Director, Let's Divorce

##Bab 88 I'm Serious With You

In a bright room, the Mediterranean decor looks very romantic. However, this really does not look like Julian style.

As Febi moved items like rice cookers and others into the kitchen, she casually asked Julian, "Are you the one decorating this house? I see this as a girl's wish."

"Hm."

Julian nodded lightly and said nothing.

Febi.

I-i understand....

Without much thought, Febi turned on the stove and started cooking. Most of the dishes were ripe, only when Febi cooked the last dish until half-cooked did the electricity go out. Now just need to rework it.

"Do you have a bowl you can use?" febi asked in the kitchen and raised her voice.

Julian got up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen. He saw Febi standing near the stove while using an apron and was very busy.

In Julian's life, he could very rarely see a busy woman in the kitchen. There's only the waiter or the cook and his mother....

When Julian first saw Febi like this, he found it very interesting. Julian looked at Febi and subconsciously he was pensive.

Julian's heart was filled with feelings that made him calm.

"Why did you see me? Help me find the bowl." As soon as Febi turned around, she looked into Julian's eyes. Febi was in a hurry to get the cooking out of the pot, so she did not notice the turbulent dark light in Julian's eyes.

Julian was no longer upset that Febi had left him earlier. He walked in and stopped behind him, "You cook often?"

"Hmm, when I was living with my mom and sister, I was mostly cooking." When he mentioned his family, Febi's expression became gentle.

Julian subconsciously glanced at her while raising his hand to open the closet above Febi's head. In the closet there are various types of beautiful bowls. Febi reached out to take it, but even with her tiptoes Febi could not reach it.

"I'm just." Julian drew closer to him again, his chest pressing down on Febi's slender back. He raised his hand and took the bowl from behind him easily. Febi stood in front of her chest and could smell the fragrant scent of soap on her body. The scent slowly entered Febi's breath making her hand holding the spatula tighten involuntarily.

"Must ... must be washed first." Febi awoke from her daydream. He turned off the stove, then retreated an inch and pretended to be calm. He took the bowl from Julian's hand and rinsed it with clean water, "You're out first, you can eat soon."

Julian glanced at him and quietly walked out.

...

After a while, all the food was already stored on the table. Febi realized Julian's kitchen and dining table had never been touched. Therefore, when preparing food he was very careful. He even picked up a newspaper to drain underneath.

This table is imported luxury items. If it burns, Febi really can't afford to replace it.

Julian sat down at the dinner table and faced Febi. Febi looked at him, "Have you never cooked at home?"

"Yes" replied Julian. He picked up the spoon and turned his gaze to the hot food in front of him. It can be seen Febi is very concerned about the preparation of the food menu, meat and vegetables are mixed with a very fitting. At first, Julian was really too hungry and no appetite anymore, but now when he saw the food one table full he kept moving his spoon.

"Then what do you usually eat when you live here?" Febi chatted casually, while grabbing a bowl of rice and handing it to Julian.

Julian reached out and took it, "I don't live here often."

"Yes, I've lived here a long time, every time I see the 18th floor it's always dark."

Hearing his words, Julian raised his eyes slightly with a hint of curiosity, "So, you often notice I exist or not?"

"..." - ".Febi had a desire to bite the base of her tongue until it was cut off. However, he simply smiled and said, "Instinct, really instinct. Hey, let's eat, let's try the taste. I made it, you understand."

Febi went to great lengths to turn Julian's attention to food. Julian did not continue his words, he just took the vegetables and ate them. He was already used to eating countless delicious meals and very rarely ate simple foods like this.

"Does it still taste good?" Febi looked at Julian expectantly, with a childlike expression waiting for praise. Julian's way of eating was still elegant and calm, which looked very dignified.

Hearing his question, Julian said solemnly, "I rarely eat simple foods like this."

So then....

"Then will I cook another dish for you?" Febi hopes to satisfy Julian's appetite. In any case, it was thus newly feasible because he had cancelled the banquet of the French chef.

"No need." Julian leaned over and pressed Febi who was about to wake up, then looked at her for a moment with her eyes that had deep meaning. Febi had no idea what he was thinking. After a while, Julian just said, "This is also very good, there's a feeling of being at home."

Febi looked at him confusedly. If he wasn't mistaken, the momentary expression on Julian's face just now was a sense of loneliness.

"Do you have a problem?" Febi sat back down, then stretched out her hand and took the food to Julian's bowl, "Although it is simple, but it is already this late you still have not eaten, eat a lot."

Julian looked at her deeply, "In the past, my mother would also cook for me, but it's been years since she last cooked for me."

