The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Fabians.

Wow, very handsome ....

Litania monologues from stupor. Reviews of thin lips and eyes that blink mediate his silence. He seemed to be hypnotized by the figure of a man who had just saved the body and luggage. Maddened. This is the new oppa of Indonesia. Inner again.

Grinning horse— like a madman, Litania kept her distance by distancing herself from the man.

"W-yeah, I'm not pa-pa. Thank you very much." Saying resisting the urge to hug, Litania turned the tip of her big toe and pressed it firmly against the floor. A powerful way to not end up flirtatious because the figure of the man in front of him is so tempting faith. Black hair, sharp nose and thick eyebrows with slightly taper jaws. Not to mention there are dimples. It really looks like Hyun-bin.

"I'm sorry .. I'm not going to see" said the man.

Still with lips raised, Litania nodded slowly. He dared to look back at the handsome face of the man. "If you may know, where can I meet Mr. Fabian, yes?"

Smiling withholds laughter. The man touched his nose with a thumb. "Why? You're fans?" Squinting, the man was clearly teasing her.

"No, really." Shaking his hand, Litania's face stiffened. "It's not. I just want to see him. There's a little business." Litania smiled at the snail, scratching the back of her hat-covered head. "Where can I find him?"

"What business is it?" Looking closely at Litania, the man then looked at the supply box that Litania was holding. "Would you give me lunch?"

Mangangguk, Litania can't speak. He was ashamed anyway. Bring food to people who are clearly more established than him

"He's busy, you know. It's hard to meet him. I wish I could see you waiting for a week."

"really?" Litania rounded her eyes. Didn't expect to return the service just drag it.

Nodding steadily, the man clearly seemed to be holding back a laugh. A sight that makes Litania more wondering in the mind but did not dare to express. Why her? Maybe I stink?

Litania raised her arm slightly while sniffing the scent. Ah, it doesn't smell, really. I'm using expensive deodorant. Litania was deep, she looked back at the man's face carefully. "Is there anything funny?"

Shaking his head, the man then asked, "You want to see Fabian?"

Litania nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

"Then come with me. I also happen to want to see him."

Litania pegged, thinking for a moment for the offer. However, it has not been able to throw the answer the man in front has already stepped foot first. A movement that the Litania reflexes follow. "Wait a minute!"

Enter the two in a Muara Angke Wildlife Park. A protected forest guarded by the city government of Jakarta. Forests are devoted to preserving the fauna and become a conservation center.

Opening the car door, Litania scanned the surroundings. His forehead wiggled in wonder. The greenness of the forest was caught blind without encountering other humans besides them there. "This is Pak Bian coming here? How can I not see anyone."

"Maybe it's still stuck. You just wait. I'd like to take some pictures."

"Don't go far! I'm not responsible if you're kidnapped by monkeys." Chuckling softly, the man smiled. Seeing the sour face of Litania provides a sensation of entertainment for him.

An hour has passed. Litania was getting tired of waiting. He approached the figure of the man in the jacket with a slightly snapped step. Intentionally showing that he is angry. "Where is Mr Bian going? Time yes from earlier was not sampe."

Grinning, Litania clasped her chest in front of the man. His thin face he bent so ugly that the Indonesian-style Oppa laughed witfully. "What do you want to do? It's so great to meet him."

"I just want to say thanks doang. I want to say that is very difficult. How busy he is. Don't you have his HP number?"

"I have his HP number."

"Well, it's." Inflaming, Litania back to jerking feet. He looked at the man completely. "If you have an HP number, why not contact it?"

"Disputes."

Oh myGod. A short answer that increasingly makes Litania increased apoplexy. Fuck that guy's handsome face. He kicked the man's knee hard. He just wanted to vent the already mounting resentment. "You know me?!"

Grimacing and holding his knees, the man then laughed. He fixed posisiny—standing strapping—then reached out to the surly Litania. "We haven't met, have we? My name is Fabian."

Gawking, Litania gnashing. He swallowed his saliva quickly and suppressed the sudden embarrassment covering his face. An expression that made the man chuckle for a moment then grabbed Litania's hand to welcome her outstretched hand. "I know your name is Litania. His wife Chandra Maiza Kusuma. Big Group Leaders. The largest automotive company in Indonesia."

Again, Litania fell silent. He doesn't know what to do in that situation. When he wanted to go far from Chandra's life, he could not escape the name.

"I know you." Litania asked with a huffed face. Is it not possible that this is the man who is the bastard, his mind.

"Yes youah. If the person whose days are just holding a gossip magazine will definitely not ngeh if you are the wife of a rich man. But if the person who used to hold my kayak business magazine would know. Wong your wedding is so festive."

Litania breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out that the man knew her because of the marriage. "But why didn't you tell me from the beginning that you were Fabian?" Litania spoke slowly. He was ashamed, ashamed. How could not be ashamed after yelling at the person who saved him? Even with sadism he physically abused the handsome man.

Ais Litan. You're a begook. You may be acting silly like this. The curse in the heart.

"That's .. that's anu ...." Litania didn't know what to say. He really died a flea. Not struggling with his own mistakes. He noticed Fabian's face which had looked at him seriously. "I'm sorry about last night and just now ...."

Ignoring Litania's words, Fabian took another picture. "Yes, I'm sorry. And about last night should not have to pay back either. After all, you just screamed as big as you doang. Yes .. even if you're pretty heavy."

Able, shame baget me ....

Litania forced a smile. "When I go home, yes. It's afternoon. Nyari granny." Making a soft voice, Litania tried not to add a bad impression. Lip reviews also support the wrong behavior until the cellphone in the pants pocket vibrates.

Touching the HP screen, Litania brought the flat object close to the ear. Listen carefully to the voice from across there. A notice that makes a flat object in the hand detach from the grasp. "grandmother ...."