Secret Wife Mr Lim

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"ANINDHITA!"

A blaring sound was coming from his boss' room. A girl the owner of the name was immediately running small to reach the entrance knob of his superior room.

"AKHMU! DAMN, DADDY! WHY— mph--," her scream was interrupted. When Griffin's hand smothered his mouth. "Mphhhhh-" Anin's.

"Diem, Anindhita! why are you screaming?"

Anin closed while pointing to the opening pants resetting.it was actually when entering the room. Anin sees Griffin fresh out of the bathroom and may not have closed it yet. And maybe, the girl's mischievous look is towards there.

"Oh shit! just a small thing.you yell until it's all over," he murmured.

"Yeah, why were you screaming too?" tanyanya polo's. Why is this 23-year-old girl so anxious like this. But sometimes it's also disturbing. The girl's cute soft words always managed to make anyone melt. But it doesn't seem to be for his boss. "Sir! How's diem? Thinking about my beauty? or my faith?"

Anin's outraged her boss...

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Griffin nodded, not thinking about his secretary's words. The girl's attitude now somewhat follows her overly pede and narcissistic self like him.

"It's still my best, right? Don't be weird. You're finished with the file I asked for?" tanyanya. looks not interested in going to the narcissist Anin, "later come with me to lunch. he said something you want to talk about."

"OKAY. Master!" he said, saluting like an elementary school child who was performing the behavior of the girl was just there. It did not concern Griffin, who was again sitting in his seat of greatness. "Later after lunch we have a sudden meeting of Mr. Alok, Mr. Bimo, Mr. Earth, and lastly the same brother Joseon."

"Sister? that familiar?" Griffin squinted his eyes. stared questioningly. To his knowledge Anin was not so close to Joseon. "so much as it seems."

Joseon himself is Griffin's co-worker and best friend. In the old college days.

"Decake it, sir. We're the same as business partners," Anin replied, with an innocent face staring back at Griffin who was looking at him firmly. I don't know why that look looks like a dislike. From the look in his eyes. "Why the hell, sir?"

"Why what?" ask Griffin who stared questioningly at Anin. The man's tone was rather sensitive. "You're going home with her a lot too?"

Next to the girl's eyebrows raised, how could her boss know. Is the boss watching him? Or how?

"Don't you know?"

"Ihappily."

Anin squinted her eyes, her body slightly inclined to make the two positions close together.

"Baboong!"

"Yes already," he said. somehow so worried sounding in Anin's ear.

"Kok gemes anyway, sir?"

"Who?"

"Sir."

"Newly realized, huh?"

Okay fine! Anin so nyesel need to say like that. The more kegeeran aja his boss, fortunately handsome and really cute. Inner Anin. With a sour expression, Anin bowed her body.

"I'm withdrawing, sir. There jobs—"

"Do it here" he asked with a cold look. Unwilling to take time, Anin nodded in agreement.

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Cafe Sangern—

Cafe Sangern lunch hour so crowded visitors. More important people are eating there. There are officials, children of conglomerates, until the bosses of the company who usually stop at the cafe. Cafe Sangern is not a cafe. Because the owner is also not a canned person, he is a model, Ceo, as well as a famous influence business.

Who else if not Joseon Wilgian Sangern. The eldest of two brothers, successful at a young age. Many people admired and admired women.

"Sih Griffin where the hell is cok? very long time," said Tay. From then on, I couldn't stay still on the spot. Okan, Arga and Malvin who saw it just rolled his eyes lazy. "Gue is a laper again. Okan, pesenin again dong."

"Bodo ah! Pesen himself there," refused Okan. Lazy really serve. whereas Tay had just eaten bento and some other heavy menus. And now even ask for pesen again.

"Wildamah! Let's go for Hajj" he replied.

"What is islam?"

"Udah from yesterday anjir, I'm already converted." Okan's hands are already anxious to shake Tay's head. "The senator is aki-aki!"

"Ente feeling young?"

"Oh clear!" songong.

"Fish!" exclaimed Malvin, diverting his attenuation the empu. "Evener, my ears are horrified he is noisy!"

"Males ah," he replied, which was directly on the toyor by Tay next to him. "Why own dealer? it's big too. Have feet, right? Have hands too! Don't tell the mulu!"

"Yes, I was told that, Okan! It's very much the same thing, '" Tay debate.

Okan breathed a tired sigh. "The problem is your habits, ANJENG!"

The sigh from Okan's mouth sounded crisp from some of the visitors who were directly staring at him. Especially when the table of the three men was visited by a man who was also no less famous and successful like the owner of this cafe. Moreover, his arrival was accompanied directly by the owner of the cafe.

"Lo's mouth! Not very civilized!" griffin is directly next to Malvin. "Lo's here too?"

Malvin nodded. "All of you abis nemenin Gracia" he said.

A girl who heard the name of her best friend was called turned her head. Looking towards Malvin— his girlfriend Gracia— best friend from Anin.

"How are you, Gree, Vin?" Malvin looked back at who asked that. Her lips were interested in putting on her thin smile.

"Good thanks, he asked you, and he said hello."

"Assalamualaikum. sayin with your boyfriend. if invited to meet not much alesan," said Anin. Feeling a sense of gregetan every time he invited Gracia to meet there must be aja alesannya. Whether it's busy work or family business.

"Yes, I'll salamin."

"It's not Gracia shaloom isn't it a greeting?" ask Okan. Sitting shifted as the boss sir hinted to slide to the next chair.

"Not to be clear, anjir!" sewot Malvin who refuses to be aware of the highest wall between himself and Sania Gracia. Changing the bodo is very about the feelings of women often playin feelings of women if they join. Now it has turned into a bath with Gracia, the beautiful woman who is not boring. "And I wish we'd keep going together."

"It's hard, Vin, from the beginning already know the consequences. you guys from the beginning already know different. still maksa continue with until now," said Griffin who was next to him, "his choice is just three. You follow her religion, or she's following your religion, or maybe your breakup chose the best path."

Prok! Prok! Prok! Tay and Okan applauded hearing such a wise speech from his boss just now.

"Ck, ck, salute me the same Mr. Griffin. His talk is really wise," praised Tay who was directly at the Okan sahuti.

"Not expecting me. People like you can talk that way."

Griffin swerved into both. "Doubt my multitalent skill?"

The three who saw there were signs of danger. Directly code each other.

"OH! WE FORGOT! FATHER IS A GENIUS! SI MULTITALENT FULL OF SURPRISES," with a compact all three spoken with the spirit of 46. Anin just followed. Than his boss ntar.

"Goody!" Griffin held his thumbs up. his legs crossed while choking on the chest. "Make me food, Anindhita."

"Udah, sir," he said. So quick to take care of all the needs of his boss. "I've been a secretary for three years father, no doubt the level to his sensibility, sir."

"No, no, if you really stop working, Nin" said Tay. Successfully made Griffin fell staring at Anin who was next to him. "So there's a tempest like that."

"Seriously want to stop, Nin? Who changed your position" Okan said. Thinking ahead. What would Griffin be without Anin who was so deft and reliable.

"Well, I know you want to stop, Nin! It could be impromptu gini," said Malvin. Already caught an unpleasant air when staring at the gaze of Griffin that is difficult to understand.

"You mean this, Nin? what do you want to talk about?" griffin's insistence looked like he was introgating the desperate Anin. "Why is it suddenly like this, anyway?"

"I resigned a week ago, sir. His father has not read his letter. So busy dealing with problems in the security section," explained Anin as it is.