Not Ordinary Love

Papi In-law

Gyan❤

By, I'm home. Same with Aryo, same Rachel. He said he wanted to know you. Not papa?

No papa, all eat malems here. I'm the same Aunt for dinner.

Gyan❤

Yes, Sweetheart. Soon nyampe.

Freya nodded her head at Agyan's reply. He put down his cell phone and walked towards the kitchen.

"Bi, uh,"

"Eh, is it Mom?"

"The cooking is a bit overwhelming, yeah. My husband came home the same way." said Freya to the new housekeeper until this afternoon. Not bad since the first time Freya saw it.

He looks good and innocent, also diligent and does everything well.

"The house is not too big. I can handle everything myself. But my husband is overdoing it to have to rent art services."

"So get rid of Bibi, deh." oceh Freya while slicing cucumber for default. The art named Ningrum smiled.

"No papa, Mom. Maybe the Father really loves Mother, eat her tell me to work and nemenin Mom here."

"Yes. He's kind, attentive, eats it sometimes too much."

The two people who had just known each other for a few hours were laughing, chatting a lot until what they were doing was over. Along with the sound of a car entering the courtyard of the house.

Freya immediately walked towards the door to welcome her husband's return. He opened the door, and the first one he saw was Agyan who with a tired face walked towards him.

"Honey," he hugged Freya, leaned his head on the girl's shoulder and put a little heavy on his wife. Although a little surprised, Freya returned her husband's embrace.

"Cape, yeah."

"He was just arrogant to others, but acted like a baby to his wife!" pout Rachel softly as she got out of the car. Aryo who was still there and heard what Rachel said nodded her head. Justifying what the Director said about Agyan.

"Come, Mom." Aryo leads Rachel to step towards the terrace of Agyan's modest home. Freya unraveled her embrace as soon as the woman Agyan meant the superior who had once wanted her to arrive.

"Hay, good night." Rachel greeted sweetly. He reached out to meet Freya.

"Rachel, Agyan's college friend back in Amrik."

"Agyan has told me a lot about you. Freya," Freya casually replied, then introduced herself as well.

"Please come in."

The four entered the house. Agyan took Freya by the hand, his hand was busy opening the apron rope worn by his wife and opening it.

"Where does it fit in with her domestic assistant?" agyan asked, Freya immediately nodded. He turned around, looking at Rachel and Aryo who were tailing behind him and Agyan.

"Your house, it's comfortable" he commented after observing every corner of Agyan's house. Freya just smiled.

"Mother Freya's cooking?" aryo asked as he looked at the dishes on the dining table. Freya nodded, they sat down and would carry out the dinner ritual.

"Son is like Mommy Freya's cooking" he added, while his hand would reach for a cornstarch if Agyan did not glare at him.

In Aryo's heart. But a few seconds later he smiled as Freya defended him with a sharp look at Agyan.

"Have you been here a long time?" Rachel started the conversation on the sidelines of their eating activities.

"After we got married, we moved. Almost three months, I'm." Agyan who said.

"No intention to move? You have enough money to buy a big house, Gyan. Moreover, there will be additional family of you." Rachel said casually after looking at Freya. Agyan turned to his wife for a moment.

"It's planned, just calm down. Unless the Director's mother wants to be joined, maybe soon."

Aryo laughed, making the gazes of the three people at the dining table point at him. He swallowed the food slowly and smiled.

After the dinner is over. Aryo and Rachel were sitting in the living room. While Agyan took a bath first, he immediately changed into a pajama and came out of the room with Freya.

Aryo was already like a family member, so it didn't matter if he was the one hosting Agyan's guests.

Freya and Agyan's steps stopped in front of the room door. Agyan closed the door while Freya slightly tidied up Agyan's hair.

"Come, I'll tell you that the guest is being let go." Freya. He passed, Agyan pulled his hand, making Freya turn around and hit the handsome man's body.

"Gyan—"

"You know, no, anyway. There are thousands of girls out there just taking pictures of me?"

Freya's forehead is wrinkled. "Continue?"

"You're a house with no aggression." The man showed a dislike for Freya's behavior.

"Yes that. Me, your wife, you belong to me. Let alone make a photo, why are you also me, mah, free."

"Play for example?"

Freya shut up for a second. He looked at Agyan from head to toe. The noticed Agyan raised his eyebrows.

Freya smiled, on her tiptoes and kissed Agyan's lips. "Kaya gotu—" he said. Agyan raised one corner of his lips.

