The CEO's Successor Wife

Chapter 58 The Surprising Weekend

" Arrrrggggh. Just wait for my revenge! I don't want to be broken alone." Mumbled Mr. William with a hardened jaw.

He pulled the phone out of his pocket and called someone.

" Hahahaha, just wait for a surprise from me!" Shouted lord William who had devised a plan to avenge his destruction.

" How are you feeling?" Akram asked as they sat on the beach while waiting for the sun to set.

" Haaa, it never feels this good sir! Thank you!" Said Freya looking at the beautiful sun slowly - the land back to its resting place.

" good? I don't want your homework to be interrupted because of your personal problems." Akram said he did not want to confess his feelings.

" If it's a problem, you don't worry, sir! Freya has worked for five years always prioritizing responsibility and putting her ego aside. Well, you could say I'm quite a professional sir!" Freya was proud of herself.

" Ck, believe yourself pretty high apparently!" Akram Seru.

" Had to dong mister, a worker was obliged to have high confidence in order to be able to compete with his business opponents." Freya said steadily.

" Yes yes, you can get a personal value of 6.5!"

" Ih, it's only 6.5! Ah, you turned out that in addition to stingy talk is also stingy in judging." Freya Cibir.

" My assessment is one hundred percent objective!" Bela Akram's.

" Well, you have no medicine!" Freya is struggling with Akram.

" Hahaahaha....!" Laughter Akram broke to see Freya's pouting face.

" Ishe whatan! He could laugh in a situation like this." Freya Mumbled.

" Hey, I still hear!" Akram Seru.

" Hear what? I didn't say anything!" Freya Elak.

" It's up to you, sir!" Freya's son is upset.

" sir...."

" gr..."

Freya ended their debate by closing her mouth and her gaze focused on the expanse of scenery in front of her.

By showing off the yellowish-red streak of sunlight, combined with the blue of the sky and sea. A pleasure that is very indulgent to the eyes and can not be missed for the dusk addicts.

" Yeshaahhhh." Hempas Freya exhaled violently.

" It's beautiful. Um, if this life could change shifts like the change between the sun and the moon. It must be nice to have a moment to let go of the fatigue that envelops the heart." Freya muttered with a distant look ahead.

" All right, let's go home! Rest well tomorrow." Akram's Order.

" Ehm, but I want to ask permission to go to the parlor." Freya asked for permission.

" It's up to you! I'm not complaining later!" Cebik Akram's.

" Thank you, sir!" Said Freya smiling which always succeeded in making the heart of Akram not calm.

To prevent his heart from getting wrong, Akram got up from his seat and walked away from the beach that had begun to look dark.

" Eh, sir wait...!" Shouted Freya directly chasing Akram's step which was already a few steps ahead.

" Ckkk, you sleepyhead! You can sleep like this!" Akram said he saw Freya sleeping. All the way home without being noticed by Freya, he had already headed to dreamland. Either because his body feels comfortable or his body is very tired.

" Be careful if you fall asleep in front of another man!" Threatens Akram talking to himself and holds Freya's body towards the apartment.

" Ehmmm..." Freya's body wriggled as she was placed on the bed.

" grd..." Cebik Akram

" What's up?" Ask Akram who was still wearing his pyjamas when Dafi visited when the sun started to show itself.

" I'm sorry to disturb your comfort sir! It's an emergency, sir!" Clearly Dafa was while showing the tablet he was holding.

After reading an article that had circulated in cyberspace, Akram's facial expression turned into a shrimp-like stew.

" I'm still investigating sir! But I still suspect there are only two people who know your real fiance." Clearly Dafi expressed his opinion.

" Who?" Ask Akram.

" How are you Dara? Have you eaten?" Darren asked during a visit to Cleona's apartment.

" Ck..do you have a lot of free time! Only the unemployed would be able to visit other people's homes at this hour." Cleona Cecret.

" Yes you're right! Today I have a lot of free time and unemployment." Darren said, sneaking inside and putting the food pack on the table.

" Tsk. You're this fucking you! It's like going into someone's house!"

" Ah, chatty! Quickly prepare the food, I'm hungry." Darren's Word.

" Ehm...lt's fine!"

" You see me often alone, how is Freya? I heard you were a division." Cleona asked between their meals.

" He's very busy! Since Ezra's surgery he has taken a lot of part-time work to help with his surgery and treatment costs. Haaah sometimes I feel useless when I'm with her?" Darren.

" Yes you're right! From a small age, he was like that. Always thinking of others rather than himself." Cleona continued to justify Darren's remarks.

For some reason, dazed in his heart the deepest guilt had lied to his best friend. Maybe if he was honest, now Freya is the wife of the man who has been saved by Freya herself. And for two years he has been instrumental in replacing Freya's position in Akram's heart.

" Yearview..." Cleona long.

" Can Akram forgive me! Until now he has not contacted or met me at all? If he gets angry! Surely he will also ruin my life like Mr. William." Say it in the heart.

" You got a problem with her?" Tanya Darren probed.

" no. Maybe I'm still awkward because I didn't say goodbye to him. It's only natural that he's mad at me." Cleona is clearly. He still hides the problem he has with Darren and Freya that all along he has been lying and claiming to be a little boy who has saved a boy from a fairly donor family disinclined.

" Alright, if you don't want to talk. If you're ready, tell me. And if Freya has free time I'll take her to meet her at a later time." Darren.

" Ehmmm....." Dehem Cleona glared far ahead while spooning food into her mouth.

" Haaah, it turns out she still wants to play with me apparently." Murmured Akram after reading an article that had aired in cyberspace.

" Do you want to erase all of this for good? This article has only been published for a few hours. So it hasn't spread widely." Said Dafi who also just learned of the article that offended her master.

" You sort out these rumors and look for evidence. I'll visit him in person." Akram's Order.

" Okay sir! Sorry for interrupting your weekend." Pamit Dafi's.

" Ckk, it turns out you're not satisfied with my present yet." Gumam Akram's.

Drttt.......

The sound of a long vibrating mobile phone makes Freya's dreamland disturbed. By touching the handshake, he immediately shifted the green button without looking at the screen.

" Hey you slacker!! At this hour you still dream haaah.." shouted a woman from across the street.

" oo. It's so noisy!" Answer Freya casually.

" Haa, you can still calm down! Did you see the article today? I'm sure that woman is you! Explain to me!" Said the woman.

" What is honey? Why are you such a money fire anyway!" Ask Freya.

" Ckk, you son of a bitch! Open eyes! Why did you get into a scandal with Mr. Akram Mazhar Ghazalan, the CEO of the biggest and most famous company?" Ask the woman who was the only one who dared to shout to Freya.

" What? The scandal? What do you mean honey?" Surprise Freya immediately sat down when she heard the name Akram.

" You open the article I sent. Then you owe me an explanation!"

Tuuut..tuuuttt.direct call is turned off.

" Haha, basics! Morning is awakened in an absurd way. What's the matter until he's that angry?" Gumam Freya immediately opened a post from her best friend Diandra.

Spontaneous eyes widened perfectly looking at the article and a supporting photo of the rumors that had been circulating.