The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Heart to heart

"Would you like some breakfast?" tanya Dafin broke the silence. It had been almost ten minutes driving but Fia did not say a word. Dafin became confused himself and began to wonder, is the way too extreme?

Fia just cleared her throat. I have no reason to say anything, let alone go home. She is now bathing and beautiful. The man next to her had planned this carefully. From the outer clothes to the inside, Dafin is so precise guessing its size.

Sighing deeply, Fia suddenly remembered Dafan. The man was very kind, considerate and polite. I don't know what sins he committed in the past to the point that it could end up stuck in such a complicated love triangle.

"What do you want for breakfast?" ask Dafin again.

"As for you," replied Fia. I don't have any more energy to argue. Words are not good for the boss who claimed to be his girlfriend. Not yet agree to the invitation to date alone his lips have been enjoyed three times.

"Nyebelin, forcible, beware if you dare to mess around again."

Fia grumbling. Dafin who vaguely heard Fia's grumbling so that he decided to stop the car.

Fia's head turned around looking around. "Why?" ask Fia. They stopped at the city park. Because of Saturday, so many people spend their morning running, there are even those who are fun to play with their families.

"Go down first, we have to talk" said Dafin.

Fia according. Dafin led the girl to sit on one of the benches in the park and said, "You sit and wait here, I want to buy something."

Fia again did not reply, only forced lip reviews that led to Dafin's departure. He could see the strapping back of the maroon-clothed man slowly disappear from sight.

Now, Fia's eyes looked around. The bustling morning atmosphere and sunny weather left him pensive for a while before an egg-sized rubber ball touched his feet. Of course that little thing was blowing away the daydreams.

Taking the ball, Fia's eyes looked around and found a boy in a checkered, slightly stocky shirt walking up to him.

"This is your ball?" ask Fia. He gets a nod from the boy he can guess is about four years old. Suddenly he remembered Sisi's son who died.

Sighing long, Fia gave the ball and the boy immediately went running towards his mother.

"She must be sad because she has lost her parents and children. Today he lost his fiancee. I hope he's really good, '" murmured Fia softly. Guilt shrouds the mind. He was pensive again and a touch on the shoulder was shocking. Dafin offered him a bottle of cold tea.

"Drink first" bargained Dafin.

Fia accepted without saying. He opened the bottle and enjoyed a little. He lyrics Dafin, the man next to him is also drinking coffee in packaging which is also in the form of bottles.

Silence, Fia still decided to be silent. Dafin who saw the wry face of Fia could not stop the smile. For some reason, since acknowledging his own feelings he became unable to control emotions and expressions. Fia completely overturned the world and its habits. The order that had been guarded all along became a mess in an instant.

Pounding, Dafin tightly grasped the bottle in hand. He saw Fia. From the side, the girl still looks beautiful.

"Fia, we have to talk" Dafin said, sounding serious.

"Speak aja." Fia answered without looking. He just rolled his eyeballs, lazy. The feeling from earlier he had spoken, he continued monologuing.

"I hope from today we can be familiar. Treat me the same way you treat Dafan." Pause for a moment, Dafin inhaled the air deeply and then exhaled slowly. "I envy Dafan. You guys can be familiar, while just like me you're too rigid and formal" he continued.

"It wasn't the father himself who asked. Part of our relationship is limited to superiors and subordinates" replied Fia. His words were exactly the same as the one Dafin had emphasized to him a few months ago. He's a little happy. God gave her time to take revenge.

"But not now. I hope you treat me the same way you deal with Kevin and Dafan, can you? That's an order."

Fia took a long breath. Again Dafin forced a desire. He looked at Dafin.

"Alright, what do you want to say," said Fia. A little soft from before. He will obey Dafin's request that one was—talk casually without any mention of "Father" when they speak.

"Sorry about the other day."

Fia's eyes widened, she was shocked because Dafin never apologized first. When he was a secretary, he always apologized even though Dafin was wrong.

Fia blinked, while the man next to her remained looking ahead. His boss looked calm with a long sounding breath. A tip that proves the opposite. There was a restlessness that Dafin was trying to hide.

"That night I couldn't control my emotions. I was so angry as I stretched Kevin to his knees and bedded you" Dafin continued.

Fia gulped, instantly she became nervous. "You see everything?" ask Fia.

Dafin nodded. "I'm sorry I was so late to realize that I really like you."

