Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

Surprise Mama

Dhatu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the envelope filled with tickets and hotel vouchers given by his mother-in-law. The woman was actually able to make the two of them not wart. The sound of an open door rippling Dhatu daydreams, he turned to Dirga who walked in through it. Dhatu could see the man's annoyed face clearly. Going two days with him is not easy.

"Would you take a shower, Mommy?" dhatu asked as soon as he saw Dirga take a towel from the clothesline on the balcony of the room.

"Yes," the man replied briefly as he walked towards the bathroom, he slammed the door hard, making Dhatu shocked.

Dhatu grimacing. That man shouldn't be angry with her. After all, he himself did not know the plan of his mother-in-law. They were both victims, but the man often thought of him as the perpetrator, similar to what the man felt with their forced marriage. Accusing Dhatu of conspiring for property, even though he also has his own life, and does not like the idea of compulsion.

Dhatu takes out the contents of the envelope, trying to take his mind off the always selfish Dirga. Mata Dhatu was shocked when he saw there was a distance of one week from their departure and return tickets. Then he checked the hotel voucher and found the same peculiarity.

Yes, Lord .. How, can it be a week?

Dhatu turned his head as soon as Dirga opened the bathroom door. He observed the man who came out of the bathroom bare-chested, in a moment his thinking about the inappropriate vacation time disappeared. His thoughts were filled with how it felt to be inside the man's arms? Not in vain Dirga diligent exercise, if the results can make his body look so tempting.

"What concerns?"

Dirga's questions bring Dhatu back to the real world. Hurry Dhatu avert his eyes. Both of his cheeks were hot, embarrassed not playing. He should have stayed focused.

"Anu .. that ...." Dhatu is unable to find the right reason to justify his usual attitude.

A minute later Dirga followed Dhatu sitting on the edge of the bed. Dhatu turned his head and the man was fully dressed, making Dhatu able to breathe a sigh of relief. Now, he doesn't have to share his thoughts.

Dhatu shakes fast. "No, I'm not, really."

Dirga laughed a little. Her frustration evaporated seeing Dhatu's innocent demeanor, too adorable. Obviously from earlier the woman noticed him, but did not dare to confess. Maybe Dhatu doesn't know anything about his mother's plans.

"I saw you drool." Dirga pointed at the corner of Dhatu's lips, the woman's reflexes immediately rubbed the corner of her lips and felt nothing there. He pursed when he realized Dirga was playing him, while Dirga laughed slowly.

"I just found out that the venerable Mr. Dirga can be so annoying."

Dirga stopped his laughter. "Therefore, you must know me better."

Dhatu's heart stopped beating in a matter of seconds, involuntarily holding its breath, then its heart raced. Too loud, so he was afraid that Dirga could listen to his heart rhythm.

"I'll learn to know you" Dhatu said in the end.

Dhatu remembered the envelope, he held out the envelope to Dirga. "Look, Mas. There's a week's lull in our departure and return tickets, as well as the hotel."

Dirga was aghast and immediately grabbed the envelope that Dhatu gave out. He stiffened his jaw when he saw what was written there.

"Oh my God, Mama ..." she cried in frustration.