The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Sun.

Dafan held up the taxi. He rushed in and breathed a sigh of relief. However, not yet a taxi was running, the car door suddenly opened and entered the girl he wanted to avoid.

"Nara!" Dafan's eyes were wide open, "what are you doing here?" tanyanya.

Really, he did not expect that the girl found him quickly.

Without even answering, the sexy-looking cute girl Nara smiled at him and immediately attacked. Smell all the faces of Dafan without hesitation. No matter the driver's views or Dafan's rejection. He kept throwing kisses on the cheeks of his idol man.

"I miss you, why are you running, anyway?" ask him after he finished unleashing all the deadly attacks.

How can I not run if the female bear kekimu. Inner Dafan monologue coke. He can only sigh resignedly while leaning back tired in the car seat. It feels free to run because it will definitely be caught again by Nara. The girl looked even more excited than two years ago.

"Nara. Can't sit down, don't hold on. This sultry," said Dafan, pushing Nara's head. However, the girl's head was like a spring again and again back to its original place. The girl even deliberately closed her eyes and ignored the rejection that Dafan gave. Dafan was frustrated. He rubbed his angry face with one hand.

"Biarin, wrong yourself why did you run away?" grunt the girl with lips that were still smiling. Dafan's body smells like opium. The lavender she misses so much.

"Where, Mas? Can we go straight?" ask the driver to make sure there are illegal passengers like Nara.

"Wait a minute, sir," prevent Dafan and then see Nara who only looks at the top of her head. He shook his shoulders until the girl looked up with sparkling eyes.

"Why? Honey I want to be in the sun again?" ask the girl, flirtatious. His eyes flickered. He was about to launch an action but Dafan hounded his lips with a palm. He grumbled with two-centimeter-long lips.

"Don't wanjen. Mending now you're out. If you're here, whose car are you taking?" ketus Dafan's. "Entar your parents nyariin. Back home!"

"Gee! Just cars. Just so you know, the car is not a barrier for me to let go of longing for you. Then I came here earlier to take the driver, really," he replied lightly.

Dafan sighed again. He's running out of ways to get Nara out.

"So how, Mas?" ask the driver again.

Dafan can only beat. It was no longer powerful to talk. His eyes looked out the window.

The car drove too.

All along the way everyone was silent, only the radio was heard accompanying Dafan's upset feelings. The girl sitting next to him was like glue sticking together without even loosening a hug. Dafan became restless plus sultry.

"Nara, can't this your head off first. Embarrassed by the driver," said Dafan again. The harsh words alone made the stubborn girl open her eyes. And it's true, the driver's eyes saw them from the middle glass of the car.

"Sir," call Nara without letting go of the embrace.

The person called out immediately nodded. "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Mr already married?"

"Already, Neng. I already have two children" replied the driver who is already middle-aged.

"You must have been young, right?"

"Then ignore us and just focus on driving. Let me take off my longing for this handsome prince of mine. We're not some perverted couple, anyway. He is my soul mate" he said without shame. An explanation that makes the driver smile clumsily.

But not for Dafan, the doctor-to-be man felt so fed up with Nara's attitude. He forced Nara's hand from her arm. "Don't make things up. I'm not your soul mate. So don't be spiciness. Part of where you know we're fighting. The soul is God's secret."

"Yes, dong. You are my soul mate. Your mother and my mother said. We have been fooled a long time ago. So please yes .. don't run away from reality. Now you're gonna have to take responsibility for me."

"Imresponsible? In which way I hurt you. There are you who are disturbing. Strange," upset Dafan. His hands are already crossed. If Nara was not the son of his mother's best friend and business colleague, he would have cursed the odd girl next to him for a long time. Because of the good relationship between the two families he ended up holding everything back.

Surprised, though Om Arjun and Aunt Kinar do not care about his behavior. Follow who the hell he is. Fucking weird. Inner Arjun monologues again. He's really arrogant.

"Yes part. This is not the time of Siti Nurbaya. There is no term for fools. I have also long rejected this match. And our parents also agreed that the matchmaking was void. So there's no reason for you to bother me. Understand."

"It can't be dong either. I've been overwhelmed by it, darling. How am I supposed to? You have to take responsibility because you have stolen my heart. Because of you, I no longer have the heart to give to other men," Nara replied in a spoiled snobbery voice. He rubbed Dafan's chest, became anxious, then looked up. "Forgive, we marry, yuk! I'm okay, if I drop out of school."

Lamebrained! This child cannot be abandoned. I need to tell her parents. This behavior is troubling. Inner Dafan.

"You, huh? I am ready to be with you. My physical soul is only to please you," he continued.

It was the strange words that made Dafan's heart hotter. He was the girl's brow.

"You may not have your brain generated. Ngawur. I'm older, anyway. I should have called it polite. You were a kid. School is first."

"Who's fighting, anyway? I am talking about facts. You are my soul mate. In the household, the wife and husband are the same. So it's only natural that I call you a name" Nara replied with a wink. He again embraced Dafan's arm. Dafan pushed, but Nara embraced. The man ended up rubbing his hair violently.

"Phenated. You don't go again, yeah. I can't miss kangen."

***

The time has shown at 5 pm but the two dear children have not yet reached home. Litania's fidgeting. He paced at the door and looked at the watch many times. The longing for the firstborn made him unable to stay still and wait. He wants to immediately let go of the miss.

"Why pacing?" ask someone from behind. The voice that Litania harpets belongs to the owner of the heart. He turned his head and looked like a gray man with glasses on his nose was approaching. Prianya still looks handsome even though she is not young anymore.

"I'm waiting for the kids" Litania replied and looked back at the fence.

"The wait is inside." Chandra aligns herself. "It's cold in here. The wind is strong, so let's go in" he continued, holding Litania's hand.

However, the still restless Litania let go of the grasp. He carved a smile. At the age of 43 he tends to be calm in everything.

"You go first, I want to wait here. I'm worried about them."

"Why worry? They're grown-ups, honey. They can't be stray either. So come on, let's wait for him in the dalem, hmm ...."

"I'm afraid they're on the road, '" said Litania with a facial expression that is still the same— restless.

"Don't think about it. Even if why-why must have connected us. So don't be lebay. Come on in. It's gonna rain." Chandra said as he clasped Litania's hand back. He was taken without waiting for approval. His wife is when it comes to children not thinking about themselves.