Fia was silent, she didn't know what to answer. Hearing Dafin talk about Kevin, he felt even more guilty. Three men were so hopeful of him. Without warning Dafin grabbed his hand and clasped tightly. Fia is of course stuck. He looked at Dafin with a surprised look.

However, not for Dafin, the man's eyes were shady, as calm as the ocean, so calm that Fia seemed interested and wanted to dive deeper.

"I asked you, do you still like Kevin?" ask Dafin who sounds desperate. There's a hopeful tone there.

Fia sighs. His feet swung because they did not touch the ground. "Eitherway. I honestly don't know what I feel either. I used to like him so much. For years I have felt a love for him. But since working to Jakarta and away from him, slowly the feeling was not felt. The cake is gone, and I don't think. I don't know, it's actually called love or just like. But Kevin was obviously my point of view."

Fia chuckles considering her past with Kevin. They always fight but strangely everywhere always together. From Fia to school to daily shopping, Kevin is always nearby. That was what made Fia unconsciously rely on Kevin.

Snorting, Dafin felt displeased as Fia smiled as she imagined another man. The bottle in his hand even rang. However, he still wanted to hear the girl's feelings further. Wanted to make sure that his rival wasn't Kevin.

"Then what did you feel when Kevin proposed at that time? You must be happy. Your love is reciprocated" continued Dafin, sounding cold. As hard as he could, he held himself back so as not to run amok.

"Something." Fia shakes her shoulders. "I don't know for sure. But I think my liking is slowly disappearing for him. Cake feels like a friend."

Dafin's smile was slightly engraved but a second later the smiling lips lost their beauty as the bottle he was holding reflected his own face. He remembered Dafan.

"Then, how about Dafan?"

"Good crap, I like him. He's attentive, he's gentle, he's so engrossed in conversation. I'm connecting with him. He makes me comfortable."

"Comfortable?" Dafin suddenly fretted. He felt his position was threatened. "It's just like a friend, right?" continued.

"Yes, it seems so."

Getting enthusiastic. Dafin cupped Fia's tapered cheeks and looked at her more deeply. "If it's me, what do you feel?"

Fia wavered, she clasped Dafin's hand forcefully, but again Dafin was able to cupping his red face easily. Fia resigned, not only the cheeks, it seemed like her body and mind were also pulled by force and only focused on Dafin. The man next to him seemed to have his own power, like a magnet. He could not refuse to be happy to be close to her.

"Am I different?" ask Dafin again. Eyes sparkling. Fia was wrong.

"Hmm that ..."

"What do you know?" Fia snorted annoyedly, she snorted. "Your pain level is acute. Be careful, the jatoh will immediately not be able to stand," continued Fia. A sahutan that changes the expression of Dafin.

"Why? Wanna mad? It wasn't just you yourself saying we'd been victorious."

Soon Dafin was airborne again, he ruffled Fia's hair. "You are special. It's not easy to be intimidated."

Fia clucked. He drank the fruit juice on his hands. His eyes swept around and accidentally saw the boy playing ball with his mother.

Sighing long, Fia looked at Dafin's face. "Then what about Sisi? Don't you feel sorry for him? You guys dated long ago?"

"Side?" Dafin leaned back and looked up at the clear morning sky.

"Since when did you start to lose your sense of him? Have you not been all right? Don't tell me because of me" Fia said. He was careful in saying it. I really hope Dafin refuses.

However, Dafin remained silent until Fia resumed saying, "I was jealous, sometimes feeling jealous you treated him so well. I have always been the target of your anger. You're a bitch."

"Infuse?" repeat Dafin, a second later he chuckled.

Directing his eyes around, Dafin still laughed, the people who happened to pass by in front of them became astonished.

"I'm serious" continued Fia. He really hopes that it is not him who is the reason for the relationship between Dafin and Sisi. "Don't tell me you're tempted because of me."

Dafin stopped the laughter. He looked back at Fia and saw the engagement ring still on his finger. The expression of the once happy face became gloomy in an instant.

"Okay, I don't know either, but it's definitely not because of you. We've been running since the Anya kidnapping incident. Since I knew his past."

Fia hissed then rolled her eyes, cynical. "Said love. Why listen to someone's past so you turn away? Everyone has a past, including me."

"That's a different case. I also have a past but the thing is he lied, he covered up such a big problem all by himself. He should have told me. He should have been more open, I'd be happy to accept his shortcomings."

