The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Drama

"Help what?" ask Dafan curiously.

"Help me."

"Huh?"

Dafan and Fia gawked at the same time.

"You don't go crazy, Fin. How do I help you with the story? I'm a doctor not a businessman. I don't know the ins and outs of the company. Later there was even a mess," said Dafan in disbelief.

While Fia, the girl could only blink at hearing their debate.

"Come, Fan. Don't so. I'm just asking you to change me for the same interview shoot. That's doang, really. I also reported the magazine. They say it doesn't matter because we are similar. All you need to change is your hairstyle," Dafin pinta without lowering your self-esteem.

However, Dafan still had no intention of making a sound. Dafin also exhaled fretfully while loosening the tie that was on the neck. "Please, help me. Later that night I want to meet Sisi. I'm getting Dad to Bali tomorrow. This is just a regular interview, anyway, keep shooting. Want to be in the cancel not good with them. Want, dad? The list of questions and answers is there, too. You are hapalin. That's it."

Dafan still seemed to think.

"If you agree, you can take Fia. If I refuse, I tell Nara the truth" Dafin said, reassuringly, more precisely threatening.

"Well, is that it?" Dafan. It could be good if Nara knew the lie.

"Yes or no?" Dafin put on a sly smile.

"But, Pak—" Fia who wanted to interrupt ended up silent when she got a plot from Dafin.

"The photo is just a stretch of doang. I don't think this interview is disturbing your work. It was a night shoot. Yes, yes, Fan. Help me cake once in a while. I really have to meet Sisi. Somebody wants me to talk to him."

"It has to be, huh?" Dafan looked seriously at Dafin. There was unrest in his tone.

Dafin nodded, "Yes, it must be. If you agree, we will execute your plan later in the afternoon, then continue the photo shoot."

"All right."

Dafan agreed, extending a hand. Dafin also greeted with a faint smile. While Fia, her face was bent. Upset with the situation and yourself because they are trapped in a situation that makes them unable to choose at all.

They could have made me a victim. Sucks. Fia grieves.

Dafin stands. "Oiya Fia, why are you still sitting? You're not going back to the office?"

The words of Dafin are resounding. Fia nodded and stood up quickly. While Dafan also joined to stand up and fix his appearance.

"Okay, I hope you don't forget. I depend on you" Dafan said, patting Dafin on the shoulder.

Dafin nodded. "Just calm. I'll make Nara blush. Trust me the same. Your brother is an expert with this," said Dafin jemawa. His chest puffed up with smirk imprinted on the face.

"Curtain! So former playboy is proud." Dafan clucked, but smiled as well. It was a bit strange indeed, but he was grateful that Dafin understood so much about women. It doesn't seem like the one who fooled the relationship and now even dizzy himself. The principle is, success used to be women later.

Dafin stepped up but Fia called out. The man turned his body. "Why again?" Linked Dafin Eyebrows.

"Copy ...." Fia blurted out the voice. He's bowed.

"Here you go, Dafan will take care of it." Dafin looked at his brother who was in the back. "Where is Fan, can you, right?" continued.

"That's look. You go. I'll take care of that here."

"Well, it's done. Now we go back to the office. We'll meet with the PR team soon. I don't want to be late. Can fall my good image." Dafin spoke flatly until Fia again murmured but ended up walking to spell Dafin as well. He even looked back and found Dafan's smiling face. The young doctor was waving his hand at him.

Truly a wonder and wonder of the world. They are very different except for the face. Fia monologues herself.

In the car.

No one spoke, Dafin was busy with his cell phone while Fia remained focused on staring at the streets until the ringing sound of Dafin's phone shocked the two.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Alright, Dafin understands."

"Deliver Dafin."

The phone was cut off followed by Dafin's long breath. Fia even glanced and saw that her boss was loosening the tie. The anxiety seems more real. Without Fia guessing, Dafin also saw her. Their views clashed for a second.

"May ...."

"Yes, sir."

"You grew up in Bali, didn't you?" ask Dafin.

