The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

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On the front porch.

Fia is waiting. The appearance this time is a little different— jeans with white shirt tops press body plated denim jacket. However, even though ordinary looks still do not reduce anything. The beauty of the girl even increased so much that Dafan and Dafin who had just passed through the door stopped their steps simultaneously. The two of them threw a glance at each other before Fia finally approached and broke their gazes.

"Did you just bring this bag?" fia asked after frowning for a few seconds. He was astonished to see Dafin out of the house wearing only a loin with a laptop bag in hand. While he ....

"Yes, I just need to bring this. All the same clothes I need are already in the villa. Besides if I can not buy later," replied Dafin flatly. Now he who frowned saw Fia's luggage. "You seriously brought all that? What do you want to do for a picnic?" tuding Dafin's.

Fia grin. "Well, it wasn't my own father who said that I couldn't go back to my parents' house. So I brought all my necessities for three days there."

"Yes, but still we want to work, why can your stuff up to the suitcase?" ask Dafin again.

"This is only part, Father. Part of it I've lived in rented," explained Fia gregetan. Right I dong want to bring as much stuff as possible. Wong I brought this, he continued inwardly.

"Are you serious?" Dafin shriveled his temples, his eyes looking at Fia and then at the large blackish brown suitcase beside the girl standing.

Oh my God, some of it up to a suitcase like this let alone the whole, inner Dafin was astonished. He then looked back at Dafan. His brother was pensive with interested lips. "Aren't you in the hospital, Fan? How bengong?"

"Huh?"

"Aren't you leaving?" repeat Dafin, a little upset.

"Yes, go." Dafan snorting. He looked at Fia. "Oh yes, Fia, be careful there, take care of yourself, although again you still have to pay attention to health. Supplements and vitamins do not forget to drink so that you do not get sick easily, continue if fatigue rest only. Keep going there you have to drink a lot of water."

Hearing the attentive tone of his brother's speech, Dafin now turned snorted. "Yes, you forgot yes, he was my secretary. You mean what did you say that? You're saying I'm the bad boss?" annoyed Davin

Dafan grinned as well as Fia, both of whom seemed to have difficulty holding back a laugh.

"Yes, we're leaving" said Dafin ketus as he walked into a sports car parked in the yard. There was Sulaiman. Today he asked his driver to drive him to the airport.

On travel.

Silent. No one spoke, only the faint sound of the radio sound that Sulaiman tuned. Dafin was busy looking at the reports on the tablet screen in hand, while Fia turned her gaze out of the window. Every now and then the girl sighs desperately because the desire to meet the family will not be accomplished, the fierce boss will not give him the opportunity to meet for a minute.

"Fia, what is your relationship with Dafan?" ask Dafin flat. But the sound was successful in making Fia's daydream ambyar. The girl was up and looked stifled.

"That's what the father of a relationship is, huh?" Fia asked back. I swear, there's no wind there's no rain the tone of his boss's voice is clearly making no noise. Asking about the relationship with the voice is like pointing. He was obviously confused and upset.

"Yes relationships. You guys seem familiar, didn't I say, yesterday it was just a charade, did you guys realize it without my knowledge?" dafin said again without seeing Fia. The girl murmured, lips two inches ahead.

"We have nothing to do, sir. We're just regular friends" Fia replied honestly.

"Winful?" Dafin's lips went up next to him, as if undercutting, Fia grew even more annoyed at him.

"Yes, just friends, nothing more." Fia stressed. Dafin still put on an incredulous face.

"You sure you can be friends with your boss' brother? Especially we are twins. Our faces are the same. Can you tell the difference between friendship and work?" Dafin paused the word then looked at Fia seriously. "Are you sure you didn't make the wrong distinction? Can you tell me where Dafan is and where Dafin is? I'm sure you're still confused. In addition to hairstyles, we have almost 100 percent in common. Are you sure you won't be taping later?"

Fia was unmoving, her eyeballs were moving wildly. There was a point in Dafin's words just now. He was actually uncomfortable considering Dafan a friend, only that the young doctor insisted on making friends with him so that he could talk casually without any frills of level or caste between them.

Dafin looked back at the tablet screen. "That's it. Don't think about it. I will not worry about your relationship either. If you want to be friends, please. But remember the limits. When with me you are a subordinate. Not because Dafan is good with you, you become wandering. You need to remember, Dafan may be friendly with women and look kind, but not me" said Dafan again full of emphasis.

While Fia, he could only nod. Occasionally wet the lips with saliva. Dafin ultimatums have a point. It was inappropriate for him to be friends with Dafan, only that Dafan's hospitality made him agree. Just getting to know Dafan can provide comfort, although sometimes Dafan honesty makes his heart frown irregular.

I don't know, whether intentionally or not sometimes Dafan makes her feel like the most beautiful woman in the universe. Sometimes he is uncomfortable with Dafan's praise, but there are times when it is also comfortable because the man is very friendly, as is and smiley.

"Oh yeah, how was the photo shoot last night?" ask Dafin again without looking at Fia, "is everything smooth? Are there any questions Dafan cannot answer?"

"Surfing, Sir. Mr. Dafan also answered the question well. He memorized the note that you love, ", said Fia.

Instantly the shadow about the shoot in the studio last night airs again.

"He's handsome, huh?" whispered a pelontos-headed man whose style and appearance do not look like a man. "I see it glittering, huh. Her face is photogenic, her jaw is .. uh, well I don't want to take her home," he continued.

Fia who heard the half-finished man's babble only responded with an awkward smile. Honestly, actually he was uncomfortable also standing and close to the man who works as MUA, just to see Dafan did not make mistakes, he ended up resigned and continued to listen to the babble.

