Culun's Son-in-law's Secret

Secrets of Culun's Son-in-law Chapter 8

Meet With Rifki

On the way, Citra felt a little stubborn because this was her first meeting with her husband, and of course after a few months disappeared. Will he be able to control his emotions or not?

Long enough the luxury car drove through the streets of the capital, until finally the car was now stopped right in front of the Cafe, where Citra and Rifki made an agreement about cooperation between their companies.

Robin got out of the car, and then he walked around the car. Then he opened the car door for Citra.

"Thank you Robin" Citra said.

Robin smiles.

Then Citra got out of the car and walked gracefully towards the Cafe. While Robin he just followed the steps of Citra from the back.

The image continued to swing his legs, until finally he arrived in front of the private room that Robin ordered yesterday.

With a racing heart and irregular breathing, Citra placed her hand on the door knob.

Taps...

A few seconds later, however, he pulled his hand back from the door knob, then turned to face Robin.

Robin frowned.

"What's wrong? why don't you open that door? ask Robin.

The image squeezed the end of her dress, then she lowered her head.

"I-I'm so nervous Robin, we better just go home" Citra replied later.

"What...! go home. Nope, no. We've come this far and now you want to go home.Can't," Robin refused.

Then Robin opened the door of the private room and pushed it a little rough.

As soon as the door opened

The image was immediately stunned when her pair of neutrals saw her husband Rifki and private secretary Tomy already sitting on the chair, and surely the two were currently waiting for her arrival.

"Robins...!" call Citra.

Robin shook his head.

"No Image, now there is no intention to retreat and you must go forward. Because, if you keep hiding how you can avenge you," said Robin gave encouragement to his best friend.

The image re-enforced itself upon hearing Robin's words just now, then she walked gracefully towards Rifki and Tomy's seat.

Meanwhile, Rifki, when he saw the arrival of the CEO of the Pratama Group company, he immediately stood up and intended to welcome him.

"Hi. welcome, my name is Rifki the owner of Bagaskara Group company" said Rifki as he reached out to Citra.

Citra stared at Rifki with a cold face, then sat on a chair without intending to receive Rifki's hand.

"I already know," answered Citra briefly. then she put her limited edition bag on the table.

Rifki pulled back her hand, then she sat on the chair while holding the nape of her neck.

"Beautiful..a very beautiful woman, but dear she seems quite arrogant," Inner Rifki. Then he again set his sights on Citra.

Actually Rifki was very embarrassed because the woman in front of him did not receive a helping hand, and for the first time there was also a woman not interested at all with the charisma she had. Is it possible that the near-perfect good looks have begun to fade?

Then Rifki looked at Citra.

"Do I have to introduce my name?" ask Citra in a flat tone.

Hearing Citra's speech, Robin immediately kicked the smooth leg of the Image under the Table. Then he looked hard at his best friend.

"A...!" pekik Citra felt sick.

"What's wrong Miss? are you all right?" asked Rifki while standing from her seat.

"L-yes, I'm fine" Citra replied as she stroked her leg, which was still a little sore from her best friend Robin.

Then Citra forced her lips to smile, then she introduced herself.

"My name is Citra Astika Pratama, owner and CEO of Pratama company," Citra replied honestly without wanting to hide her true identity.

"W-what....! that's impossible" replied Rifki. Even he stood up from his seat when he heard the real name of the woman before him.

Actually since the first time seeing Citra's arrival, Rifki has felt very familiar with the face of the woman in front of him, especially now that he knows the real name of the woman.

"Is she the wife I've wasted the last two years?" batin Rifki raged then she sat back down on her chair.

As for Citra, she looked calm without showing any expression at all. Then he smiled.

Rifki who saw that smile, again felt an unusual vibration throughout her body, even her heartbeat even more racing when she saw the smile Citra.

"Whether she really is my wife Citra or someone else," the inner Rifki raged incoherently.

Then Rifki stood up from the seat, and then she went to the toilet.

After Rifki's departure, Citra then discussed the cooperation between his company and Tomy.

Citra, Robin and Tomy talked for a long time about cooperation between Pratama Group and Bagaskara Group companies, until finally Citra and Robin resigned.

While Rifki, since then the man did not come out of the toilet, I don't know what he did there only he knows.

Citra and Robin stood up from the chair, then they both walked slowly towards the exit of the private room.

However, by the time Citra was in the doorway, then she turned around for a moment to see if her husband was already near Tomy. But it turns out his hope is just in vain, because Rifki has not come out of the toilet at all.

In the toilet

Looks like Rifki was talking to someone on the phone, and it looks like she's up to something.

"I don't want to know, anyway you have to find out about the woman whose picture I sent you just now, and her name is Citra Astika Pratama, the owner of Pratama Group company," rifki said flat while leaning his back against the toilet wall.

The person over there was silent. And he didn't say anything. Until it makes Rifki clucked.

"I'll pay you triple, how? do you agree with my offer" Rifki said later.

The man who was there muttered, then he agreed to Rifki's request.

"All right, I agree. But you're gonna have to transfer half my pay now. Hows it? do you agree, Mr. Rifki," said the man who was there trying to negotiate with Rifki.

Then Rifki agreed to the person's request, then she directly transferred the person's request.

However, just as he finished transferring the money the thug requested, suddenly someone knocked on the bathroom door.

"She wait a minute" said Rifki from the inside. Then he lit a water faucet sign that he had just finished shitting.