Fia flinched, shocked. But ended up nodding. "Yes, Sir. My family has lived in Bali for a long time."

"Your parents are real there?" ask Dafin again. His eyes grew serious looking at the reflection of Fia's face in the mirror.

"Sir, Sir. The original Bali is only the father, if my mother is West Kalimantan."

Dafin. "Well, far away too, yeah."

Fia smiled awkwardly. Never thought that the origins of his family were also questioned by Dafin.

"If I may know why, sir?" asked Fia while glancing at Dafin who was behind through the middle glass of the car.

"There's nothing. Dafan photoshoot you are ready, tomorrow come with me to Bali. There is business that we have to finish there," said Dafin flatly.

Instantly beautiful face Fia more radiant— feel happy to think you can meet family if the work is finished.

"But don't expect you to be able to relax there. You have to come with me wherever I go. Do not stop going home your village at will," said Dafin ketus. A word that made the hope of the Cave in order to gather with the family floated in an instant.

Okay, Fia. Patience .. later also can meet the same Father Ibuk.

***

At four o'clock in the afternoon. Fia and Dafin entered a boutique. All sorts of branded dresses and accessories were on display almost filled the room. Fia who had never entered such a beautiful space could only enjoy the beauty with an occasional giggle of admiration. His eyes obscured one by one the shiny items in the display case.

"Fia, here." Dafin called without looking. Quickly Fia stepped up and approached. Dafin was stroking some dresses and without speaking the man stuck some clothes onto his body with an ambiguous expression. Sometimes shaking, nodding, sometimes even smiling.

"It has. Tell him to try everything," Dafin told the employee who held all the clothing options that had previously been attached to Fia's body.

The employee smiled, approached Fia and said, "Now please come with me Miss."

"Huh?"

Fia wanted to ask, but the hunt for Dafin passed. The girl ended up following the employee's steps until she entered a room covered with big curtains. Fia until he looked up.

Fia nodded. Although in the mind so have a bejibun question, he also according. One by one the clothes were in front of him.

First shirt, front lacy red dress with open chest. Fia who was a bit uneasy wearing it was about to let go.

"Fia, if you have, try to get out." Dafin's call to consciousness. Fia wavered and ended up opening the curtain. In front was Dafin sitting with his legs crossed. Again it looks arrogant. The man scanned from head to toe and then shook his head. Fia doesn't know what to do.

"Why is your style so. Try to get your hands down, "he ordered.

Fia smiled awkwardly. He ended up following and released his hands that covered the chest, yes. Dafin until clucking unconsciously.

"How, Dafin?" ask a beautiful blonde woman in a long dress named Mariska. He walked from behind. Fia turned her head to look at the woman.

"She is beautiful, but not suitable for Dafan," Dafin replied and then looked back at Fia. "Now try wearing white."

Oh so this is a show. You oon, why can I forget, anyway. Fia nodded and went back into the dressing room.

Not without reason Dafin is like that. His brother is still innocent with a woman's name, never dating or getting acquainted. His brother only knows to learn and learn without wanting to know the changes and beauty of God's creatures who are female. So it's not going to look like it fits the dress that Fia was wearing just now. Red marked festive, evocative and passionate.

Within three minutes the clothes that Dafin had ordered were already attached to the body. The girl was even fascinated with herself. A knee-length white dress sleeveless wrapped her tall body.

"It turns out I'm beautiful too" Fia muttered grimly, she even circled around so much.

"Fia, when you're done get out. Don't shy. We don't have much time."

Again and again the flat voice of Dafin made Fia's happiness disappear. He came back clucking. The boss was willing to wait a lot.

Fia Curtain open.

A round of applause greeted him. Mariska even said the word amazing many times.

"Well, you're very pretty Miss Fia" praised Mariska, the boutique owner's beautiful woman. He even surrounded Fia and amazed cries were heard more often. "You're really pretty, Fia. It's like Cinderella" she repeated.

Fia can only blush. The woman's praise embarrassed him. But one thing Fia knows, a Cinderella will end the same. So, before everything is out of control, he must know the limits so that the effect is not painful. It will all come back when the magic is gone. No exception to this. Fia will be the ash uplift when their goals are achieved.

