Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

Handsome CEO Shadow Wife
It's Not supposed to be like this



Not yet Dhatu continued his words, Krisna clasped his hand suddenly, looked into Dhatu's bead and said, "I love you, Tu. Ever since we first met, I've fallen for you. When you introduced your name, I even felt that your name was so beautiful and so imprinted on my heart. Unknowingly, I've been in love with you."


Krisna did not want to miss the opportunity, he did not know how the response would be received. What Krishna knew, he had to immediately express the feeling in his heart before it was too late. He did not want to lament later on without telling his loved ones about what was in his heart. People say love should be expressed, right? Krisna was sure, Dhatu could feel her feelings. They have been together for a long time, it is impossible if there is not the slightest taste that grows from that togetherness.


Krisna's words made Dhatu immediately pull his hand and look at the man pushy. He shook. "No, Mas. It shouldn't be like this" he said as he cleaned up all his personal belongings, turned off the computer, and ignored Krisna who had been staring at him in wonder.


"Tu .. What do you mean?" kris asked, clutching Dhatu's wrist as she was about to stand up and leave him.


"I never thought of you that way, Mom. I consider you as my brother and there is no way I can return your feelings. I'm sorry, Mas. I don't love you as a man, I've considered you as my own brother."


The funeral of Krisna's hand on Dhatu's hand tightened, making Dhatu grimace, but ignored. Between disappointment and heartbreak.


"Mas .. pain. Leasin!" Dhatu moved his hand so that the man would let go of his grip.


Krisna grabbed Dhatu's arms and asked the woman to look at him. "We are not brothers. My mom and dad are different. How can you think of me as your older brother, Tu?" the flash of anger and the rising voice made Dhatu frightened.


Throughout their introduction, only this time Dhatu saw Krisna angry. Usually no one is able to provoke the man's anger, not the consumers who snapped, not the coworkers who often saw him in the back. This was the first time that Dhatu and Dhatu did not like the man's gaze. Like dealing with a stranger you've never met before.


"Sorry, Mas. But I can't see you as a man. I'm ...."


Dhatu has not yet continued his words. Krisna had already placed her hand behind Dhatu's head and forcefully devoured the woman's lips. Dhatu rebelled, beating Krishna in the chest, hoping that he would let go, but the more he rebelled, the more violently the man kissed him. Dhatu's tears flowed, fear had dominated his heart. He closed his eyes and rebelled, but the eyes of the man before him seemed to darken, unable to see his strength for that coercive kiss.


A second later, the sound of the door being opened forcefully rang out and then Dhatu heard the sound of people falling down and shouting. Dhatu opened his eyes and saw Dirga was already on top of Krishna, hitting the man blindly, while Krishna did not reply to anything, as if resigned and indeed expected it. Dhatu who was beginning to gain his consciousness immediately pulled Dirga's arm and separated the two.


"He's rude to you, Tu. How dare he kiss you!" Dirga hardened his jaw and again punched Krisna face, "never approach Dhatu again," he said full of threats. Krisna smiled wryly, mocking, feeling unworthy that the man forbade her. Who is that man to Dhatu? He has any right.


Dhatu pulled back Dirga's arm and looked at her pleading. Ask the man to stop the fight. Dhatu's tears fell again, making Dirga panic and immediately hugged Dhatu's body tightly. He rubbed the woman's hair gently.


"Yes, I don't fight anymore, honey. Don't cry, yeah. I have come and everything will be fine. I'm sorry I'm late" said Dirga, full of regrets. Dhatu sobbed and returned her husband's embrace.


Dhatu's heart is fucked. She did not expect Krishna to have such feelings for her. He does not see any signs of interest or indeed he is less sensitive? If only he had known the man's heart, then Dhatu would have been quicker to explain everything. He never thought of the man as more than an older brother.


I don't know when Krishna was standing and staring at a pair of human children in front of him. His heart is painful not to play. Dhatu is not as innocent as he thought. As it turned out, that woman was the same as any other woman who preferred treasures and thrones. The woman could not accept the sincere feelings of a poor man. Kristine is too naive. There can be no love story like in romantic movies, where the one who has the greatest love will win from the fight of love. Krishna's laughter broke, a terrible laugh because of his absolute timidity and his broken heart. Miris when treasure always wins from the heart.


"It turns out you're the same as a perempuan out there, Tu," said Krisna smiling mockingly, "preferring money over anything. You don't even want to accept the feelings of the poor like me. You definitely prefer someone who can give you a decent life. I'm too stupid."


"Your thinking is wrong, Mom!"


Dhatu hate when thought to like property only because their social status is so different. It does not feel appropriate for an ordinary staff, with parents who only have a small food stall coupled with an almost perfect person like Dirga. People from among them will always be considered ugly. Even Dirga himself considered it so when they first got married.


Krishna no longer argues. What he saw was clearer than the words spoken from the mouth of Dhatu.


Dirga stared intently at Krishna whose love was rejected and even told his beloved wife. "Dhatu is my wife, we are married not because she wants my money. If he wants money and position, why would he hide the fact of our marriage and still work like a regular staff at this company?" Dirga smiled obliquely, "be a man who can accept rejection. Don't act like you're the victim when your feelings aren't accepted!"


Dirga clasped Dhatu's hand and immediately pulled Dhatu out of the room. While Krisna who was still surprised could only peek at where she stood while staring at the nanar back of the two who were increasingly away. Dirga's words seemed to slap him, he should not feel as a victim just because of feelings that are not reciprocated. His heart is painful not to play. He thought he knew Dhatu well and understood all his problems. Today, however, he does not seem to know Dhatu at all. When did the woman get married? Why is he so late?