Prisoner Mr. Perfects

Chapter 42 Speech of Mr. Farzan

The next morning, Akhtar called Kania over a cable phone. Kania, who was still sleeping because her body was still sore, became disturbed by the sound of the phone ringing in the nightstand.

"What the hell, so noisy! Don't know what sleep? Just interrupt!" gerutu Kania who had picked up her phone.

"Basic slack girl! Aren't you ashamed of chicken? They are looking for food! As for you, even fun under the blanket!" oceh Akhtar is behind the phone.

"Ah, why call everything!" muttered Kania hung up the phone with her hands.

"Eh, Mr Akhtar! What's up, sir?" kania said slowly.

"Later in the afternoon get ready! Grandpa sent us to his house!" answer Akhtar flatly.

"Can't it be postponed, sir?" tawar Kania.

"Can't! Remember that! Don't ever deny and refute my words and grandfather's! Why are you why? It hurt?" sergeant Akhtar was firm.

"Yes, sick sir!" answer Kania lirih.

"It still hurts?" asked Akhtar flatly and a little worriedly.

'God! Why should I be asked anyway? That's because of you, Mr Akhtar!' inner Kania was upset.

"Oh, no sir! It was wrong to say! This afternoon I will be ready!" sergeant Kania on the phone.

"Yes already! I'll go to the office first!" akhtar replied involuntarily and hung up the phone immediately.

"Well!" Kania was confused and put the phone again on the nightstand.

"Damn! What I said! Why should he say all the same? Huh! Nevermind! I'd better get to the office now!" murmured Akhtar in his room.

"That's a damn males! The body is also still sealed! Because of Mr Akhtar! My body hurts like this! Where in the afternoon go to grandpa's house again! Huh!" gerutu Kania woke up and sat on the bed.

Akhtar has left for the company with Bima. While Kania, walk towards the bathroom. Stand in front of the sink and reflect.

"Geez! Still red again! How do I cover it up!" kania muttered touching her neck.

"What is the long disappearance? Find out on HP!" muttered Kania again. Then back to bed again took his phone on the nightstand.

Kania also typed in the search page about how to get rid of kiss marks. Kania opened a link and read it. Kania also tried one of the ways that can be done to remove the red marks on his neck.

During the day, Kania had the arrival of a middle-aged female guest and a young woman. They are massage therapists and spas. They were ordered by Bima on Akhtar's orders. Because Akhtar knew, Kania needed him.

"Well, what a coincidence! It turned out well too!" muttered Kania smiling.

Kania also lay down in the guest room bed on the lower floor. The therapist who saw Kania's shoulder had a lot of kiss marks, just smiled. Kania held back her embarrassment again. Most importantly for him, his body can be massaged and not sore anymore.

While in the office, Akhtar was talking to his father. Mr. Farzan came to Akhtar's company to discuss business matters.

"How's your wedding?" mr. Farzan said after the company's business was finished.

"Good! Why did you ask that?" Akhtar frowned in wonder.

"It's okay! Papa was just thinking, is it true that girl didn't make you allergic?" mr. Farzan wants to know.

"Yes! Just like my mom and grandma! The woman who doesn't make me allergic!" Akhtar answered flatly.

"Interesting too! Then you can touch it, right?" mr. Farzan smiled faintly.

"What do you mean? To the point, pa!" Akhtar stared at his papa.

"If you can touch it, it means that you can have offspring without having to go through medical! She's also your rightful wife! So you can have offspring naturally!" said Mr. Farzan casually while enjoying his coffee.

Akhtar stared at his papa.

"Papa is too meddling in Akhtar's affairs! You just have to wait for the good news! I will soon give you a descendant!" Akhtar answered a little.

"Akhdar! Akhtar! We just want the best for you! You chose that girl to be your wife, we took it well! We don't care about his social status. For us, the girl is a good woman and of a good breed too! Papa is happy because finally there is a woman who does not cause your allergies to recur! Maybe that girl is your soul mate!" mr. Farzan explained casually.

"Akhtar knows, pa! But for my personal matters, papa doesn't need to interfere! I know what to do!" Akhtar replied with annoyance.

"The water! Then, papa go first!" mr. Farzan stood up and stepped out.

"You should try it, son! Because it feels addictive!" mr. Farzan whispered beside Akhtar before leaving.

"Father!" exciting Akhtar.

Mr. Farzan walked out of the room with a bang. He managed to prank his son.

"Damn! Because of papa's words! Junior's up again! Where in the office again!" Akhtar grumbled in annoyance as he walked into the bathroom of his private room.

Bima then entered, putting the file on his master's desk. Bima looked for her master around the room.

"Maybe the master in the room!" muttered Bima while waiting near her master's desk.

Long enough Bima waited for Akhtar to come out. His feet were stiff from standing up. That is Bima, the person likes to stand when waiting for Akhtar or with Akhtar. He was too shy to sit in Akhtar's room.

"For a long time, Mr Akhtar! What's overslept or what the hell? It's been almost half an hour! Just stay first! Come back here again!" Bima monologued while looking at the door of his master's private room.

Bima stepped towards the exit. But the door of his master's private room opened, and Akhtar appeared.

"Master!" sapa Bima turned towards her master.

"Oh! Why, Bim?" Akhtar looked at Bima and sat in his chair leisurely.

Bima noticed the appearance of her master who was only wearing a shirt and work pants without his tie.

"This is sir, the file you requested!" Bima glanced at Akhtar's appearance again.

"Why you? Is there something wrong with my appearance?" Akhtar stared at the search.

"That, sir, don't wear a tie?" Bima replied doubtfully.

"Oh, I got off on purpose!" Akhtar answered the origin and looked at the file that Bima had placed.

"Yes sir!" Bima nodded.

'Did you finish solo again? I'm not usually in an office like this! Huh! Master is already really addicted like him!' batin Bima held back her smile.

"Bim! Milky!" Akhtar called out to the dreamy Bima.

"Ah yes sir!" Bima until the wave.

"You daydreaming? What do you think you are?" Akhtar squinted his eyes staring in full search.

"That's mister, think of the neighbor's cat that gave birth!" Bima replied with origin.

"Bell you huh? The neighbor's cat business you think! Think, when did you get married? Don't keep kaw*n working!" Akhtar replied with a stern remark.

"Master! Already married and kaw*n! It's so nice to talk about it! I am also looking for the right girl, sir! Don't keep on*n every day! Only occasionally if you want to!" Bima answered a little bit.

"That's why the hunt! Don't you keep making love to them? Choose a good woman! Don't be the woman you pay for that often! She'll be the mother of your children!" Akhtar advises like a household expert.

"Style sir is good! Yes sir! I know you too, sir! My parents also told me to keep marrying!" Bima replied with a joke.

"Well that! Spate search! A bird's rust hunt!" Akhtar scoffed with his leisure.

"Good lord! Where are the rusty birds, sir?" Bima protested.

"Whatever! Yes, the hunt went there! Don't forget the food for me!" Akhtar replied without seeing Bima.

"Oh, your honor!" bima becanda replied. Then go towards the door.

"By the bottom!" Akhtar.

Akhtar continued his work while waiting for Bima's lunch.

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