While Dafin who had been chatty had no voice at all. Honestly, he was stunned. Fia who is beautiful increasingly looks shining with her choice of dress.

"How, Dafin. She's pretty, isn't she?" ask Mariska to break the silence.

"No, yet" replied Dafin briefly.

"Well?" Mariska frowned, so did Fia. The girl even turned her heels about to enter the locker room again. However, his movements suddenly stopped when he felt a touch on his shoulder. Dafin looked at him deeply. Fia wondered, what did her gaze mean.

"No need to change clothes. You've already worn this. You just have to ...."

Without going to continue speaking, Dafin pulled Fia's hair. Fia was shocked.

"You're better suited to shaggy hair" he continued.

The blush!

Like an invisible warm wind hitting the face, Fia became her own wave. His cheeks suddenly pulsed. Being treated so sweetly made her forget herself for a moment before Dafin finally said, "You have to be beautiful. Totally in acting. Help Dafan. And if you are successful, I will consider extending your employment contract. And if it fails, your trial period is three months I cut a month."

"Well, sir, what is it? The initial deal was not se—"

Oral Fia was again cut off because of the gaze hitting Dafin. The girl went back.

"Do your best. I don't like opponents, you're just subordinates and I'm your boss. So follow my words," said Dafin firmly. Fia was nervous until trouble swallowed.

"You ever told Nasya about working with me?" tanyakanya.

"Article?" Sontak Fia shook her head.

"I have three things. Part one, I don't like to be disputed. Second, I don't like mistakes. Chapter three, I'm always right."

Nyes! I don't know why Fia was jolted. The Dafin chapter really made him realize that Dafin was the cruelest boss. A long breath is the end. Fia brushed Dafin's hand from her hair while carving out a fake smile. "I'll try my best, sir," he replied.

"It has to be, I don't like failure. Moreover, the secretary is a reflection of the superior. Don't you ever embarrass me, understand, don't you?" smith again.

Fia again could only smile stiffly. He nodded.

"Yes already. We're leaving now. Before that, change your shoes. Choose shoes that are the same size as you. I waited in the car," continued Dafin and passed.

There is no courtesy, but he needs help. Basic excavator. Dredger. Sudang Fia's. It even has the style of raising a fist. However, unexpectedly Dafin turned his head and Fia ended up pretending to tidy up her hair. Mariska even looked down. Shame to see the invisible quarrel of Dafin and Fia.

"Splash select. Don't be long, "take Dafin again

"Good, sir."

"And you, Riska. Please select him some jewelry," he ordered, "as much as possible the impression of the village attached to his body not to look out."

***

At a five star restaurant. Dafan sat alone in the middle of the room. It was so shining under the lamp. So many ornamental flowers fill almost the entire corner of the room. Not to mention the saxophonists have demonstrated his skill. For the first time, Dafan praised Dafin's ability.

"Hey, why dumbass?"

Someone's call from behind shocked Dafan.

"Well, what's it yourself? Fia ma—"

Oral Dafan hangs when he sees Fia walking from behind. He was stunned until he forgot that it was gaping. Fia ... was very pretty in her eyes.

"Do not wait. Entar. This is just pretending. Don't be too baper," said Dafin, which of course makes Dafan feel like he hears an invisible tangled cassette. His brother was so good at overturning the existing mood.

"Thank you, Fia," said Dafan without being able to take his eyes off. Just grab him he refused.

Fia nodded awkwardly then sat down. So did Dafan. They faced each other in awkwardness.

Dafin who stood clucking once. "Remember, this is just pretending. Even if you pretend you have to look real. I'll see you guys from that corner."

Dafin's eyes were directed at Fia. "Remember, Fia. dress in the natural."

Fia nodded.

"And you, Fan, don't look. Don't exaggerate. But try to let it look real."

Dafan also nodded. His eyes were only fixed on Fia until a male servant approached to disperse his gaze.

"Sorry, Sir. The girl named Nara was already in front."