The CEO's Successor Wife

CHAPTER 16 Invitation Cards

Greb.A hand blocked Freya's hand as she was about to leave.

“ Don't die! How about my fate hah...” igau Akram with a sweaty face.

“ What are you dreaming about! Until your face is like that?” murmured Freya by observing Akram's face with a squatting position in a close distance.

“ Turned out his face was perfect, seeing his sleeping face turned out to be very cool at all when he was awake. But why is this face getting longer like a stranger! Where do I see this face?” said Freya with a crouching position facing Akram's face. The grip of her hand was so tight that it caused Freya to be unable to take it off.

Akram was very surprised when he opened his eyes, the face of Freya who fell asleep with a position sitting on the floor with her head resting on the edge of the sofa right near Akram.

Akram closely watched Freya's sleeping face, the peaceful face reminded her of someone who once saved her life.

“ What's she been here all night?” gumam Akram's.

Because there was movement in Freya, she woke up and saw Akram was sitting on the sofa.

“ You've woken up sir?” freya asked with her eyes not yet fully open.

“ What are you doing here huh?” tanya Akram to cover her nervousness that has been silent – silently watched Freya while asleep.

“ Ah, I am stuck because someone has tightly grasped my hand sir.” Said Freya by directing her gaze to her arm that was still held by Akram.

Akram followed the direction of Freya's view, spontaneously removing his grip and immediately moving from his position.

“ Do you want breakfast before leaving sir?” ask Freya without reply.

“ Stop! I have to prepare – ready.” Said Freya who stood up from her position towards her room to wash her face.

Done too, now I'm gonna take a shower! Uda smell of onions.” Said Freya after preparing breakfast for herself and for Akram if she wanted to.

After 30 minutes, Freya and Akram came out of the room simultaneously.

“ Morning sir! I've prepared breakfast for you.” Said Freya who lowered her head as Akram walked first.

“ Spirit of Freya!”

Arriving in the kitchen, he saw the breakfast part Akram not touched at all.

“ Huft, yes come, I eat alone.” Freya ate her breakfast alone. After breakfast he put breakfast Akram to the food box.

Finish cleaning cutlery and kitchenware. Freya went to the office with the supplies she would give to Darren.

“ Dear this food, from papa mubazir.” Said Freya while carrying a box of food and calling someone while continuing to walk out of the apartment.

Arriving in the basement, Freya meets Dafi but does not see Akram.

“ Good morning Mr Dafi! Why are you still here? Didn't Mr. Akram already come down first 15 minutes ago.” Sapa Freya's.

“ I just arrived mistress. Sir will be here soon!” dafi said.

“ Oh.. alright sir, I go first. May your day always be fun.” Said Freya with a sincere smile.

Dafi just nodded his head.

“ Good morning sir!” greet Dafi as Akram walks up to her.

“ Ehm.”

“ You find out Freya's background and Cleona's whereabouts in the hospital.” Akram's Order.

“ Good sir.” Said Dafi who continued to drive his car.

“ Morning all!” greet Freya to colleagues – colleagues.

“ Morning Fre!” arsy.

“ Now, eat!” freya handed the food box to Darren.

“ Thank you!” reply Darren who immediately opened the food supply box and devoured it.

“ Ish, you this is why you should be envious huh...! I have often brought provisions are still lacking as well.!” freya's Nagging.

“ Yes, kidding doang! Seriously very much!” canda Arsy turned on the computer.

Freya, too, returned to her desk and turned red as her eyes caught a wedding invitation card that dominated the shades of black and gold, wrapped in a ribbon.

With trembling hands, Freya took the invitation card and put it in her bag. With all his heart, he held back his emotions from exploding.

“ Fre, you've got a wedding invitation letter from Mr. Gio right! Got me already located on the table, probably got you and the others also put on the table.” Said Arsy who shifted his chair to the side slightly.

“ Already!” reply Freya short.

To cover up, his uneasiness Freya immediately did her work regardless of the others. He tries to keep himself busy so that he does not have time to be sad.

Ting.a group chat office live active and emblazoned a photo wedding invitation card on behalf of Agni Pramudya with Geovanda Jovanka.

The members of group chat, are very enthusiastic to give a comment – their comments despite the – things that are cool to turn on chat chat together.

Freya simply observed without wanting to comment. To restore his concentration, he continued to do his work and closed the group chat.

Ting.a message notification from Darren loosened his concentration for a moment.

[You good – okay?]

Before replying, he glanced at Darren and typed something to reply to him.

[ Um, you just calm down! I can handle it. Are you going to the hospital?]

[of course. Need help with shopping?]

[ No. Thank you! I'll walk with Diandra, tomorrow he'll be back from his tour. Today, I'm not going to a sick rumh, I want to go to the orphanage. Greetings with mom. Ok.]

[ Alright! Have fun – be happy. Thanks for the breakfast.]

[ Um.].

“ Ah! Cleona why are you avoiding me huh..don't you owe me an explanation.” Murmured Akram who was in his room.

Today he was unable to concentrate due to the thought of his encounter with Cleona and Freya's background.

Akram's mind began to branch, he continued to remember the events of the fire 15 years ago.

With his eyes closed, his mind glared far back. I don't know why his heart was moved to the parlor.

“ Excuse Mister!” exclaim Dafi who was in front of Akram.

“ Ah you base, why not knock on the door first.” Akram said annoyed to wake up from his daydream.

“ I have many – times knocked on the door, but sir no response.” Dafi Obviously.

“ Ah....already! how's your investigation going?”

“ Not difficult sir!” dafi handed over several brown envelopes to Akram's hand.

“ Um, good work. Thank you. come out!” akram.

“ Good sir! I excuse.”

Impatiently, Akram opens an envelope that says Freya's name.

Carefully, Akram read the entire file carefully paragraph by paragraph so as not to miss a single word.

Up to the third sheet, Akram's eyeballs are perfectly rounded when a correct paragraph – is correct making him even more curious.

Without wasting any time, Akram hurriedly left his room in a slight hurry.

When passing through the Dafi room, Akram also advised that the next job be handed over to his assistant.