My husband, Doctor Adrian

My husband, Doctor Adrian
Sok Knew Sok Nearby



Hello, boys!


Thank you for always reading my novel ❤


For those who comment Adrian only nyariin, relax aja later there will be a portion of Adrian maybe in 2 chapters after this.. But now he's crashing first


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I was picking vegetables at the supermarket when a stranger appeared in front of me, carrying an empty, red shopping cart.


Nathan.


I don't know how many times we've met each other unintentionally like this. Sometimes in the most unexpected places like in the park where jogging near my house. I thought... Did he spy on me? But it feels impossible.


Sometimes when we accidentally meet like this, we only say hello to each other for not a minute. Sometimes, I pretended not to see it and went directly in the opposite direction. But now it seems impossible. He has seen me.


He smiled at me.


He was like a magnet, trying to pull me towards him. It looks so perfect from here. Some of the mothers turned towards him, looking fascinated.


I had to return her smile.


"Hawkins.."


"Nathan?" I decided not to call him Sir anymore, because he was no longer my boss.


"You here? How can yes.. It just so happened.." he said.


I cringe. How can a CEO like him be here? Even his personal assistant was once told to buy a lot of clothes for me when I was at his house, but did he not have anyone to ask for shopping?


"Yes.. What are you buying?" tananyaku fishing.


"Hm.. Hm.." He looked excited and looked here and there.


"Here, I want to buy this." point it out.


Whats?


"Haha.." Okay. I have to admit that he was very funny. This is my first laugh since when.


"Hmm? Why laugh?" He looks confused. Then he looked at the object he pointed at and he observed the bright pink plastic rectangular shaped object.


"You want to buy a pad?" my many.


"Ah.. These.. Yep.. I seem to have to buy it for my employees at home.." He scratched his nape. "If you. buy what?" tanyakanya.


I glanced at the contents of my trolley which was almost full of various kinds of items.


"Oh, okay.. By the way, how are you?" tanyakanya.


"Good, very good. How're you?"


"good too. Oh yes, La.. You worked at Bank A, huh?" tanyakanya.


I nodded, though it was a wonder where he could tell.


"I happen to have a meeting tomorrow afternoon with the CEO, Mr. Richard. If you have free time.. Can I just keep a breath? Most after office hours."


I don't know what to answer. Of course, rejection will sound very disrespectful.


"Can.."


"OKAY. Tomorrow, five o'clock in your office, okay?"


I'm nodding. Then he smiled and put the empty basket back into place, then came out without buying a single item.


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It was almost five in the afternoon when I had just finished my work that day. I glanced across the room. Nathan's been with Mr. Richard for the past hour. I just found out they know each other. Suddenly the phone in my room rang.


"Lula's? Please come to my room.."


"Good, sir."


I let out a breath. What else is this? I tidied up my shirt to keep it neatly tucked into my black skirt, then got up and started walking into Mr. Richard's room.


"Lula, didn't you tell me you used to work for Nathan's company?" ask Mr. Richard.


"Oh.." I just smiled politely. Of course I told you. It was written on my CV too. Maybe Mr. Richard was just a forgetful.


"So.. Nathan I consider to be my own son. I have been friends with his parents for a long time. His father was my business mentor. Honey now they're more at home in Singapore, huh?" said Mr. Richard. Nathan just nodded politely.


Oh so his parents are in Singapore anyway..


"Okay, Lula.. So Nathan has informed me that his company is really losing you. Now, the company is having problems. So, I hope you can help him."


Whahuh?


"Oh, good sir.."


"So, Nathan.. Whenever you need Lula.. Just tell him to come to your office. Lula here are many assistants and subordinates who can do his work. Take it easy, Lula.. Will be counted as overtime by accounting." said Mr. Richard. I glanced at Nathan who was smiling.


Gosh darn..


"Okay, Lula.. You can go home now." Finally there was good news coming out of Mr. Richard's mouth.


"Good, sir."


"Well, Om then I'll excuse you first, yeah" Nathan said. Mr. Richard nodded.


I turned around and immediately went out into my room. A few steps behind me, there's Nathan. I could hear the sound of his shoes.


"I wait in the parking lot." whispered without stopping. He went to the elevator and got off, and I went back to my room to get the bag.


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I looked left and right, looking for a Ferrari.


"Mr Lula? Please.. The car's there." I know this guy. Driver Nathan. He pointed to a gray McLaren car.


"Thank you." I said.


"Oh yeah, did you bring the car? I'll take you to Mom's house. On X Street, right?"


It's very typical of Nathan. Full preparation.


"Yes, this is the key sir. Thank you." I said. The driver immediately headed for my car and disappeared.


I was about five meters away from Nathan's car when he got off the steering wheel and opened the door for me.


Oh, my God, this is a man..


Since he was walking right in front of me, I could pay attention to him. He was wearing a dark blue suit, his dark brown hair blowing in the wind. I have to admit that he is handsome.


"Thank you." I said as I got into the car.


He turned around the car and went back into the driver's seat.


"You don't have to do that." I said slowly while putting on my seat belt.


"What do I do?" ask while doing the same.


"Open the door for me.."


"Oh, but I want to. How's dong?"


I'm speechless. Huft.. This is a really nice guy.. Suddenly I remembered him again. Adrian. The man who used to be my husband. A man who is mysterious to me. The cold guy, far from joking, was 180 degrees different from the guy next to me. I feel awkward, not used to the presence of men in my life. Especially a man as open as Nathan.


"Diem's cigarette?"


"Father.." I said briefly without staring at him.


"Continue. Where are you going?" He glanced at me.


"Hmm? Whatever?"


"Cock whatever? Is there a place you want to go?"


Why is this guy so super sksd gini, huh?


"Don't you just say there's a problem with your company? What if we find a place to talk?" my proposal.


"Well, good idea. But the richness once the meeting will not be enough deh.." he murmured. I was too tired so I decided not to care.