The Exclusion of the Arrogant Young Master

Go to the office 2

Darren is seriously examining the files that his secretary brought. Thoroughly Darren examined him, finished examining Darren looking at his secretary named Amora. Beautiful woman with the body of the goal, anyone who glanced at it would be interested, but not with Darren. To him Dira was more than anything.

"Where should I sign?" darren asked without looking at his secretary who was standing right beside Darren.

"Here, sir," appoint Amora.

Darren immediately affixed his signature, finished signing Darren shifted the file to nearby Amora. When going to retrieve the file signed by Darren, Amora accidentally nudged the glass containing coffee and spilled into Darren's pants.

"Okay. sorry sir! I accidentally nudged the coffee" Amora said guiltily.

Spontaneous Darren immediately stood up and cleaned his pants affected by coffee, as well as Amora who immediately pulled a piece of tissue on Darren's desk and immediately cleaned Darren's pants.

"It's okay, it's okay" said Darren, but Amora ignored him and kept cleaning Darren's pants.

"Already, stop, let me just clean it," Darren said, but Amor still cleaned his pants.

"Because. ren...."

Darren and Amora looked at the door.

"Mirror...."

Darren was stunned to see Dira coming to the office. Darren swallowed his Saliva seeing Dira already staring at him with a look of horror.

"Darling, I can explain everything" said Darren gently as he stepped closer to Dira. He has to explain, Darren thought.

Dira raised one hand into the air. A signal that Darren stopped stepping near him. Darren saw that Dira was very angry to see the incident where his secretary was cleaning his pants that had been spilled coffee.

"R...."

Dira approaches Darren, but his gaze is fixed on Amora. Dira sighed, before he spoke up.

"Ngapain you're dawning my husband's pants," said Dira as he opened his eyes to look at Amora.

"Sorry, miss. It seems that Miss has misunderstood. I accidentally nudged Mr. Darren's coffee and spilled about his pants, Mr. Darren," honestly Amora explained the real incident.

"Is it really like that?" fierce Dira while squinting her eyes looked at Amora, then moved to look at Darren's face. Darren nodded quickly.

"Yes, madam. I'm not lying and I'm sorry if I was sassy to clean the pants of Mr. Darren," concluded Amora with a bad taste because she had dared to clean her boss's pants, even though her boss had told her to stop.

Dira sighed, he tried to believe and did not want to add the burden of thought that would affect her pregnancy. There are enough problems that he faced from Oma Ros and at this time he does not want to add it again. "Well, this time I believe. But.. if you lie, you will know the consequences," threatened Dira while pointing her index finger at Amora.

"Now you get out of here," Dira kicked out.

Amora nodded and immediately walked out of Darren's room carrying the file that Darren had signed.

"Darling...."

Darren approached Dira and grabbed his wife's tiny body. Dira hit the chest of Darren's field with a frowning face.

"Your sweet yes.." ketus Dira pouted.

"What is the seneng?" sergeant Darren.

"On the lap of a pretty girl!" dira continued, scolding his lips and widening his gaze.

"Obsolutely normal. The Amora section was unintentional," said Darren who immediately pulled Dira's body into his arms.

"But I don't like it when you're touched by another woman."

Darren smiled at Dira's jealous and possessive grunt. Since Dira was pregnant, Dira always addressed possessiveness and Darren was happy even though sometimes made him uncomfortable.

"Yes, sorry. Who are you here with? it's not like you're taking you to Oma's house" Darren's girlfriend who broke her hug just to look at her face.

"Mami's mom! who else is the same. Where do I know your office."

"Keep...."

"What happened?" Dira asked back.

"To Oma's house?"

Dira was silent for a moment while playing Darren's shirt buttons.

"Yes, I'm the same mom to Oma's house" said Dira with a grim turn.

Darren looked at Dira's face which immediately turned grim and Darren guessed what Oma said so that his wife immediately bent her face.

"Why?"

Dira just shook weakly. His heart still did not accept the words of Oma Ros. Still ringing in her ear about her having to leave Darren and not deserve to be Darren's wife. His heart melos imagining having to part with the father of his prospective baby.

"Don't lie. Did Oma offend you?" ask Darren again.

"No," quickly Dira answered Darren's words while smiling wryly.

Dira hugged Darren again, "I miss you," said Dira shifted the topic of his conversation about Oma Ros.

Darren smiled and hugged Dira tightly. Dira tries to get rid of his thoughts about his conversation with Oma Ros while at the dinner table. Dira did not want to be provoked and tried to calmly react to it, although he knew in the future there would be a steep road in the problems of his household.