Handsome CEO's Disguised Girl

Handsome CEO's Disguised Girl
Chapter 92



"Aduuuhh.... Really ribet.?" muttered.


"But Miss is so beautiful.! I was so envious to see it" Hasna said in praise, but it was not wrong. Indeed Zayna is very beautiful especially wearing a long hijab like this.


"Let's Miss,! Let's show it to you" Hasna led Zayna out.


"Areksas"


Feeling his name on the call, the man with the tall body turned his head. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw his future wife wearing such a beautiful dress. Although the dress is specifically for Muslim women with a long hijab. But Areksa can understand that.


"Beautiful" he said unconsciously


"A-What's Areksa.? It's so complicated, isn't it.?" tanyanya tried to keep her image.


Araksa who is aware immediately cleared his throat. "Good.! Yes let's go home" he asked.


Zayna just nodded.


Zayna had changed her clothes for a long time. And they both went home. Areksa looked at Zayna on the way home.


"Congratulations.?"


Zayna looked up and shook her head. "Not yet" he answered


"Usually this hour girl is sleepy, is it because Lo is not clear that.?" ask Areksa, from his tone like he does not like.


"I don't know" the girl replied indifferently without looking at the man who was now growling in annoyance.


The girl opened her phone, so many messages from her Genk best friend. "Lo's cell phone simpen" Zayna turned to look at the man with a question mark.


"Why.?"


"Udah malem, not good"


"Gue's a regular cake" elak girl


"Lo inget, right.? You have to obey my orders" said the man coldly.


"Here-in" Areksa snatches the girl's phone easily as she is off guard.


"eehhh... Don't dong.! Yes, I'm simple but go back" the girl started sulking.


"Sir"


"iii..... Areksa nyebelin"


"Belgium"


"Mana ihh" the girl tried to snatch her phone from Areksa's grasp.


Areksa's phone rang, then he read who gave the message in the middle of the night like this.


`My Friends` was the name of the contact, Areksa raised next to his eyebrows. Is that his girl friend.


"Areksas.! Don't look, it's my privacy" Zayna tried to snatch her phone, but stopped when Areksa read the message.


"Lo is already clear with Lo's fiance" said Areksa read the message softly, who is this.?


Zayna who heard that immediately rounded her eyes. "Ehh.. Ehh... Don'tdon't.! Mana ih" Areksa didn't give the phone to Zayna.


Until the second message is sent again.


[Lo has to get better with him, I want to see Lo happy even if not the same as me.! Because I love you, Lo.! ]that message is from Sagara. And there's an emoticon love at the end of that message.


Areksa turned towards this girl beside him who now looked down resignedly. Not daring to look at the man who was now holding something turbulent in his heart.


"Lo's Fuck.?" tanya Areksa cold makes Zayna so unsettled.


"H-huh.? What the hell is Lo.?" the girl became nervous half to death, then snatched the phone held by Areksa.


"It turns out elo was playing behind me" said Areksa smiling wryly looking straight ahead.


Zayna bit her lower lip, looking for the right answer to explain to Areksa.


"Gue wasn't cheating and I wasn't playing behind Lo" Zayna said, because she didn't want to be accused of that.


"Keep... Who her.? No way it's the woman of Lo" Areksa remained steadfast, his heart was now heating up to feel the burning fire in his heart. Jealousy.!


Zayna smile. "Lo's jealous.?" the girl raised her eyebrows next to her.


The man turned his face. "According to Lo.?"


Zayna chuckled softly then grabbed the man's hand making him turn his head. But Areksa still gave a flat expression because he was still jealous of the message earlier.


Even though his heart is pounding. It was held in her hand by Zayna. But it felt nervous and wanted to stay away but as if it couldn't.


"Gue won't cheat.! Because I have Lo"


The Dag Dig Dug


Areksa's heart beats twice as fast when the girl utters a sentence that makes her misbehave and baper. He shook his head trying to wake up.


"Lo wants to know who he is.?" the girl let go of her hand and stared out the car window.


"He was my childhood friend, Sagara" Zayna began to tell me about his past.