The CEO's Successor Wife

CHAPTER 19 Honey

The atmosphere in the car was silent, all the way there was no sound coming from the two of them. They were swept away by their minds – each. Akram looks focused on his wheel. While Freya leaned her head against the window while looking at the dark night scene.

By trying to keep her eyelids from closing, Freya busied herself with her phone.

Akram glanced at Freya with his tail. Bik Fatma's speech is still ringing – ngiang on his head.

“ What, the girl named Freya is herself? Then who is Cleona who claims to be the little girl who once saved me during a fire disaster 15 years ago.” Say Akram in the heart.

Seeing the seriousness of his contract wife, made Akram unable to concentrate.

“ If true, does this woman have my pendant necklace?” various questions had disturbed his mind.

“ You good – fine sir?” freya asked, breaking the silence. Freya could not stand the silence let alone see the face of Akram who looked tense like never before who put on an expressionless face.

“ Ehmm..”

Akram immediately advanced the speed of his car. Once in the basement of the apartment there was no sound coming out from the two of them. Silence accompanied them until they arrived at the apartment.

Freya rushed up to the second floor towards her room. He tried to avoid Akram so as not to get caught in a gripping atmosphere.

Without wasting any time, Freya immediately cleared herself as fast as lightning. It only takes 15 minutes, Freya is already wearing her favorite character's pajamas.

“ Ah, fresh! So all this time the person who became the benefactor of the orphanage was Mr. Akram. It turns out that behind his attitude that seemed indifferent save a high social sense too huh! The next ritual is drinking a glass of warm milk. Let's go to the kitchen!” scream Freya.

As usual, Freya always made two glasses of warm milk. He hopes his milk will be consumed as well. After he put milk on the living room table. Freya returned to the dinner table to enjoy a glass of milk and a slice of sandwich.

While playing her phone, Freya casually replies to a chat with her best friend Diandra.

[Tomorrow, I'll pick you up at your office!]

[ Ok! Can't wait to see you honey, I miss it. Don't forget by – by me yes!]

[I'm also the same darling! You take it easy for sure you will like by – by this I bring.]

[Consider yes! If it doesn't suit my taste! Ah so amused yourself yes with this call of ours! People will think we are lovers.]

[Let it be! I don't care!]

[Yes right. hahahahahaha]

With a big smile sometimes there is a sound of laughter echoing in the kitchen.

“ Ah. Hahhahahahaha you always make me laugh.” Freya Mumbled.

[ Ok. See you tomorrow honey! Good night!]

[Because darling! Miss you's. Mduach]

“ Issh what the hell! Amused to know.” Pissed Freya.

Unbeknownst to Freya, a pair of eyes had been watching her from earlier.

“ What is he doing? Until a laugh like that?” gumam Akram's.

After gargling – gargles, Freya comes out of the kitchen for a quick break.

However, when his step was about to come out of the kitchen he was shocked by the figure of Akram who was standing leaning against the wall.

“ Astaghfirullahalazim. Why is the master here?” freya asked in surprise.

“ None. I just want to clean this but see you smile – smile yourself in front of the phone I even doubt.” Akram.

“ Ah..it! sorry sir let me wash it.” Said Freya taking the glass in Akram's hand.

But because of Akram's very strong grip, Freya did not manage to take the glass from Akram's hand. Unknowingly Freya even held Akram's hand and tried to take the glass.

Why is there such a strange feeling in Akram's heart when Freya's hand clasps her hand.

“ Ah sorry sir!” freya said she realized that their hands were holding each other.

Quickly, Freya forcibly snatched the glass from Akram's grasp slightly off guard.

Freya went straight back to the kitchen and washed Akram's glasses.

“ Ah! That one was just embarrassing. You're a sloppy Frey.!” freya muttered.

“ But! Since when did he stand there! And this glass is already leaking apparently. Hihihihihi...” he continued in a giggling voice.

After wiping his hands dry, Freya stepped settles – precipitates like a thief.

“ Don't meet him! I can't hide my face. Easy – hopefully he's gone.” Freya muttered continuously watching around him.

Once in a sense of security, with a thousand steps Freya immediately went up to the second floor and closed the door of her room.

“ Huft... congratulations to the destination.. I can finally sleep safely.” Said Freya laying her body on a bed that was very different from hers before.

Freya was enjoying her breakfast, although since the first time Freya cooked breakfast was never eaten by Akram, Freya never desperately provided breakfast for Akram. In the hope that one day Akram's heart will open will taste Freya's cuisine.

Since Freya was given a loan by Akram, she volunteered to cook food for Akram despite not eating, and clean the house to wash clothes, and clean the house, Akram does not allow Freya to touch goods – personal items Akram.

While chewing food, Freya stole a glance to see Akram's expression while eating his cooking. It fits with his tongue.

With a flat face Akram spends his breakfast regardless of the question mark view from Freya.

Finished breakfast, Freya cleaned the dirty dishes of both of them.

“ Sir! I'm asking permission to go home late today.” Freya said, braving herself.

“ Ehm.” Akram replied with just a deheman and left his chair.

“ Thank you sir!” freya said he was happy to have obtained permission even though it sounded unrequited. In a hurry Freya returned to the room to pick up her bag and leave for the office.

Freya also passed by Akram when she wanted to get out. By bending his body Freya said goodbye first to Akram.

“ May your day please sir! I go first!” pamit Freya pressed the elevator button. When about to close the door, arrived – a burly hand held the elevator door to keep it from closing.

Seeing who had gotten into the elevator left Freya shocked and feeling awkward.

“ Sorry sir, I did not know that you will also ride the same elevator because you usually do...”.

“ Press the button.” Cut the Acram with a cold voice.

“ Ah yes... sorry!” sontak Freya pressed the elevator button without making a sound.

Amidst the silence that enveloped the two of them in the elevator, arrived – Freya's cellphone voice rang. Freya swiped to the side of the green button.

“ Hello Honey!"

“.......”

“ So dong, we meet in an ordinary place only. Because it's an office event I quickly go home.”

“ .......”

“ Maybe around 2 o'clock, um I miss you a lot. See you soon honey. By.”

“ ....”

Hearing Freya's conversation with someone makes Akram pay attention to Freya's expression that looks happy and shows freedom.

Elevator has reached the ground floor. Before exiting Akram said as if – would give a warning to Freya.

“ You do not breach the contract of the third point!” said Akram as he passed out of the elevator.

“ Hahhh...” hearing Akram's speech made Freya sculpt in place while digesting the intent of his speech.