The CEO's Successor Wife

CHAPTER 2 Getting Married

Seeing his car kicked by someone unknown, Akram immediately approached the woman who had nagged – nagging while kicking the tire of his car very upset.

Akram still noticed the woman's behavior venting her anger at a completely innocent object. After threatening the car, he could no longer bear to open his voice.

“ Will what?” said Akram immediately cut the words of the woman in front of him.

After the woman turned her body around, Akram was very surprised to see her face that was very similar to the face of her fiance who arrived – suddenly disappeared without any news.

“ Cleona” spontaneous Akram name his girlfriend who in a few days they will hold their wedding. However, an unwanted disaster has struck his plan. Cleona the bride arrives – just left Akram.

Now Akram looks frustrated to have run out of plans because until this moment also Cleona has no news. Their wedding will be held tomorrow.

If he cancels his wedding, this will lead to war between his family.

But after seeing the face of the woman in front of him, Akram's smile was engraved thinly. Then came a very selfish and crazy idea. He wants the woman to be a substitute for his bride who until now there has been no news of his existence.

“ Marry me!” he cried when the woman left him.

“ What...” said the woman was so surprised.

“ Dafi! Bring this woman.” cried Akram calling his assistant as he passed towards the car.

“ Good Sir!” his assistant replied to Freya who was still in shock. Not lost his shock, he also felt his body float because without saying what – what, Dafi assistant Akram immediately shouldered Freya to his shoulder as if – would carry a sack of rice.

“ Hey! Let me go. I'll report you to the police. Release him! basic pervert..” cried Freya thrashed – thrashing on Dafi's shoulders.

Dafi ignored Freya's screams, he kept walking towards his car and brukkkk without any guilt, Dafi threw Freya's tiny body into the front seat of the car.

“ Auw... can be slow not anyway. Very rough base with a woman.” grunts Freya annoyed while rubbing – rubs her back.

“ Shutup! If you want to survive.” Threatening Dafi looked at Freya with a murderous look. Getting such a horror look, Freya immediately locked her mouth tightly and swallowed her own saliva.

The car drove quickly redeemed the highway crowded by vehicles that pass. The atmosphere in the car was silent. Dafi focused on the wheel, Freya glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the man sitting behind close his eyes.

“ Huh basic, what kind of atmosphere is this? These are who the hell, as good as udelnya against others.” Said Freya inwardly while glancing at the rearview mirror.

Drrrrttttttttttt ..The silent atmosphere turned boisterous because of the ringing sound coming from Freya's mobile phone. Akram's eyes opened and the gaze between Freya and Akram collided with each other through the rearview mirror. Seeing that, it made Freya very nervous to see Akram's gaze so horror. Freya immediately turned her eyes towards her cellphone that had rang.

“ Sorry!” said Freya awkward immediately mencilent kan ring tone mobile phone. He saw Diandra's name as his thickest friend on the missed call three times. So that his best friend is not worried, he also sent a message through a green application with a picture of a phone.

No need to wait long, a reply from his best friend came in.

\[ Sure, you're good – is fine? I'm not feeling good Fre! Have you seen this article?\]

\[ Not yet. What the hell is going on?\]

\[You see first, after what

your response?]

“ What article anyway! And why is Diandra acting like that? Just make me curious.” Freya muttered after reading the reply from her best friend. Then he also opened the link to see the article that Diandra meant.

“ What? you jerk.....so this is why you ended this relationship!” Freya cried out in anger regardless of the two men who were in the car with her.

Hearing the screams from the woman in front of him suddenly – arrived, making Akram look at him sharply through the rearview mirror in front of him. Likewise with Dafi who reflexively looked at Freya with a gaze that was no less horror with Akram.

Feeling the gaze of two pairs of eyes at once simultaneously, made Freya close her mouth. He just realized the situation is not right. I don't know what bad luck is going to happen to him tonight. It has not lost the pain of his heart that has been abused by his former lover who has severed their relationship unilaterally.

He was faced with a reality that increasingly made the gap his heart wound deeper with an article about the marriage of a daughter of the famous businessman in this city with the lover named Geovanda Jovanka who is none other than the man he loves who has become his former lover.

Even more painful, their wedding will be held next week. And this time he continued to be faced with two men who were so strange that arrived – arrived to kidnap him just like that. After saying the marriage invitation statement.

“ Hah, O God what trials are these! Strengthen your servant to face everything. Give me the news servant who can close this heart wound.” Freya's prayer in the heart is accompanied by the fall of tears that have dried up.

Freya turned her face towards the window so that her face would not be seen by the two men who were at the side and behind the car seat.

With a whimper, Freya tried to stabilize herself and her emotions so as not to look weak in front of them. While wiping the tears that kept flowing like reluctant to stop Freya sending a message to her best friend Diandra, telling her that she can control herself from the news in the article so that her best friend does not worry about her.

“ Take this tisue miss!” Bargain Dafi while thrusting a box of tissues towards Freya.

“ Thank you sir! And forgive me!” said Freya who took the tissue from Dafi.

Seeing the condition of the woman in front of him makes Akram for a moment see her fate that has been left by their lover. But for her ego's sake, Akram can only hide her disappointment and leave Freya with her pain.

The car stopped at a parking lot of an apartment building that can only be inhabited by famous businessmen.

“ Let's please miss!” said Dafi while opening the car door gently compared to his treatment that brought Freya into the car violently.

“ Thank you!” Freya.

“ Come with me miss.” Invite Dafi to let Freya follow him into the apartment where Akram lived on the 15th floor which only had one unit. While Akram had already walked ahead of them first.

Along the way Freya admired the design of the apartment building so luxurious and elegant.

“ Ck ck ck... until retirement I work will not be able to live in this apartment. Who the hell are these guys? Definitely not a random person.” Freya muttered continuously admiring the interior design of the building.

Arriving at the door of Akram's apartment, Dafi immediately entered the password to open the door.

Freya was even more amazed to see the interior design of the apartment owned by Akram which dominated the silver and black colors. Without wasting any time, Dafi escorted Freya to the guest room to clean herself first.

“ Please miss rest for a moment. 30 minutes later you should already be in the living room. Because Mr. Akram does not like to wait.” Dafi reminded.

“ Ah well, thank you sir!” freya nodded her head.

“ Wow, true – is absolutely crazy! Ah just face what will happen should I relax my body with a warm bath.” Freya said directly to the bathroom to perform her routine ritual.