Conqueror of the Casanova

Chapter.39 Mau But Prestigious

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This morning Diandra was at the hotel. For some reason, since the incident yesterday morning he became reluctant to enjoy the sunrise on the beach again.

It felt too lazy to meet the man named Jonas, so Diandra just wanted to avoid it.

So busy struggling with work, Diandra did not realize that there was a man who had been watching him since, from the hallway of his room.

Diandra leaned her back while slightly raising her head, as she felt a bit stiff in her nape area. He circulated his gaze throughout the hotel office which still looked quite quiet, until his eyes were met with the eyes of a man who was standing at the end of the room.

Long enough the eyes of both of them clinging, as if measuring the strength of each other, until Diandra finally gave up and turned her gaze first.

“Hai, dear ... I bring you breakfast,” said Gio, while walking casually towards his wife.

Gio put the box of supplies on the wife's desk, then he sat in the chair in front of Diandra and began to open the box of supplies that he brought.

The smell of warm fried rice immediately smelled, touching Diandra's nose, so she could not afford to ignore the food.

Diandra looked at her husband sharply, she still did not like the call that Gio said.

“Ups, sorry. I'm flabbergasted,” Gio said, with his innocent smile, as he looked at Diandra who had almost gushed it with her beautiful words.

The woman simply exhaled in annoyance, while turning back to her unfinished work.

“How about we have breakfast together?” ask Gio, while opening his lunch box.

Simple fried rice with a cow's eye egg on it, enough to make the stomach of Diandra which has not been filled anything, charge to be filled.

However, Diandra still pretends to ignore Gio and his fried rice, he continues to focus on the laptop and files that are still visible scattered on the table.

“Alright if you don't want to, I take it to my hotel, let me give it to Randi.” later Gio was about to close the box again.

“Do.” Diandra immediately took the supply box in Gio's hand and placed it in front of him.

“If it's been given to me, why take it again?” connect Diandra again, with a clumsy face.

Gio chuckled, looking at his wife who looked willing but the prestige.

“Alright, then we have breakfast together,” said Gio, while cleaning up Diandra's files scattered on the table.

“No! I never said you could eat here.” Dian looked at Gio disapprovingly.

Gio sat down on the chair limply, he looked at his wife's face filled with supplications.

“Come, darling. Your time, let me eat alone?”

Diandra stared at Gio's face for quite a while, until he finally nodded his head.

“Yes, already, you can eat here. Only this time,” Diandra said later.

The smile on Gio's face instantly rose, as soon as he heard the words of his wife, who was like morning dew for him.

Very rarely, Diandra would give up and open her heart to him. Apparently, the idea of cooking for his wife, enough to make the woman a little moved.

“You try to have me?” gio asked, thrusting a spoonful of fried rice of his to his wife.

Diandra slightly retreated her face, with a frown that was wrinkled. She stared dislikefully at her husband.

“Iya, sorry. Though this is delicious,” said Gio, while pulling back the spoon in his hand.

“Just the same,” refutes Diandra, while returning to put a spoon of fried rice in his mouth.

“Where can the same? People say, if fed by others it must feel different, what else if fed the same rich handsome man I,” said Gio confidently.

“Ck, spiciness,” murmured Diandra slowly. However, it could still be heard by Gio.

“If the handsome guy like I don't care, then the handsome mubadzir,” refuted Gio, while feeding his food, casually.

Diandra no longer answered her husband's words, she chose to continue her breakfast, regardless of the ravings of Gio.

“Good morning!” romi said, when he had just arrived at Diandra's place.

A couple who were enjoying breakfast together was seen to turn their eyes on the man.

“Wah, looks like I'm bothering you guys. All right, then I go straight in,” continued Romi again, about to turn towards his room.

“Eh, Mr. Romi, don't bother you. This, we are also almost done .. besides he also must immediately return to his office,” said Diandra, holding Romi's step.

“No need, I want to go straight to the room,” argued Romi, then stepped into his room and closed the door again.

Diandra stared annoyedly at the door with a small push escaped from her mouth. His attempt to immediately banish Gio subtly, extinct already. Because, Romi seemed to not understand the code from him.

Gio smiled triumphantly, he gulped down some water inside the glass that had been in front of Diandra ever since.

“Eh, that's my glass!” diandra said, frowning.

“Hehe, I'm so thirsty. Wait a minute, let me take it again for you,” said Gio, after drinking the water in a glass owned by his wife.

