Lured Love Enemy Daddy (My Sugar Daddy)
Lunches
"Have you had lunch?"
Duaarr.
Maura seemed to want to drown in the open ocean when she heard a sentence that when she did not want to hear out of Satriya's mouth, she let out her breath, she couldn't possibly reject her, there are a lot of people here, from the directors to the officials in this meeting, this time, the previous one was Arka's task but was instead delegated to her because there was a schedule that apparently collided.
"I haven't had lunch yet sir" Maura replied without looking at Satriya.
"Want to have lunch with me?"
"Father first, I still have to check the report before handing over to Arka"
"You can leave it to Bagas later, now let's have lunch first"
Maura nodded reluctantly when she heard what Satriya had said, no longer was there any reason to say to reject the invitation from her future father-in-law.
Maura walked following Satriya who was walking towards the Japanese restaurant beside the meeting place, Maura stared at the back of the big tall male before her, who walk haughty with one hand in his pants pocket, first when they first met the hair of the man was not whitened like that, there are still one two black parts, first when they met the hair of the man, which is now in a neat comb.
Yesterday when he took the time to read a book, there was one sentence that he thought was suitable for the male figure in front of him that was sexy old man.
Maybe the word is appropriate for her, she will be the center of attention for all women on earth, because she has all the criteria that every woman dreams of.
Mapan, handsome and also powerful.
If only he was the one who liked to publish his photos, he would be the center of everything.
Aahh
No. gabe.
Maura does not want Satriya famous, lest anyone know her scandal, it could be that she will be a bully for some people because of her arrogance, and so great again admiring her figure.
Satriya swallowed her way of walking she wanted to align herself with Maura, the two halted steps, and returned to walking when they were already on a parallel path.
"Don't go too far, how will it go?"
What did he say, where there was like that, if the man wanted to get close to him but why was there no visible expression from his face, Maura looked around her who was followed by several people who entered Satriya's entourage.
It's his moment, the moment of vengeance he's waiting for, we see to where the man can put up with his charm, damn make the man regret, ' he said, he'll be very sweet and gentle with her.
"Good Father" he said with a little, saying.
Do not forget the smile on the lips that can make everyone fascinated.
That smile again, could she not see the one-hearted sincere smile like she had seen back then, what she did not know about her woman, she said, what these eight years make her have a double personality.
Satriya felt that Maura was now flying the war flag with her, what was the motive for her revenge during their first meeting, which surely Satriya could not confirm clearly.
Everyone who was there immediately paid attention to Maura who was now busy conversing with the people around her, who made her snort while continuing to step her feet, and then she continued, while Maura was smiling cynically when she noticed the change in attitude from Satriya.
Every now and then Satriya stared back to make sure Maura followed her, she took a deep breath when she saw Maura who looked like someone was giggling when she heard what the staff told her.
Well-favoured.
But poisonous, she once saw a sincere smile on Maura's lips but what made her sick was all that happened while Maura was together with her son, Arka.
The views and attention Maura gave her only son seemed so sincere without any engineering.
And that's just it.
But his wishful thinking instantly collapsed upon seeing his son, now in front of him in a casual dress.
"Have been on his way"
"Where it is like that, I just finished the meeting, and signed it directly"
"Good, that's Dad's son"
"My Queen" he said as he lowered his head and kissed the back of Maura's hand.
"My king" his baas was pretending to look down as well.
Just information that they are already married maybe.
"do you want to go to lunch?" satriya asked Arka who was not answered when her father's question looked like he wanted to swallow her round and round.
He's misbehaving.
Why is his father like that, is there something wrong.
"have you eaten Ka?" maura interrupted the conversation between the two of them.
"If not only you, than I only eat alone with Mr. Satriya, if there you will not be awkward later"
"Would you like to have lunch with me?" asked Arka while scraping her ears to make sure what she heard was not wrong.
Because to his knowledge, his father never invited his employees to eat together, what is the exception because Maura is his prospective daughter-in-law, but why his father's face was not friendly, but why his father's face was not friendly, it was as if her father was objecting to her eating with them.
"You eat only, I just remember that there is work that I have to finish" her saying that immediately turned the road, while her bodyguards were confused when their superiors changed direction.
"What's wrong with your future in-laws?"
"Why so weird"
"Yes, like that, he can't be guessed"
Maura chuckled happily when she could escape from the man, thanks to Arka who came at the right time otherwise she could have really had lunch with the lord of god.
If everyone said that Satriya was hard to guess, then it was the opposite of what Maura felt, she could always guess what was on Satriya's mind.
"We eat yes, I'm hungry" said his spoiled wrath on Arka's arm.
"There's something I want to talk about"
"Yes me too, but where's Bagas?"
"He's on his way here"
His reply while directing Maura towards the Japanese restaurant that had been his destination with Satriya who now had no idea where the creature had gone.
Now they have arrived there and it turns out that Bagas is already there.
"Cie, very friendly ma'am, pack a joint with everything to cross ya" ledek Bagas when he saw his two friends approaching him.
