Conqueror of the Casanova

Beaten

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"It looks like the rumor has reached the Boss, then how else should we do?" asked the chief secretary to Sintia, as they walked together.

"Let it be, all this time we've been playing pretty. The Boss can't handle the rumors about the cheap woman, right" replied Sintia lightly.

"Now as to your plan to approach the Boss sir, has there been any progress?" ask Sintia again.

"Difficult. Mr. boss, still selling expensive," decak the chief secretary.

"You give me less code maybe? More daring, dong." Sintia gave her advice.

"Maybe too. It seems like the boss is also keeping his distance from the women, so he now rarely asks me for help," the secretary's head complained.

"Where is the cat garong nolak if we love salted fish. Take it easy, he will turn to you for a long time." Sintia tried to encourage the head secretary.

Do not know if now Gio is no longer a cat, because now the man has become a Persian cat, with Diandra as his handler.

"Yes, it seems like I should be even hotter, if necessary I will treat it blatantly. Where there are men who can stand if there are women who invite him first, right," said the chief secretary, full of confidence.

Siantia smiled as she nodded her head, agreeing to what the secretary's head said.

Without feeling they were already in front of the elevator door, the two seemed to wait while continuing to talk and plan something for Gio and Diandra.

Sintia does not know that Diandra is Gio's wife, the chief secretary tells him that Diandra is Gio's mistress, just like his guess. Hence Sintia was still confident to fight Diandra. Somehow her reaction would be, if she knew who Diandra really was.

"Anyway we must succeed in getting rid of the cheap woman from beside Mr. Boss," said Sintia who was immediately embraced by the chief secretary.

The elevator door finally opened, both of them were silent when they saw the person they had been talking about was now standing in front of them, plus someone who was beside Diandra, who had been there, this made the two women even more surprised.

Even so, the two women immediately tried to neutralize the look of her face again, then took the time to greet Mama Hana with maximum courtesy and friendliness.

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The elevator opened on the highest floor, Mama Hana, Diandra, Sintia, and the head secretary were going down together, it seemed like Sintia also had a need on that floor, right now.

Mama Hana and Diandra stood in front of Gio's workroom, without any cue Mama Hana directly barged inside, to make Diandra and all the staff who were there, widen her eyes.

"Bad kid, why are you at the office, huh?!" mama Hana said as soon as she entered the room.

Diandra quickly closed the door, so that no one would hear Mama Hana's nagging. Do not think Mama Hana is soft, she only looks soft, but if she is angry, she may even be more sinister than Diandra.

Gio who was sitting on the sofa while massaging the base of his nose, immediately raised his head and saw the arrival of his two favorite women.

Ah, for some reason lately his head often feels heavy, maybe because his body is too much work, or a lot of thoughts, considering that there are many problems that he has to solve in the management of the company.

"Well, calm down." Diandra tried to break her mother-in-law's frustration.

"Your friends, baby, you're here to tell me first?" gio said straight away from where he was sitting.

"Indeed why, Mama and Dian should say first if we want to go to the office, huh? You're afraid we both know what your employees are talking about outside, huh?" jolt Mama Hana, while hitting Gio's shoulder repeatedly with her expensive bag.

"Akh, sick, Mah! I mean, Mama, what? Try saying okay first?" said Gio while protecting his body from the blow of Mama Hana.

"Well, Mah. Poor Gio." Diandra held Mama Hana's hand.

"What's? Don't tell me that you don't know the gossip in this office about your own wife, Gio?  This brat ..." annoyed Mama Hana, he then let go of her hand, then sat down on the sofa violently.

"Patience first, Mah. We're talking about this all right first," said Diandra while offering a drink she just picked up from the small refrigerator available in Gio's room to Mama Hana.

Mama Hana immediately downed him roughly, her breathing hunting from tiredness after beating up her son.

Gio sat behind Diandra, he avoided the sharp gaze of his biological mother.

"Honey," he promised Diandra.

"Ck! Shut up first, yes," said Diandra instead focus on her in-laws, even though the one who was beaten was her husband.

"God, baby? I'm sick, Mama's hit," Gio's fight.

"Patience, Mah. His blood will rise again. Now take a deep breath, then exhale slowly," said Diandra as she rubbed her in-laws' hands in a gentle gesture.

Mama Hana also followed the words of her daughter-in-law, although sometimes her sharp gaze still drew on Gio.

"Darling," spoiled Gio again, as if a child was complaining to his mother.

"Here, don't be spoiled and look for opportunities with my son-in-law! Now explain, why is this all happening, even though Dian has even just come to this office?!" tell Mama Hana firmly.

"This is my wife, Mah," murmured Gio softly, though it could still be heard by Mama Hana and Diandra.

"Gio!" press Mama Hana.

Gio immediately turned his eyes to Mama Hana and prepared to answer.

"I just found out about it today, too, Mah. I've been looking for Randi to find out and catch the spreader of strange rumors," replied Gio.

"Why don't you just announce your marriage now? That's not going to solve this rumor briefly?" mama Hana asked with a tone of judes.

"In that case, the culprit may run away or plan to bestow his guilt on others. That's why I plan to catch the culprit first, just announce our wedding at the office," explained Gio, while laying his head on Diandra's shoulder.

"Darling, sick," he continued with a grimacing face, seeking attention on

his wife.

"Don't be spoiled in front of Mama, ticklish tau!" midget Mama Hana.

Gio chuckled, he instead hugged his wife in front of Mama Hana on purpose.

"Say, Mama envies both of us" said Gio, teasing her birth mother.

"Oh yes, Mah. What, Mama, know the two women in the elevator with us?" diandra asked, recalling Sintia and the head secretary.

Mama Hana frowned, she seemed to be recalling something.

"No. But, Mama knows, if one of them is the chief secretary here. He has worked long enough, so Mama knows," replied Mama Hana.

"Indeed why? Suddenly you ask them" asked Mama Hana.

"Eum, no, Mah. I'm just curious" replied Diandra.

"Dian's jealous of Mely, Mah. Because Mely's clothes are always minimal," said Gio, while chuckling.

Diandra nudged Gio's stomach with her elbow, as Gio had said all of that in front of Mama.

"Akh, dear," protested Gio.

Mama Hana chuckles at Diandra who looks upset at Gio.

"Mama doesn't like him either, his clothes make Mama sore eyes. Isn't that right, Dian?" said Mama Hana, even defending Diandra.

"Yes, Mah. But, like Gio likes it, Mah, look at what it is like," Diandra fights, making Gio widen his eyes.

Just now that she was breathing from being beaten by Mama Hana, now Diandra instead spoke of something that could make Mama Hana get angry again.

"Be careful if that happens, let Mama circumcise her again!" sharp Mama Hana who made Gio grimace for a moment.

While Diandra chuckled, she agreed with Mama Hana.

"Well, I agree on that, Mah!" yelling Diandra accompanied by her laughter.

"Darling, you can be just like me" complained Gio.

"Mah." Mah." Gio looked at Mama Hana melas.

"Belgium!" saying the two together, made Gio sigh long.

It's so compact they are, Inner Gio.

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