making the man's steps stop. His eyes glanced at Stefanny who was still looking down miserably. "Take him, don't have me." 

Bagas pulled his arm, jerking it tight. He looked at Jonathan very closely. 

"No! If you are empathetic, you eat together with him. I'm ogah!" 

Because Bagas has memorized Stefanny's movements and thoughts. The woman, if she has been given a little kindness, will not let go. 

Without caring about Jonathan there, Bagas just left without saying goodbye. The man seemed to prefer to eat out and occasionally contact the wife who until now had no news. 

***

"Jovan will soon be a clothing model. You wanna come with me?" beby asked while stirring his avocado juice. 

Now after spending their time eating heavy meals in the office, finally ended up in a minimalist cafe but much in demand young people. 

Tiyas's ringing phone featured Bagas' contact name there, but the woman was reluctant to pick him up. What he did was turn his phone screen down. 

"Which one is jovan?" tiyas asked who was back to sipping his orange juice. 

Beby clucked in annoyance. He then fiddled with his phone and gave it to Tiyas. A photo of a handsome guy with a shirt whose buttons are all open. 

"Same, Jovan. Our artists are famous and much loved by girls. But unfortunately even have a crush on his superiors who are indifferent and plus already have a husband now," said Beby with a little tearing there. "Our artist whose name is Jovan is just him praying, don't pretend to be lo."

Tiyas grunts amusedly. He then shifted Beby's phone away from her.

"No, males. I want to throw it at home." 

"Whose house? I'm sure if your husband's house can't relax. You'll be a babu!" cetus Beby with an annoyed tone. 

In retrospect the words of his friend have a point. Moreover, Tiyas did not know what time his father-in-law was not at home. Could-can if not out of the woman's room it will be a talk. 

"Udahlah, mending lo follow. No one knows this is someone's wife." 

"What about my disguise?" tiyas asked annoyedly. The woman was again annoyed with her cell phone that kept ringing. With a grunt, Tiyas then turned off his phone. 

"Jovan also has not said anything in the media or other artist friends, right? Only he knows that you have an agency, the rest of the people know you are just my friends who are famous," replied Beby with an annoying smile.

"Snurvy!" tiyas exclaimed as he threw the coagulated tissue while smiling amusedly. "Oh, are we leaving now?" 

Beby's eyes widened in shock. 

"Are you serious?" 

Tiyas nodded casually. He now focuses on finishing his orange juice. 

"Yes, I don't know what else to do" he replied lightly. Then he saw Beby's still silent expression. Then the woman clucked. "No, it's not." 

"Gee!" Hearing that, Beby immediately got up from his seat and pulled Tiyas whose buttocks were still attached to the chair. "Come on, you can't be so wishy-washy!"

Tiyas snorted cynically. He immediately grabbed his phone on the table. Then walk gontai, resigned will pull Beby on his arm. 

"Gue was sure anyway, Jovan would be excited," kikik Beby who suddenly felt happy. 

Hearing the information from his subordinates that their beloved artist seemed uninspired to do anything, made Beby anxious. Because some advertising offers are canceled to hook Jovan into their model because of the boyish behavior of the man. 

Tiyas nodded his head, whatever he thought. Importantly Beby was happy, at least being able to make up for the apology on Rassya. Beby's brother had been locked up all day in his room during the Tiyas and Bagas wedding procession. 

It didn't take long for them to reach Ancol Beach. The place where the shoot will take place and will likely move. 

"Duh, it's so hot!" beby lamented who was hiding behind Tiyas' body. 

"Have you worn a kayak suit that still says it's hot?" tiyas asked with a head in disbelief. 

After knowing that the shooting will be done on the beach, also considering now the afternoon before afternoon makes the two friends decide to stop by the store to buy a change of clothes. 

Now Beby has used the full attribute that covers his body. With a long skirt, as well as a pink long-sleeved turtleneck shirt, as well as sunglasses and hats. 

Tiyas is the opposite. He thought they were already on the beach, a waste if wearing clothes that are covered. So the woman wears white shorts and also a large shirt with matching color that is slightly transparent to look black tanktop. 

"Gue even did not expect the outfit lo this way, usually tomboy abis," ledek Beby with his cynical delicacy. The woman then muttered with a flick of her ignorant eyes. "Or you've changed your mind to make Jovan klepek-klepek the same you, right?" 

"Small, what a fish!" tiyas protested with his sharp nosediving brows. "Udah ah, really bad. Mending you find where people are, outfit you make us look around know not." 

Beby's lips pursed, not accepting Tiyas' contempt. But it does want what it says, Jakarta is hot again. 

In the middle of the two who were waiting for information from manager Jovan. Suddenly there was a female voice calling out the name of Tiyas. 

"Tiyas!" 

Not only did the siempu who had a name just turn his head, but also Beby with his cellphone still stuck in his ear. 

Tiyas's gaze was not very clear due to the scorching sun, but the closer the figure was to the point that his vision became clearer. 

There, the figure who called out her name was Stefanny. The woman was wearing clothes that were suitable for the beach. There was no problem with him, only Tiyas' eyes were now fixed on the man he was holding. 

Bagas, husband. 

Tiyas could only be speechless staring at the two with a hard to interpret look. Unfortunately, his gaze was now covered by a body bigger than him, hugging Tiyas tightly to make him stiffen. 

"Kangen."