Cold Woman is my wife

Ep 22

@Sharman Residence.

The big house that was silent to the sounds, there were three adults who were now enjoying their breakfast with silence just the clang of spoons clashing against each other. Daniel feed his food into his mouth while occasionally his gaze could not be separated from the two people in front of him who were enjoying their food.

Daniel was about to say but, he still felt hesitant to reveal it.

"Pa,." call him to Papa at last.

Marco who was eating looked directly at his son not only Marco who looked at Daniel but Soraya also looked at Daniel curious.

"What's wrong?" sahut Marco watched Daniel.

"I want to get into Papa's company" Daniel tries to get himself to say all that.

"WHAT!!?" soraya was shocked to see Daniel and glimpsed at her husband hoping that he would not allow her.

"Are you serious about what you say?" Marco looked into Daniel's face looking into whether what his son said was his true desire.

"I'm serious, this isn't what you want" Daniel said flatly. Not paying attention to the gaze Soraya stared at did not like towards him.

"All right, if that's what you want. You start working today, come to the office and I'll introduce you to all the employees" Marco said, then he continued to eat no matter what his wife looked at him.

"Honey." she said upset that her husband didn't appreciate her.

"I'm done eating, you two talk freely. Someone must not accept this" Sindir Daniel, he immediately returned his chair to look at Soraya stepmother.

Sure enough when Daniel had gone Soraya vented her protest on the husband.

"Honey, you're okay to agree that he's coming into your company" Soraya was annoyed to see Marco, who seemed ordinary, still casually eating his food.

"Honey,.." once again Soraya held her husband's hand.

"What?"

"Why did you let Daniel into your company?Then what about our son Reyhan, then,?"

"Daniel is also my son Soraya he has the right to enter my company, after all Mama Daniel owns half of my company..If he does not let me enter he can take shares owned by his mother" explained Marco but make Soraya increasingly unacceptable.

"Just can't Honey, she can't get into your company. Suppose he will take the shares of his mother let it be taken, you will still have the treasure of the Suherman family" Soraya smiled triumphantly.

"Can't honey, that's all it's lacking"

"Then you told Daniel to go into the company. What about Reyhan I asked?" Soraya seemed to have run out of ways to persuade her husband.

"Reyhan, he himself did not want to go back to Indonesia. Imagine how many years he did not want to go home from the age of 13 years he was in Germany until now he did not want to go home. Don't blame me for the right to take my other son" Marco slammed his spoon on the table. He was tired of hearing Soraya's annoyance, making Marco instantly leave the dining table.

"Honey, Honey,." call Soraya calling Marco who's not hounding at all.

He immediately slammed his plate onto the floor, full of annoyance.

It turned out that from above Daniel saw it all, he smiled obliquely looking at Soraya who was rampaging like a madman in his opinion.

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@Suherman's Residence

Dena walked her foot down the stairs carefully. Looking down Dirga who turned out to be really waiting for him, he was getting curious and surprised himself actually the man would take him where he was at this time.

"You're like a village girl?Why are you dressed like this. You gonna embarrass me?" Ketus Dirga when looking at the appearance of Dena who uses jeans and long t-shirts and sling bags in blue. Not to forget the white shoes.

"What's wrong with me," Dena saw herself who she thought there was nothing wrong with her current appearance.

Dirga immediately stood up pulling Dena's hand strong, directing the woman to the large glass in the middle room.

"You see, you look at yourself like a village girl. Reflecting is screwing" Dirga held Dena's shoulder banged her into the glass.

"You're crazy what you're doing, you don't have a brain, it's my body that doesn't hurt when you bang into the glass" Dena slammed Dirga's hand from her shoulder looking at the man with a piercing look.

"Why don't you accept it,?I did that to you?So don't try to embarrass me with your look like this" Dirga sneerily saw Dena and she was about to do the thing. But before he could do it Sisil first appeared.

"This is what is this?how does it seem to be in a fuss?" soft Sisil watched the two pairs of husband and wife in front of him.

Dirga smiled and immediately grabbed Dena's shoulder. Dena was about to let go but immediately got a sharp look at Dirga.

"No Ma, this is Dena angry I told her to change clothes. Though I want to invite him to work I run out of it later we mai dinner. She did not want to, I told her to change clothes to look more beautiful" said Dirga as gently as possible in front of her mother at this time.

Dena looked at Dirga in her heart she wanted to speak the truth to Sisil but what was her current strength.

"Ma tried to persuade him who knew he wanted, if mama told me to" said Dirga.

"Dena baby, Mama knows you're comfortable wearing your shirt right now. But, it would be more beautiful for you to wear a dress dear. Yokama mama, mama will make you very beautiful" Sisil reached out his hand to Dena, Dena silent occasionally he looked at Dirga who was staring at him full of intimidation.

"Well ma,." Dena finally grabbed Sisil's hand. Walking hand in hand with the middle-aged woman towards Sisil's room.

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It did not take long for Sisil to dress Dena, now Dena already looks very beautiful by using a short dress on the knee blue dongker which is almost the same as the color of Dirga shirt.

As well as high heels that adorn her beautiful feet.

"Dirga how's your wife now?" Sisil asked Dirga. Who had not noticed the arrival of Dena and her mother now looked at the two women in front of her.

Dirga felt fascinated by the look of Dena at this time, the woman looks more beautiful now the smooth white skin is increasingly visible with a blue dongker dress.

Making her unblinkingly look at Dena at this moment, just standing glued to admire Dena's beauty.

"Dir, please,.Dirga?" call her Mama back.

"Hayo, you're fascinated by how your wife looks?" joking Sisil while embracing Dena's shoulder.

Dena was silent, expressionless at all.

"What the hell mah," said Dirga when he woke up from his daydream. He should be able to control his expression at this moment. Maybe the female matre in front of him is too piquant.

"let's go, Ma I go first huh" Dirga extended her arm towards Dena for the woman to hook her hand on the arm.

Dena just silently noticed that, she was lazy to follow the current Dirga charade.

"Ma I go first" Dena told Sisil and kissed her in-laws' hands. And he just left immediately leaving Dirga who looked at him coldly as if he did not receive such treatment.

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T.B.C