Febi did not expect Julian would suddenly mention his family. After a moment of stunned silence, Febi again asked, "Then where is your mother now?"

"In the hospital." Julian didn't avoid the question and still added, "Lunatic asylum."

His tone and words were very short, as if he was saying an easy and simple matter, but his sorrowful expression was clear. Febi was a little surprised, her dry lips pursed and she simply said, "Sorry, I."

"It has nothing to do with you. This taste is quite good," Julian praised as he pointed at the chili cooking meat, he quickly changed the subject.

Febi smiled faintly and pushed the chili-cooked meat to him, "Then eat a lot."

...

Febi was very satisfied with this dinner. Although he didn't eat much and Julian also said the food was simple, but in the end, Julian ate all his dishes.

This feeling made Febi feel very satisfied.

After eating, Febi cleaned the kitchen, then took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a bath, she changed her slightly closed pajamas, her wet hair covering her shoulders. Right now, Julian who was sitting quietly on the sofa with his legs crossed and watching TV heard the gesture, he raised his head. Upon seeing him like this, Julian's expression immediately changed.

Febi who had just taken a shower, her pretty little face flushed slightly. Her shaggy hair covered her pretty face. She no longer had the impression of an office lady as mature as during the day, but she looked like a little girl. Yet it also ... fascinated people a little.

To Julian, she was a seductive woman. Even if Febi did nothing, she could also easily awaken the wild nature locked in Julian's body.

Unknowingly Julian recalled the scene in the side hall that night, Julian's throat stiffened slightly and he said in a hoarse voice, "Come here."

Julian is dangerous.

Dangerous to make Febi's heart beat fast.

Febi felt at this moment, Julian was very similar to a hunter. However, Julian's eyes and voice seemed to be constantly teasing him, making him subconsciously approach step by step.

After Febi approached, Julian reached out and hugged her. Febi sat on Julian's lap and was stunned. He put his hand on Julian's shoulder and was about to stand up. Julian stared at him sharply, "Don't move!"

"I'm .. You don't be like this...." Their distance is too close. As long as they were close together, Febi would have no resistance on Julian.

"Aah?" Febi was a little surprised.

Julian stretched out his fingers and pressed down on his waist, Febi curled up in pain and gasped, "It hurts so bad...."

"Go to the bathroom and apply the medicine yourself." Julian took an ointment that did not know where, but fortunately there was still a medicine box at home. He didn't use it, not expecting it to be useful for Febi.

Looking at the ointment, Febi was stunned and there was a hint of warmth in her heart. Febi subconsciously glanced at Julian with various emotions surging in her eyes. Julian raised his eyebrows, "Still not moving, do you want me to put it on for you?"

"No!" Febi blushed and immediately got up from her lap. He picked up the ointment and walked into the bathroom without looking back.

Febi bent over and applied the ointment. The medicine felt cold, but Febi felt an indescribable warmth in her heart. If it was true as Nando had said, this man was just looking for fun and playing around with her, then Julian must have been too much.

After coming out of the bathroom, Julian was looking through Febi's work documents. Under the light, Febi could only see her posture and her frowning brows as if a little serious. His performance at work, it seems a little more serious.

"Julian," called Febi softly, then he walked over to sit beside Julian's feet and leaned his back against the foot of the sofa. Then, he reached out to turn on the computer at the low table.

"Yes." Yeah." Julian kept his head down.

"Why are you so good to me?" suddenly asked Febi.

Julian was surprised and raised his head. Seeing Febi looking at him seriously, Julian narrowed his eyes, "You don't know why? You don't look like a stupid woman."

"If I'm not stupid, how could I possibly resist being bullied by Nando for two years?"

Julian sneered, "That's not stupid, but an idiot. Very idiot!"

Febi's face became sour, but she did not forget to shift the subject, "Honestly to me, are you so kind to every woman?"

Julian looked at her, but instead of answering, he instead asked, "Is there another woman by my side?"

"There!" febi replied without thinking. Julian's expression remained unchanged, "Say."

"The girl who designed this house, you should have been very nice to her, right?" Febi continued to look at Julian as if she cared about his answer.

"It's nice of her, but she's not a girl anymore, she's my mom." Julian looked around the house, "When I bought this place, my mother was already in the hospital. His heart is fragile, sensitive and romantic. He always wished to live in a dream house like this with my father, but unfortunately...."

While speaking up until here, Julian stopped and did not continue his words. His face was sad, but he quickly hid it and said, "Elder, I want to pick him up and stay here."

