The Love of a Duda Employer

A more beautiful game

"You know each other?" asked Mr. Rahman with a look of astonishment.

Ririn nodded. While Ferhat looked at him and so looked as if they were so very familiar. The original is not that familiar. Ever since Ferhat knew that Ririn already had a lover, the handsome man rarely met Ririn even chatting lightly as usual. He was just a secret fan and loved in his heart.

"Yes, Om. He's Ferhat, the boss Ririn's brother-in-law," replied Ririn who managed to make Marco and also Mr. Rahman so shocked.

Marco seemed to round his eyes full and stared inexplicably at what was happening. Because, he really had seen Ferhat in the company Naga Mas Group where his girlfriend worked. And at that moment he saw clearly that Ferhat was only a staffer at that company.

"Oooooh, so it looks. So, you're boss Ririn's brother-in-law? It's just right that you know each other" said Mr. Rahman.

Ririn nodded. He was actually confused, why could Ferhat be there?

"Yes. And Ferhat did work for Naga Mas Group, Om. Ferhat became a staff manager there," said Ferhat without hesitation.

Mr. Rahman seemed to frown and stared in disbelief at Ferhat, "What? Worked at the company as a staff manager?" he said that looked shocked and shocked.

Ferhat nodded, "Right, Om," he replied briefly.

"Well, right! That's right what Marco said, Pap. He's the staff at Naga Mas Group, not the son of the late Mr. Zaki who Papa's friend!" timpal Marco with a cynical and unfriendly look.

Ferhat just smiled a little and stared flatly at Marco.

"Marco, you better get to know Ferhat. He's really put—" not until Mr. Rahman finishes his speech, Marco quickly interrupts him.

"No favor, Pap!" resist Marco quickly interrupted his Papa's words.

Mr. Rahman seemed to round his eyes full and stared exasperatedly at his only son. While Ririn looked astonished at her lover who looked very selfish and songong. While Ferhat, he seemed to remain relaxed and smiled without sin.

"Marco was not acquainted with the staff who dared to peek at Marco's lover while working!" continued Marco who managed to make Ferhat was shocked.

"What??" Ririn seemed to round her eyes full and was so distrustful of what her lover had said.

"Marco! Gosh darn. You don't just talk," said Mr. Rahman with a face that looks uncomfortable. He felt bad for Ferhat.

"Well, it looks like you're drunk" sighed Ferhat who looked a little annoyed.

Marco looked to glare at both of his eyes and stared intently at Ferhat. While Ririn was so clueless about the situation before her.

"Dear, are you talking facts? That's very unlikely" Ririn told her boyfriend.

"I'm speaking truthfully and in accordance with the facts, baby!" marco replied with emphasis, "He, do you remember the day I met you at your workplace? I told you back then that someone was peeping at you, right?" he continued while looking seriously at his lover.

Ririn fell silent and twisted her brain thinking hard. Shortly thereafter he nodded.

"Well! Thisisthe. He's this, he's peeping at you, baby." Marco spoke while pointing his index finger at Ferhat's face.

"Whataa??" Ferhat seemed to round both his eyes full and stared dejectedly at Ririn's lover who was smiling cunningly at him.

"Marco, you better not just talk. Maybe you saw it wrong" said Shinta, who was none other than Mama Marco.

Marco shook his head quickly, "No, Mam. Marco was not wrong to see. Marco's eyes are normal, Mom! He was actually peeking at Ririn who was working inside his room. I'm sure you remember that day, too, Ferhat!" he seemed to suppress every word.

Ferhat smiled slightly and nodded his head, "Yes, right. I still remember. You suddenly startled me with your gloom, didn't you? Yes yes yes, I remember. But, I wasn't peeping at the time, bro. I'm just cleaning up the dust that sticks to the glass. I accidentally saw a little dust that made the glass look less clean, that's all. Not peeking or watching Ririn, No!" he said it long times wide times high.