"Are you her boyfriend, by the way?"

Quickly Fia flanged. "No, I'm just a secretary."

"Yes I also know you're her secretary. There are only a lot of bosses who fall out with secretaries. Yes you guys again cmimew unyu-unyu that," godanya while nenggol shoulder Fia.

I swear, Fia can't say. He again can only display a row of teeth without knowing what else to do.

"That's a shame, you see. If I were you, I'd be sticking it out, if it didn't work out I was pelleting."

Jiah, Fia doesn't know what to say. Is that how Dafan looks to be in a pellet?

There's a ghost of hot rain. Cake stock of women in the world is extinct until the crush of men. This cake model is what makes women extinct for no reason. Darling you're handsome but turn. Ih kasian's. Fia monologued and then came back to see Dafan.

"Well?"

Fia, who was standing near the other crew, panicked. The magazine or the interviewer does not ask for early approval of the question.

Flailing while crossing her arms, Fia moved actively for Dafan to see her. He hoped that Dafan would not answer that question.

But Dafan just smiled and then looked back at the woman next to him. "Yes, ada. There's a woman I like."

As soon as the woman immediately chuckled, she looked even more excited. "If you could know who that woman is? Is it a public figure? Council boy? Or ... the board itself?"

Dafin smiled again. He saw the panic of Fia. As if enjoying the conversation, he again said, "There is. She was the first woman to make me feel comfortable. I like her, she's a fun girl."

"Hooo ...."

The laughter of the shoot made Fia flutter. He kept flailing with a groggy face. I hope Dafan doesn't go any further.

"If you could know who that woman is?"

Dafin looked back at Fia, so intense and long that everyone including the cameraman directly pointed the camera towards Dafan's focal point. Fia fluttered as all eyes were on her.

"Oo .. I understand now. And I pray that your relationship with the woman lasts. I'm also happy. Ah .. if that woman were me. I will bow down in gratitude," seduced the woman with round cheeks as she relentlessly chuckled.

"Fia, hey Fia! You daydreaming?" exclaim Dafin who broke Fia's memory. The man even shook the girl's shoulders. Wonder will come. "What do you think, anyway?"

"Eh? W-why, Sir?" ask the girl back. He gawked for a moment, like a dazed person.

"I asked, is there a question that Dafan cannot answer? The question is according to the agreement given by the magazine, right? Actually I wanted to ask Dafan, only he had slept and this morning I also forgot to ask. Can you explain how things were in the studio last night?" cecar Dafin's.

"Nothing is different, sir. Mr Dafan did a photo shoot, it was an interview on schedule, just one more question from the magazine?" Fia riled up for a moment. He completely forgot to report the impromptu question.

"Additional question?" Now Dafin looked seriously at Fia. His eyebrows shot up next to each other, eyes were intensely staring at the girl. "What question?" continued Dafin.

"The question is about romance and the type of future wife."

"What?"

Dafin's voice echoed. His eyes immediately rounded. He snorted and kept his eagle gaze on Fia. "What was Dafan's answer?" ask her with a deep voice.

"Your brother said nothing, just ...."

"Really crazy," interrupted Dafin without caring about Fia's speech which was paused by it. He shook his head in disbelief and tried to call Dafan. While attaching the device to the ear, Dafin again nagged, "Then why don't you say something important like this, ha!"

"M-sorry, Sir. I tried to call Father. But my phone number is not active. Then, when I want to send a message, my HP is also lowbat. Until the contract I forgot to tell you," said Fia terbata. I swear, he was dead. But still hope to get sorry. It's out of control anyway. He did accompany Dafan, but that does not mean he can filter anything that Dafan said during the interview.

"Oath, yeah. You really are" upset Dafin. His eyes glared at Fia with the phone still attached to the ear. "This is your first fatal mistake, Fia. You ...."

Not even Dafin had time to finish the sentence, Fia quickly grabbed his hand.

"Please, Sir. Please don't fire me. I need this job. Please give me another chance."

Fia's eyes glazed over. A scene that inexplicably makes Dafin unbearable. He pulled his hand out of Fia's.

"Damn it," he said annoyed and then again pressed the magazine's phone number.

The debate happened. Dafin which is fierce is increasing many times the level of confusion. Fia and Sulaiman were horrified. Unfortunately, Dafin threatened to sue the company if he listed his personal problems.

The phone ends with Dafan being the winner.

Now he looks at Fia again. "Remember, Fia. I hope this is your first and last mistake. Remember that well" he said with great emphasis. But even so Fia was grateful that Dafin forgave.

At nine in the morning, they arrived at I Gusti Ngurah Rai Airport in Bali. Both were picked up by Chandra's errand driver.

"Fia, do you know why we're going to Bali?" ask Dafin. He rested his tired back while looking at the streets filled with the faces of strangers. But that's not the problem. His brain worked hard on how to persuade the potential investor.

"Tau, Sir. You said we should be able to convince Mr. Reynal Smith," replied Fia who was sitting in the driver's side seat. He could see the tired face of the big boss from the reflection of the mirror.

"Yes. I hope this will be a success" Sighed Dafin.

Fia nodded. "But where are we going to find this Mr. Smith?" reply Fia.

"In a moment, the office will soon send the address where the Smith is staying. Wake me up when I get there. I'm weary. Want to take a break."

Fia fell silent, eyes looking back ahead. Enjoy the view. But soon a message notification made Fia's eyes glare in disbelief.

"Loh, this ... this is the address ...."

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