Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 58: AIRPORT - ADVICE ZACK FOR AL

Miss you. Why just now, did I hear about you coming back? Did you just forget everything? How you been all this time? This taste is still the same, but I do not want to be a barrier to your happiness.~ Inner Al with melted tears.

The journey was so smooth that it entered the airport parking lot. Zack is still reluctant to bother the boss who looks so tired. He knew a big boss like Altra couldn't relax for a moment. Not just as a vice CEO. The man, who is still closing his eyes, is also a lawyer in his own family's company.

"Zack, have you arrived?" al asked, opening his eyes.

Zack immediately turned his attention out the window, "Yes, Boss. Can I wait or can I order another car?"

Al snatched the suit, then allowed the buttons of his shirt. The eyes were fixed on the watch in his right hand. It is now one in fifteen minutes, while the awaited plane will arrive at one in ten minutes. So there's still twenty-five minutes.

"Boss!" call Zack.

Appearance has returned neat, making Al look more handsome. His hand was already outstretched touching the car door, "Don't think about what I'm going home. Make sure tonight, you stay in the usual place! Understood?"

"Ready, Boss. Be careful, shouldn't the boss tell the wife at home?" tanya Zack tried to remind, just contact Al again closed the door of the car he had pushed.

"God. I forgot about....,"

Zack held back his laughter because Al's facial expression was really funny. Usually strict men. Precisely this time panicked and there was a spotlight of doubt, "Boss, would I give you some advice? Well consider it a wedding gift."

"Could not, if you want to give the advice, yes to the point," said Al rancid because he felt being watched by his men.

Zack chuckled softly, making a sharp eye unwilling to pounce on him. It completely confused the expression of the boss who could change in a matter of seconds.

"Okay, okay, don't cut my pay," Zack stopped his laughter, then took it seriously by shifting his seat to the side to make it nice to talk to someone he respected so much, "That woman's a tame pigeon, boss. So treat a wife like a child, protect like a father, and be happy as a lover. Simply take a honeymoon, or quality time for shared memories."

"That's all?" al asked with raised eyebrows.

Zack flicked his finger, "Yup, boss. Usually jewelry is always the target of husbands, but more than jewelry. There is always waiting for a wife. Time spent with my husband."

"Come, Boss. Don't suudzon, I'm single. It's just that, the late father always gives simple happiness to the mother. I miss them." Zack explained with a sense of haru remembering the fragments of the past that has always been the source of his happiness so far.

Meanwhile, the smirk that adorns Al's lips must have a hidden meaning.

"Thanks, I'm going out. Remember tonight I waited in the usual place." Al finally leaves his car, making Zack gawk.

"The real good boss, yeah. Play away that way," Zack chirped with his head, then turned the car back on to leave the airport.

Al's footsteps entered the airport without looking right and left. The situation was not so crowded, leaving the man free to walk. Of course with special access. No one can ban it. Wherever the foot steps are. Surely someone had arranged all the preparations.

"Pass, Sir. Please wait in that room only," asked a guard with his hands pointing to a special room.

Al just nodded his sign in agreement. A firm attitude, without a word, made the man seem cool. The guard escorted the VVIP guests to the waiting room, even as soon as they entered the glass room. At the wooden table with a length of three meters are available various types of food and snacks, including several types of drinks.

Preparation is too excessive. The scene in front of him is not to make happy but rather like wasting money without thinking long. Al just pulled out a swivel chair, then sat down without anyone letting in.

"I, hope, like our welcome. Excuse me," said the guard, bowing half his body and saying goodbye.

"Call the manager here!" al's orders stretched his neck muscles.

The guard was stunned, "Sir manager? Pardon, Mister. If our welcome is not acceptable, we are ready to do your order....,"

"Just call your manager. Now!" al without further explanation.

"Baa-iik, excuse me" the guard replied nervously and immediately ran away leaving the VVIP waiting room.

"Did people never learn the meaning of saving? This much food, many families are starving and here even spend money to please one person only," muttered Al sighing long.