My Beloved CEO's

Bickering

“That's rude of the man, how dare it be only on women, have no feelings!”

One woman seemed so upset when she saw the quarrel between lovers in one of London's biggest supermarkets.

The couple shamelessly continued to argue in a crowded place, which made the eyes of every visitor point towards the two.

“Sial you Anya! I will never forgive you again!” The man who was involved in the commotion shouted in a thunderous voice to his woman.

This made Freya, one of the women who witnessed the incident increasingly furious, and then approached the couple.

“Hey you!” Freya pointed at the man who was in the middle of emotions.

When viewed from the appearance, it was certain that the man was not an indiscriminate person, because it was clearly drawn from the luxurious suit attached to his body.

Freya looked at the man sharply. “You are a man, can't you talk a little softly to your lover? Whether your ears are deaf, he has repeatedly apologized and admitted wrongdoing, but why are you still yelling at him!"

The man was surprised, he felt strange with the sudden arrival of Freya, even uninvited.

Is this girl the incarnation of jailangkung? Maybe this is the question that now comes to the mind of the man.

“You don't know what the problem is, and my problem with it has nothing to do with you, so better keep your mouth shut!” exclaimed the man while returning Freya's gaze sharply.

Freya shook her head, she hates men who can only intimidate women.

‘Ohh, it seems like this man does not know who Freya is, then let me show him how hard a gold medalist in the provincial martial arts is!' chirp Freya in the heart.

At this moment, it felt like Freya was already impatient to immediately hit the man's face.

Hiiaaakkk!

Freya clenched her hands tightly, and swung them at the smooth face of the man.

Plaakk!

But before that, a handsome already landed on Freya's right cheek, originally from the woman Freya thought was the man's lover.

“Aaawww, pain!” ringis Freya holding her sore cheek.

This made Freya so confused. He's here to defend the glamorous-looking woman. However, instead of a thank-you note, it was a slap.

“Why did you hit me, miss? Didn't I ..” Freya's words were cut.

“What my beloved says is right, you better shut up!”

The couple walked out, and continued their quarrel. It seemed like what Freya was doing did not make the atmosphere improve, and until now it was still heard that the two continued to shout at each other.

A moment later, one of the middle-aged visitors approached Freya.

“Son, your courage was praiseworthy. You're trying to help that woman, but she doesn't seem to know how to thank you.”

Freya just shook her head, rubbing her still sore cheeks from the slap from the woman just now.

“Yes, Madam, whereas I just want to teach a lesson to men who like to say rude to women.” Freya smiled warmly at a woman who had a facial resemblance to her mother.

Suddenly the clear liquid reminisced in Freya's eyes. For a long time he could not travel with his mother, such as shopping or just out looking for a fresh breeze.

Freya's much-loved woman is now critical, and has had to spend days in the care room for the past year.

Freya tried to hold back her tears so as not to drip, then immediately say goodbye to the middle-aged woman, “Monya, I say yes first."

At this time Freya must immediately return to the hospital, because she does not want her mother left too long.

Freya rushed to bring the shopping cart to the cashier.

‘Bu, wait for Freya yes.’ he said in his heart while imagining the face of a woman who is very valuable in his life.

Just as Freya came out of the supermarket, there was the sound of lightning twitching together, and the sky turned dark at the same time. Shortly thereafter, it rained so hard.

This made Freya forced to wait until it subsided, because she did not bring an umbrella, nor did she have more money to take a taxi.

Haaaahh!

Freya could only exhale strongly to drive away the boredom. He continued to stand in front of the supermarket with his hands tore into a pouch containing fresh fruits.

At the same time, Freya's intuition felt that she was being noticed by someone, then Freya turned to the side.

Sure enough, there was a cold and flat face that was looking at him with an annoyed look.

Freya immediately turned her face, she was lazy to deal with a figure who was none other than the rude man earlier.

‘Why is he still here?’ Freya monologues.

Without saying a word or asking anything, the man continued to stand beside Freya.

A moment later, a man in black clothes approached the man. He said, bowing his head, "Report, Mr. Daryan. As per orders, Miss Anya has been escorted to her residence.”

“Alright, thanks for the help. Make sure he doesn't see me anytime soon, I still don't want to see him" Daryan and the man before him nodded.

‘Cih, do not want to meet, later do not meet a day directly kangen, ' Freya sneer in heart while glancing at Daryan with the tail of her eyes.

“Good, Sir. Do we just want to go home?" ask the man Freya believes is the man's assistant.

Daryan shook his head. “No, I still have business to settle with this woman!”

Just touch Freya's bead enlarged eyes. He who had been trying to ignore Daryan, was now forced to turn his head towards the man.

It can be seen by Freya if Daryan's face is so cold, like a refrigerator that has a thousand doors.

The next second Daryan swung his sturdy legs to get close to Freya.

Freya did not know what to do, at this time in her mind only one, which is soon she will be involved in a fistfight with Daryan. Maybe it should be one-on-two, considering that next to Daryan there is his assistant.

“Do you have no job?" daryan asked which made Freya's forehead wrinkle.

“What do you mean?” Freya stared with narrowed eyes.

“Only underworked people like to interfere in the affairs of others!" sindir Daryan's.

Ahhhh!

Freya tried to catch her breath just so that her fist did not directly hit Daryan's face.

“Try you think, does a man deserve to act like that to a woman? Really, I now doubt your manhood!" reply Freya no less insinuating.

Hearing him, immediately made Daryan's face darken with anger.

“Please, you-..” Daryan's speech was cut off by hearing a ringing phone ringing from inside his suit pocket.

Grating ... Drigg!

Daryan immediately answered the call.

Finished talking to the caller, Daryan turned back to Freya.

Daryan pointed his index finger right in front of Freya's face. "You're lucky because I'm busy. I hope we never see each other again!”

Seriate.