Febi was stunned again. The woman he was talking about was his mother again. So ... Febi came back to humiliate herself.

"Hows it? Are you satisfied with this answer? Is there anything else you want to ask?" Julian narrowed his eyes.

Febi was a little embarrassed, she had the illusion that Julian was comforting her jealous boyfriend. Febi coughed softly and looked at him seriously, "Julian, if you just want to play around with me and make me happy, please don't be too kind to me later. I'm afraid I'm gonna misunderstand."

Febi was also afraid that she would fall, and as a result.

Julian lowered his head, leaned closer towards Febi and looked into his eyes meticulously. Julian's breath fell on Febi's face, "Do you think it's just a misunderstanding?"

"What Nando and Vonny said. There is no possibility between me and you. We ... um...."

His words suddenly stopped. Febi's lips are suddenly kissed by Julian. He put one hand into Febi's wet hair, held Febi's back head and gave her no chance to retreat. Febi struggled for a moment, but gradually, she began to fall asleep with Julian's kiss. Febi's fingers helplessly pulled the sleeves of Julian's bathrobe. Julian's eyes sank into the kiss and his breathing also became breathless.

"This is your punishment for leaving me tonight." Julian retreated an inch from his lips, then spoke in a hoarse voice. Her eyes were still fixed on her cheeks, the bottom of her eyes were turbulent, "When you get divorced, I'll fuck you soon."

This made Febi feel ashamed and her whole body turned red. Julian is really dominating. It was as if he did not need to ask Febi for an explanation at all. However, Febi did not even feel disgusted....

"You.... I went to wash my face" said Febi, standing up.

...

Later then....

Ambiguous atmosphere was circulating in the air. Febi tried very hard to focus herself on the job, but when she thought of Julian's last words, she was pensive again. As Febi was pensive, Julian unconsciously looked at her and suddenly said, "I don't have much free time, so I don't have time to play the emotional game you're thinking of."

Febi was stunned for a moment. He did not look back, only looked at the computer screen, the corner of his lips raised involuntarily. Uncontrollable sweet bubbles appeared in Febi's heart.

"Is your relationship with your team members so bad?" Julian changed the subject, his eyes fixed on the document in his hands with his furrowed brows.

"Why do you know?" Febi surprised.

"You still need to find the factory information yourself like this. Do you spend your time every day on trivial things like this?" Julian pointed to the document in his hand.

When it comes to work, Febi is a little frustrated.

"Don't worry, I'll try to finish it as best I can. I will make sure the task you gave me will be completed smoothly."

"What's been going on?"

Febi said, "The last time I came to the Hydra Hotel with my colleagues for a meeting, you didn't even look at me, did you?"

When Febi mentioned this, she didn't even realize her tone was a little blameworthy, like being angry. Julian snorted, "I think someone would rather keep a distance from me."

Febi knew Julian was still angry about what he told her at the dinner party.

"In short, everyone thinks I'm suddenly disliked, the person in charge of this project doesn't have to be me anymore. As long as they look for trouble for me and slow down my progress. My position will naturally be replaced with someone else."

"Do you have a way to solve it yourself?"

If Febi wanted him to help, it was a very easy matter. One sentence can make the current Febi difficulty disappear instantly.

"Yes, there is a way and it will be completed tomorrow. I'll finish it all tonight. After tomorrow's meeting, I'll embarrass them."

When Febi talked about this, her face became bright and confident. Febi became cheerful and excited. Julian was suddenly very curious, how was he going to humiliate them?

"Things that can be completed must be completed quickly, the progress of the project should not be affected." Julian tapped his head with a file in his hand, gesturing for Febi to raise her head to look Julian in the eye, then Julian said firmly, "Don't let people think my taste is bad!"

Bad taste?

Febi suddenly recalled that if she really liked a married woman like herself, others would probably say she had bad taste.

The cheerful mood just now, involuntarily became gloomy. Febi said nothing more and just went to work.

Julian was sitting behind him the whole time. Sometimes, if Febi had any questions, as long as she raised her head and asked, Julian would immediately answer them, so Febi's work went smoothly. Initially, Febi wanted to finish her work and go downstairs to sleep, but as a result while typing, she even fell asleep at the table.

Julian looked at him, Febi was completely exhausted, there was a deep exhaustion on his slumbering face. Julian looked at her seriously, then reached out to turn off the computer, bowed and carried her.

Febi's body was moved and she snorted softly, immersing her little face in Julian's arms and falling asleep again. This time, he slept very peacefully, as if he had found a warm and safe harbor. He sank into Julian's arms quietly.