Not my Husband

Sweetmeats

Hiding her pregnancy, that's what Sazi did. Her face was smiling, she was about to become a mother. However, he must gather power little by little, looking for someone who has the ability in the field of business.

His fingers moved quickly typing something on his computer. Till..."Hah.... boring.." murmured, this is what might happen when IPS children, get into IPA children's classes.

He did not understand why Rion could work so seriously. Can make large amounts of money. The guy who always does everything fast. Serious sharp eyes, not the slightest smile was seen. Her face suddenly flushed red, longing for her husband's handsome face while seriously working.

Has he been found out? I don't know, but it's clear that Rion will be happy to know that her frog child has developed.

"This.." said Gigi smiling, a middle-aged woman who one month worked as an office girl."You like sweets my mother made, right?"

"It's a pleasure.." quickly Sazi nodded, the sweets that somehow seemed to ease his nausea."Auntie, must be very old,"

Teeth smile, caress Sazi's hair."He is old, but healthy. This is our family's hereditary recipe. My dad likes it a lot. My mom said all the generations of men who inherited the family would love it..."

"I can't eat it anymore," Sazi put back down, gulping down his saliva staring at the sweets so seductively.

"It's just a family legend, I don't believe it either. When I was pregnant and even gave birth to my daughter, I didn't like this." said laughing loudly, returning to thrust sweets at Sazi.

"Then I don't hesitate," said Sazi, picking up a box full of sweets."Can make more, I'll pay for it,"

The smiling teeth nodded slowly. For a moment his attention turned to Sazi's computer."Not finished yet?" tanyakanya.

Sazi nodded, eating his sweetness."I don't like doing half-dead boring work like this! I prefer to paint..."

Gigi sighed harshly, "The concept of the marketing proposal you made is wrong. I can help you. But only during lunch break,"

Sazi quickly nodded, paying anything was fine. It was obvious that his hands were already itching to hold the brush."Tell you what, if aunt can do it. I can stop being an office girl. Do all my work, in my apartment. Invite your aunt to stay in my apartment, specifically making sweets for me. I'll pay you guys a high salary..."

His bulus sense out, he can find the reason for his psychological condition in Dini later to work through the apartment. Gigi does her office work. He painted while eating sweets. A truly perfect life.

But why does he like this sweet? I don't know, which is clear since eating him he is not nauseous and can eat. A baby frog that may also be growing healthy in her womb.

***

In the afternoon, Gigi can really do everything. The woman who was about to step into middle age looked hesitant for a moment.

"How about, one month's salary upfront? The manager was very satisfied with the product development plan I put together. It will not be discovered, the apartment where I live is quite spacious, has three rooms. As long as aunt keeps secrets," Sazi said expectantly, handing out checks worth tens of millions.

Gigi's hand trembled himself in desperate need of money and a place to stay at the moment, reaching for a check value much higher than the salary of ordinary staff."But where did you get the money to pay me?" he asked, given Sazi's meager salary.

"I have a few galleries in other countries. The price of my painting is not bad either." he said smiling, opening his car door for Gigi.

"Why force yourself to work in an office?" The teeth did not understand.

"This company belongs to my late father. That's why I wanted to take it back," the words from Sazi, began to propel his vehicle at a moderate speed. Can't wait to have someone in her lonely apartment."I hope it'll be over before my son is born." he muttered a flat stomach.

"Is the Spanish your husband?" Teeth who several times saw the existence of Andres squinted his forehead, suspicious.

Sazi shook his head."My husband is just a simple bull, a kind heart..."

***

This is what Andres is doing at this time, driving forward his car while sipping candy with a fragrant and original coffee aroma. Trying to get rid of the sleepiness that is afflicting him. Coffee candy with a taste that makes drowsiness slowly disappear.

Two cars driving along entered the gate of a large house.

Andres slowly followed his steps."I've been looking for data on the lawyers for your late father's company. The result is that the corruption documents carried out by Alexa do not exist at all. The original will also have trouble finding,"

"No results?" he asked, enduring his disappointment he could not return to Spain quickly.

Until Sazi stepped into the house, his steps stopped staring at his mother who was sitting talking to a young man. It was really a mother who intended to sell her child.that was what Sazi had in mind at this moment, trying to smile.

The son of a very prominent businessman. A widower of one child who divorced due to domestic violence case on his ex-wife. Now we are talking to Dini. Age difference? Don't ask me again, certainly a dozen years older than Sazi.

"How's this...?" muttered Sazi confusedly, who was still at the main door. Not fully entered.

Andres who was beside him sighed harshly."Let me just.." he muttered with a smile, pulling Sazi out back onto the porch. Then take selfies, both of them."If we want to survive, we have to look friendly." he said, looking at the doubtful Sazi.

Finally Sazi tried to smile, with his cheeks clinging to Andres's cheeks. Taking pictures of a dating teenager."Good.." said Andres, sending a photo to Dave, with the message, 'My dear Sazi,'

His face held a smile, it was certain that when lighting the stove, the water would heat up.

"You sent Rion? What if he's here. My plan has not been successful either." complained Sazi, trying to seize Andres' phoncell.

"No, we better get in. There will be a new fight, between Ge..ge.." Andres' words stopped him completely forgetting.

"A granddaddy? You sent it to Dave? I told you she wouldn't care, what Alexa used to love..." Sazi scratched his own temple.

"We'll see how Thanos fought Grandong." Andres' laughter rang out, drawing Sazi's hand in.

***

Meanwhile, in the passenger arrivals area. A young man passed through a security post, pulling a small suitcase. Stepping fast, looking down using a black hat, as well as sunglasses.

The young man who walked with his pale face. Using his original passport as Rion, not the passport with the Grimm identity that Hikaru still carries.

He found out it was dangerous, waiting for Hikaru's bullshit to bring him here? It's just a false promise, he'll be locked up in Malaysia. Then Hikaru left alone, dragging Sazi before him.

Something he had expected. Making sure with his own eyes Sazi was happy? That's the only goal back. Not wanting Hikaru to forcibly drag Sazi before him, forcing them to be together.

Some people wearing all-black clothes were seen, carrying a photo of a young man. Comparing his face to the passengers who had just got off the plane.

Rion bowed, moving swiftly towards the male toilet. Changing his clothes, in casual clothes, left his suitcase containing only clothes.

Stepping with certainty, passing people who were carrying photos of him when SMU. Why leave the suitcase, because he wanted to move as if he was picking up someone, not just getting off the plane.

Waving his hand at the newly arrived foreign nationals. Get to know and walk with him, avoiding people's suspicions.

The difference in face, the difference in purpose as if to pick someone up, made himself completely unchecked and suspected by the assassin who got information on the arrival of someone named Rion. Information that may be obtained from hacked airline data.

The young man, who is now separated from his new foreign nationals, is in the front area of the airport. Hiring a taxi, looking for a temporary place to stay.

Seriate