Fia clucked again. "Didn't you also have a lot of women? I must be a good liar."

Again Dafin chuckled, he pinched the smooth cheek of Fia until the one with the cheek complained in pain. The girl wanted to fight back but Dafin had already planned to kiss her. He turned his head back and pushed Dafin's chest. The man with the climatic girdle again chuckled, even louder.

"Why? Is there anything funny?" sniffle Fia, pissed.

"I have a lot of women. Even though I am ashamed to admit it. I was a playboy. But try me. Try asking all my exes, have I ever lied to them? They must have answered, no. I was even bluntly in love with some women when I was close to them. But strangely they did not mind. Where is my fault?"

The laughter was so obvious on Dafin's face. Fia was upset.

It's a man who is a god-level kepedean what a woman who begoo. Fia monologued and then looked ahead.

Silent, both of them were silent with their respective thoughts until finally Dafin took the initiative to hold Fia's hand again. Real tight. Fia felt warmth and sincerity in Dafin's grasp.

"Originally you know, so playboy is not what I want. At that time I was young, the rebellious soul was so turbulent it was incredible. At that time I was upset by the circumstances. Do you know what it's like to let go of the desire you so desperately want to make? It feels very irritating. I hate it but have no other power to resist."

Fia looked in wonder at Dafin who was still looking ahead. The man next to him was like hiding a heart that was in ruins.

"I used to be very upset about what I didn't want. I hate being a businessman. I started to rebel. I started to do something .. I don't know the benefits either. I'm sorry," continued Dafin.

"You should be good at seducing. Your youth is truly extraordinary" said Fia sarcastically.

"Yes, I think so too. It was a life experience that I can't really forget. Lessons that really got me stuck. But one side I am grateful for. Because of that experience I can open your heart."

Fia hissing. "Don't worry."

"Don't lie" Dafin replied, winking. Genitnya not curvature.

"Why indeed? What's wrong with my past?" ask Dafin.

"There's nothing. I have nothing to do with it either."

"Oh yeah?" Davin tilted his body, Fia who saw the lecherous Dafin reflex dodged and ended up sitting at the end of the chair. He who was upset narrowed his eyes, Dafin ended up laughing because of it. "Calm down, believe it or not I'm a virgin, you know. My seal's still locked. Let's unboxing together."

Like ingested kedondong seeds, Fia pecked and struggled to swallow. That brief Dafin speech was like pointing the finger.

A few minutes quiet. After speaking heart to heart like that the two felt to be closer. Fia's plot to Dafin slowly disappeared, creating a comfort that she herself did not know when it began.

"Fia, did you ever want something but you never got it until now?" tanya Dafin parsed their silence.

Fia was silenced her face was suddenly moody as her memories of the past were spinning so fast but clear. The reality of his childhood is far from happy. There was not a day that he could be himself, playing with friends like most children was so far from reality. He was always serious, always spending time at home and studying in order to get a scholarship, Fia worked hard for it since Elementary School.

"Have you ever wanted something so easy but not easy?" reset Dafin.

Instead of answering, Fia sighed as her eyes accidentally saw a tent. The children played with cheerful faces. They play cooking there. Fia smiled with irony.

"Is there anything you'd like to do?" Dafin repeated the same question.

"I want a camper. When I was a kid, I wanted to camp with friends, enjoy the heat of the campfire and see the stars of the night. Sounds trivial, right? But as long as you know, that trivial thing has never been realized. I was always busy studying and helping. Extracurricular like scouts and all sorts of things I've never followed. I'm not interested, for me it does not support academic value. I'm interested in taekwondo. That's also because Kevin likes it," explained Fia at length.

"Real back again to Kevin," grunted Dafin.

Fia laughs. "Why? Jealousy?"

"You think?" Dafin snorted again. He brought his face closer. Very close even their breaths collided with each other.

"What do you want? Not macem-macem. It's in a public place." Fia commemorate. His eyes were moving wildly. Dafin's face dominated the view.

Without warning, Dafin stood up. He pulled Fia's hand and locked the zipper to cover the girl's neck. Fia again just snapped.

"It's hot, loh."

"It doesn't matter if you're hot. Just not me. Brabe later."

Dafin pulled a hand. Fia. Fia inevitably had to follow where Dafin was heading. In a step Fia again asked, "Are we actually going to where else?"