The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Dinner

The man opened the helmet and looked around. People were even crowding around to help him wake up. However, he who felt his condition was not too severe raised his hand as a code that was fine. The people of the complex then went and stayed with him and Anya who were still rested.

"You are indeed fit to live outside the earth" he said.

Anya who heard the annoying speech immediately looked up and found the familiar man's face was smiling cynically. He immediately stood up and cleaned his dirty knees from prostrating earlier.

What does it mean outside the earth? Do I have to live on another planet, then? Anya is upset. It's snorting.

"Why? Why silence?" ask the man again. He stood up slowly because his knees and elbows were injured.

However, instead of helping Anya even put on glasses then cross the chest. Do not forget also the haughty face he turned in the other direction. It was as if I was lazy to look at that person.

"Hey, why? Why not beg again? Come on, seduce me again lest you report to the police. Or, are you ready for compensation?" scatter him with a tone that is no less haughty.

Ironically, hearing that Anya's shock instantly faded, he took off his glasses, clenched both hands and then swiped them while putting on a dreamy face. "Come on Mas Vero, don't fuck me. You have a lot of money. Yes, it does affect me who is still in school. Where is your conscience?"

The man whom Anya called Vero, chuckled. "Oo that's it. We know you don't want compensation?" reply with an annoyed face. The pain in the elbow was quite painful even more so when he saw the face of the suspect's bitch made the man whose full name is Vero Ardian Irka was staring. "Not that your father is rich. Do you know the motor that has been abrasive in the new change?"

Anya. "Boro-boro replaced, Mas. I was his biological son kicked out, eliminated and exiled just because of fighting. Now I have no money. If you're the same father knows I make people hurt, surely my pocket money will be cut out. I suddenly felt skinny and kept dying young. Mas Vero isn't too bad am I this poor one?" continued Anya with winking eyes. Hope Vero is destroyed. However, instead of agreeing, the Vero even to shake the girl's forehead.

Anya hissing, but Vero still put a flat face plywood.

"Eat her, so the woman is right, the graceful one. Don't just fight. From a small age, you like to find problems. Now gini is. Nyesel, right?" said Vero again then headed for the bike.

Shortly thereafter a sigh was heard from Vero's mouth. Miris saw the newly purchased motorbike was scuffed, the rearview mirror even broken. He tried to start and was lucky to still work.

While Anya pursed her lips. Once again he got a lecture from someone he knew. Yes, although he rarely met but he knew Vero and his family well.

Walking closer to Vero, carefully Anya looked at the man's expression. "By the way, is Mas Vero okay? Not sick? The injury is bad, isn't it? Do I need to go to the hospital?" his pedicab.

Vero. His eyes were still scanning the beloved iron horse.

"About being able to go home? If not, I'm the one who brought mo—"

Anya's oral paused because Vero put his index finger to Anya's lips . Anya blinked, while Vero again sat on the bike. "If you take it, I'll make sure we're both no longer on earth" Vero said.

Anya can only grin. He noticed that Vero was re-fitting his helmet. "Yes, be careful, Mom. Sorry about that." Anya pointed at the broken motorbike rearview. The grin is still clearly visible. "Don't get revenge. Greetings to Om Irwan with Auntie Reka."

Vero passed by, Anya flipped over and saw Sulaiman was behind. Quickly he approached while returning to the face of a clear masang. "Sir, please don't tell me you're the same mother, okay?" whining.

***

"Why, Sir? Strange looks, huh?" ask Fia. He stood up wrongly when he saw Dafin glued to no sound. Only the man's eyes seemed to be working, scanning his appearance from top to bottom.

"Why did you say?" Dafin shook his head as he approached, he surrounded Fia's body wrapped in black formal clothing. Don't forget the hair as usual. "We're going to dinner, Fia. Not at the funeral. Why is your costume so black?" continued.

Fia scratched the nape. "I don't have any other clothes, sir. All I have is work clothes. I also did not spend," he said.

"Yes that's it." Dafin. He turned back and headed for the car. "Come in," his command was flat again.

Fia followed. He sat behind the steering wheel and Dafin was in the passenger seat. The man's mind is still branching, so it's not safe to drive.

After driving for almost an hour, Fia arrived at Dafin's house. The towering white fence was wide open as the car he was later approaching. Fia clucked in her heart. The Dafin family home was truly like a palace.

"Fia, don't daydream. Let's spit it down. My family is waiting" Dafin said and opened the door. He let Fia follow without any intention of calming or going hand in hand. He knew Fia was groggy but just kept going ahead. His mood was more unusual especially when he saw Dafan standing in the doorway with neat clothes. His brother smiled kindly and made a beautiful gushing good looks without anyone daring to refute.

Dafin passed by without greeting his brother. He went upstairs and had a shower. His body was sultry and his heart suddenly agitated. It needs water to cool a tired brain and body.

While Dafan, he still greeted Fia with a warm smile. "Welcome to our house, Fia," he said.

Fia was a little relieved, at least because the presence of Dafan there did not make him die of lice.

Soon after, Litania appeared from behind. He smiles. "You're Fia?" tanyakanya.

Fia nodded slowly and agreed. Actually a little stunned by the appearance and face of Litania who still looks fresh.

"Yes already. Comein. Dafin and Dafan's father were already waiting at the dinner table."

Dinner began when Dafin was done cleaning. Without saying much they enjoyed the dinner that Litania and Chandra had prepared to welcome Fia. The two of them had several times to steal a glance at the girl. Seeing how calm Fia was made even Litania's smile slightly engraved.

Fia is really good at carrying herself. Although from a simple family he is not visible village. He had done a lot of training long before he proposed to be secretary. For him the secretary profession is no less different from a conglomerate woman, must prioritize manners so that the good image of the boss is maintained.

While Dafan, he kept stealing glances at Fia. Seeing the girl he liked was in plain sight made him ignore anything. He didn't even hear that Litania and Chandra had cleared their throat several times.

Seeing the gurgle of the eldest child makes Litania more wrong, while Dafin, his one child seemed to feel nothing. He continued to eat without looking left.