"Is that all you doang?"

"More aggressive than this dong!" sahut Agyan while pulling the waist of the girl closer.

"Agyan—"

Just as Agyan was about to land his lips on the surface of Freya's lips, his eyes caught someone who had suddenly appeared with a shocked and astonished face.

Freya turned her head, seeing what made Agyan go silent.

"Sorrys. I'm bothering you?" Rachel looks terrible. At first he just wanted to go back and look at Agyan's house. But he was actually met with the intimacy of the homeowner's spouse right in front of his bedroom door.

"No, no," Freya untangled Agyan's hand that was coiled around his waist. Agyan looked to sigh. "I found Aryo" she said, then moved on. As she passed Rachel, she spoke softly. "Disturb!"

Freya smiled at Rachel who was staring at Agyan's departure with a frown.

"He's arrogant!" his grunts to Freya. Freya nodded.

"But, her attitude towards you is so sweet. I barely even recognize him."

"I don't know, he's weird, either."

"Because he loves you."

"Maybe." Freya said while laughing. The two began to step towards the living room to join Aryo and Agyan there.

"What's it like to sleep with Agyan?" rachel threw a random question.

"Mm, like that."

Freya said no less fun, the two beautiful women just laughed. Then diffused his laughter after arriving at the living room and got the questioning gazes of the two men there.

*

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Two men in a private room in one of the restaurants appeared silent. One of them seemed to be tired of being there.

"How many more minutes?"

"Some more!"

Agyan. Today, he will meet with a company chief who is sponsoring the inaugural Agyan film that will begin filming in two days.

It had been over twenty minutes Agyan and Aryo waited. Their client has not been seen the trunk of his nose. Agyan also did not know why the company's chairman wanted to meet him.

Aryo. He opened the door and showed two men entering the room. One of them was Warry, Papi-in-law of Agyan.

"Om Warry" Agyan's lips said softly. Aryo stared at Agyan for a while, the look in his eyes implying an apology for not telling Agyan who they were going to meet today. Because Aryo was sure, if Agyan knew, then he would refuse to meet. While Warry asked Aryo to bring them together.

Agyan got up from his seat. He extended his hand to the Warry. Likewise on the Warry—Heru Scretary. Act professionally as a co-worker

Before long, a waiter came up to them and handed them the menu. Order a meal and they will enjoy lunch while discussing work.

"How's Freya doing?" ask Warry. Their lunch is over. And Warry's first question immediately led to a personal description.

"Good."

"Sir, I'll excuse you." Heru got up and passed. Aryo who understood the situation also got up. "Mas Agyan, I'm waiting outside." he said and passed.

After the departure of the two men. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward between them. Agyan grabbed the drink glass and gulped down its contents. While Warry was linking his fingers, he was composing words.

"I'm proud of you, Agyan." Warry just opened the sound.

"Although you haven't given a fancy life to Freya. But you've managed to prove that you're capable of making Freya happy."

"I know, happiness is not measured by material—And, you've tried your best."

Agyan just nodded his head hearing Warry's words.

"I shouldn't involve you in my hatred of Andreas, your Papi."

Agyan raised his gaze, looking at Warry who was visibly sighing. "After I thought about it, I don't know why I hate your Papi. Though, he's not wrong."

"But it seems, Papi you are also reluctant to accept Mami Freya as his besi. I can what?"

"It may not be that easy to make peace with the past."

Warry paused his sentence. Since then, Agyan has been watching.

"That has passed, let it. You just have to live happily with Freya."

"I support you." Warry approached. He patted Agyan on the shoulder and put his hand there.

"I'm proud of you, and your hard work."

"May you always be a successful person."

"Thank you, Om."

"Battle,"

Agyan's eyes were pointing at Warry. Warry nodded. "Call me Papi. Because I am your Papi-in-law."

Agyan nodded, slowly curling his lips to form a smile. "Thank you, Pih."

Warry nodded with a sincere smile at his binir. "When to stop by our house. Freya would have been happy if Papi had visited."

"definitely. Papi will come to your house."

Agyan nodded his head.

It's not easy for Warry. But, all this time, his head thought hard how he should make his daughter happy by giving her sincere blessing on her marriage.

Agyan's determination in achieving his success made Warry more confident to really support them and ease his ego in the past his wife and Andreas—Besannya.

TB

Lately, tuh, again like to watch drakor. As a result, abandoned ticking. Ingredients to write seeds on the head, only the opening is difficult:"(

Sorry, yeah:")