Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome
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Eagles bring Dira to a beach, and spend time there enjoying the coconut fruit on the beach.
"You happy?" asked the Eagle who had seen Dira's smile not fade from his face.
"Hm" Dira nodded, "It's rare that you take me for a walk".
"Are you not angry?".
"Indeed who's angry" he denied.
"Alright, you're not angry" the Eagle relented.
After coming from the beach, Elang brought Dira back to a place after getting a notification from his phone.
"Where else are we going?" Now they are in the car, having previously gone home to clean the body and change clothes.
The eagle just kept silent and did not answer.
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"Wahhh..it turns out that a chef's association like this too?" Sindir Dira because the Eagle now takes him to a nightclub.
"Make sure you don't get drunk anymore" said the flat Eagle then pulled Dira's hand toward a room with a VVIP on the door.
There are two men who have been waiting for the arrival of the Eagle there, each served by two beautiful women with minimal clothing.
Dira looked at the Eagle with a difficult to interpret gaze.
"Those who invited me, Diaz just came home from London" said Elang slowly so that only Dira could hear him.
"Yeah...El...who is this little girl?" Asked a man who Dira interpreted his age not far from the Eagle.
The eagle just kept quiet and his friend said, "Isn't this the girl who two years ago accompanied you at the inauguration of the hotel in Surabaya?" ask the man Dira remembers named Marcel. "It turns out you're not the only chef who works at El Restaurant huh? wah..wah.you lied to me at that time" Marcel told Dira.
Dira just silently listened, he was not so close to the Eagle's friends.
"So you were still with that girl El?" now Diaz who spoke, from earlier he noticed the face of Dira, Karna like no stranger to the girl in front of him.
"You want to fly again to London?" Grunts Eagles.
Do you remember why Diaz went to London? Yes, he ran away after the plan to anesthetize the Eagle two years ago, he dared to do that because Mary's mother told him.If not at the request of Mary's mother, how could Diaz dare to risk his friendship with the Eagle.
"No. I don't like bule women, I prefer local women" Diaz waved both hands. "Like you babe" he said to the two women sitting flanking him, then peeked at the two women's cheeks one by one.
Of course, Diaz's actions make Dira feel uncomfortable.
"Did you do something like that here and there wasn't me?" whisper Dira softly to the Eagle.
"Of course not, do you think I'm that crazy" replied the Eagle in a whisper.
"So what will this married couple always whisper when talking?" diaz said after seeing the couple in front of him."Honey, put the drink in their glass" Diaz told one of the women beside her.
"For me!" said the Eagle as the woman was about to pour wine for Dira's glass "Give him orange juice only!"
"Okay sir" replied the woman then went out to get some juice for Dira.
"So, don't the Eagle drink?" now Marcel who spoke.Dira only responded with a smile.
"He'll go crazy if he's drunk" the Eagle replied.
Marcel took a quick glance at the woman who was now sitting beside the Eagle. "Every innocent girl will go crazy if she is drunk El" said Marcel with a smile.
When he first met Dira, Marcel could not believe that if Dira was only a chef in the Eagle restaurant, the Eagle color he knew would not carelessly invite a girl to visit an event.
But the Eagle love scandal reported by the media makes Marcel inevitably believe it. In the past, he even had to approach the girl who claimed to be the chef of his best friend's restaurant.
However, why suddenly his father told Marcel to take care of his branch in Singapore.
"What used to be, you also made me leave Indonesia?" Ask Marcel.
The eagle just stood still and raised both shoulders.
"Your father won't let his son ruin another man's marriage Cel, let alone his own best friend"
"Damn" Marcel again cursed. "How do you know what I'm going to do?".
"I can always hear what's on your mind".
" I heard you also moved your chef to a branch in Aceh?"said Marcel, and it makes Dira so cool, Dira knew the person Marcel meant was Niko, who Dira had considered like her brother.
The eagle saw the look on Dira's face change and then answered marcel "I just don't want anyone to bother my wife" he said then as quickly as lightning dira's cheek. "Sorry for that" he whispered in Dira's ear.
"You are the most powerful sir, you can make a scandal with the women out there, whereas I just want to be friends you don't even allow" said Dira.
The eagle did not answer and then gulped his wine in one gulp.
Being among these three mature men really made Dira feel uncomfortable, she decided to go to the toilet for a while.
"Huft...what are such things that men do when they are barred? mareka even talked about me like I wasn't there." Dira wonders.
Dira washed his face with running water, then cleaned it with his kiss.
After tidying up his appearance again, Dira then returned to the room earlier.
When he opened the door, Dira was surprised because there were no Eagles in the room.
There was a man with a woman sitting next to him.
"I'm sorry, I think I'm in the wrong room" said Dira, feeling guilty.
The man looked up, and looked at Dira.
Degs...
Dira knew who the man was, then hurriedly twisted his body.
"Guaranto...!" call that man who is none other than a God "You came here to look for me?" he said half drunk.
Dira flipped his body back to face the God "I'm here with the Eagle, I'll call him".
" Don't do that" forbid God "Come here" God patted the side of the sofa next to him that was empty.
Dira sighed and then obeyed God to sit beside him, while the other side there was a woman according to Dira begiti beautiful.
"Lyra" the woman stuck out her hand introducing herself.
"Dira" Dira welcomed the woman's hand.
Lyra felt strange, there was a tidal color from the lovers of her customers who were willing to accept her helping hand.
"No.he Wulan, not Dira" Sahut Dewa. God does not like anyone who calls his Wulan as Dira, he is not willing because Dira is the wife of his brother, while Wulan is his lover.
"It looks like he's too drunk" Dira tells Lyra "Did he come here often?" ask Dira again.
"I'm new here, but what I hear is that Lord God comes here most nights, but as far as I'm working here, he's only here every Sunday".
Dira nodded in understanding "Thank you".
" Are you her lover?" Tanya Lyra ventured, now God has fallen asleep with her head resting on Dira's shoulder.
"No, I'm his sister-in-law" Dira replied quickly.
Lyra looked at Dira carefully.
Dira pushed the head of the God slowly to get off his shoulders and leaned on the back of the sofa.
"I will call my husband to bring his sister home" Dira was about to move, but the hand of God tightly hugged his waist. "Can you help me?" ask Dira to Lyra.
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