“No need, I can take it myself. Here!” diandra said, holding out her hand, asking for her glass back.

However, Gio immediately put away the glass in his hand, until Diandra failed to pick it up.

“No need, let me get it,” said Gio, stand up and go outside.

“Ck.” Diandra rolled her eyeballs, looking at Gio's attitude who always did as he pleased.

A while later, Gio had already walked out of his wife's office. However, his steps were slightly disturbed when he heard various conversations from hotel employees who were talking about challenging his wife.

“Look, he just came out of the housewarming woman's room. Already seducing married men like Mr. Romi, now he is seducing the owner of our rival hotel.”

"Isn't he the owner of the company that will infest the construction of the hotel in Bandung? Don't be all that because Diandra's been seducing her."

"Yes, why am I thinking about it now? Never mind, all this time he has often done things to important hotel clients. Ih, you disgusting bastard!"

“Iya. I'm just a shy woman, seeing what she's doing. Women are shameless!"

“Surely he stayed in his position, not because of his ability. But, all because he was in a relationship with Mr. Romi. Also, the big bosses who work with our hotel."

“Not him, it has become a public secret, if he often gets into trouble for seducing male guests who come to our hotel,”

“Truely too, I also had time to hear the news. Ck, unexpectedly it turns out women just seem to be expensive selling pretentious outside, even though in it he did open BO."

Gio clenched his hands, hearing the conversation from the hotel employees who were preparing to work.

How dare they talk like that to my wife, I will make them regret this time too, Gio murmured inwardly, preparing to approach the employees.

However, someone suddenly blocked his hand and pulled him into the emergency staircase. Gio who had not been able to accept all the conversation of the employees earlier, tried to let go of his hand. However, as he stared more clearly, he only fell silent as he walked in the footsteps of someone in front of him.

“What's up? Why did you prevent me from giving lessons to brash employees like them!” jolt Gio, as soon as they got inside the emergency stairs.

“What lesson? How are you gonna do it, huh? By telling you the truth, that Diandra is your wife? Or tell me that Diandra is actually the owner of this hotel?!” circus Romi, preventing Gio's intentions, while simultaneously dampening the man's emotions.

Yes, it was Romi. He who was about to pick up something left in the car, accidentally saw Gio who was listening to the conversation of his hotel employees.

“I know you are angry, hearing your wife is insulted and considered dirty, by people who actually know nothing. I'm the same as you, I've been wanting to tell them the truth for a long time. But, before you act at least think first how the Diandra reaction will be.” Cerocos Romi, trying to awaken Gio's mind.

“You've known all this for a long time? But why haven't you done anything yet, huh? Are you happy, seeing your brother insulted such a person?” fred Gio, still with mounting emotions.

His hands even showed to the exit of the emergency stairs, with flushed eyes filled with glare of anger.

“It is precisely because I thought of Diandra that I chose to be silent. You ever think no, why has he been silent all this time? Diandra definitely has a strong reason, behind all this,” explained Romi.

“Already, you better go back to your hotel, let's just say the incident this morning you have never seen and heard,” Romi said with an upset expression.

“How can you possibly tell me to forget all this, whereas they have blatantly insulted my wife. I didn't think you could think that ... Try to think if this all happened to your son or wife, what would you do, huh?” Gio said sarakas, annoyed with Romi's request.

“I speak so not without cause. It was all because Diandra himself wanted it. He always told me to close my eyes and ears, if anyone was talking about him,” Romi replied, looking into Gio's angry eyes.

“You know for yourself how your wife is, Gio. Do you think he'd be happy if we revealed something he's been hiding from the crowd? I'm sure he will be angry, if until all that happens,” Romi continued.

Gio silently listened to Romi's words, pondering everything that happened while he was beside his wife, also considering the impact, if until he tried to uncover one of Diandra's secrets.

“Aakh, dammit! Goddamnit!” furious Gio, tried to release the emotions that were inside him by punching the wall in that place.

“Why can he survive in all the insults of those around him? Why is he so stubborn, Rom? I can't even stand it, just by hearing a little grapevine ... Then, how did she live her life all this time?” gumam Lirih Gio's.

He ruffled his hair rough, frustrated with all the problems his wife was facing.

Not yet finished the problem of restaurants experiencing fires, now comes the news that hurts his ears and heart.

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