Ferhat makes excuses that might make sense. Yes, of course he had to lie right then and there. Because, he did not want to be underestimated by Ririn, Pak Rahman's family and also the invited guests who were listeners and spectators there. He also did not want if Ririn to get angry and hate him.

"No way! That's a very silly reason!" refute Marco with his sneaky grin.

Ferhat kept a relaxed smile and looked calm.

"Yes, that's exactly what Ferhat said, Beby. He was cleaning up the dust. Indeed sometimes OG or OB there like to digress and teredor, baby. So, it happens often. It wasn't even Ferhat who did that. All staff and staff also sometimes like to be uncomfortable when they see dust, then they clean with their own hands. My God, I should be the one to thank Ferhat and the others, too" Ririn said at length.

Ririn lied for Ferhat's sake. Yes, of course he protected the handsome man from the sneers of the invited guests. He didn't want Ferhat to be humiliated. However, he must protect the family of his boss Andre.

Meanwhile Marco seemed to round his eyes full and stared irritatedly at his lover who was defending Ferhat. Of course he was very upset and jealous.

..."Goddamnit! Why is he even defending this man!" hiss Marco in the heart....

Ferhat seemed to be smiling sweetly and triumphantly, while Marco seemed to clench his hands holding back in annoyance.

"No, it's clear now, yes. Means Ferhat didn't peek. So, yes, Marco. You don't point the finger at him anymore. Don't be mad at him anymore, Papa wants you to be friends. Because, Papa used to be friends with the late Mr. Zaki, namely Papinya Ferhat. And, Mr. Zaki is the one who has helped Papa to pioneer Papa's business from scratch. He is very meritorious in Papa's business," said Mr. Rahman at length.

Ririn seemed shocked to hear every word spoken from the mouth of her future father-in-law. Of course he just found out if it turns out Ferhat's parents are very meritorious for Marco's parents.

"Greetings, Marco. I think we can be friends" Ferhat said, extending his hand to Marco.

Marco seemed to roll his eyes lazily and throw his breath rough. With a force he shook Ferhat's hand and smiled lazily at her, "Yes," she replied briefly.

"Hahaha, thank you loe. Finally los herself 'kan the embarrassed. Ahaha!" ferhat said in his heart.

"Yes, we should continue the show, Marco. It seemed like it had been cut," said Shinta.

"Yes, let's go on again. The time is also long" replied Mr. Rahman.

"No!" reject Marco without hesitation.

Ririn and the two old men Marco looked astonishedly at the man. While Ferhat seemed to smile nosily and stared amusedly at Marco.

"Hahay, bye! It turns out that you are wise too. If the show doesn't go on, I'm very happy. That way, Ririn won't kiss you," Ferhat's cerocos in heart.

"Why, baby?" ririn asked with her gaze.

"I'm no longer interested in this messy party!" answer Marco who looks sewot.

Ririn seemed to frown and looked in wonder at her lover. However, he also had no right to forbid or regulate Marco. That was Marco's own show.

"Don't be like that, Marco. Look at the invited guests, they are still excited and still waiting for the continuation of this event" whispered Mr. Rahman who seemed to persuade his only son.

Marco shook his head quickly, "No!" he said full of affirmation.

"Basic! He's so childish!" hiss Ferhat in the heart.

"Honey, are you not—" Ririn seemed to hang up her words as Marco quickly interrupted her.

"Please excuse me, guys. We better finish this show. I'm so grateful that you've all been there to celebrate my birthday" Marco told guests.

"Marco! What are you doing?" hiss Bu Shinta.

"Marco did what Marco had to do, Mam." Marco spoke with a visibly irritated face.

Bu Shinta seemed to shake her head and stare wryly at her ever-selfish and stubborn son. Meanwhile, Marco himself has passed his feet leaving them all.

"Geez!" hiss Ririn while shaking little.

"Have, just leave a guy like that. There's still a man of dreams like me. Hihihi," said Ferhat inwardly.

"Before, yes, Om, Aunt, Ririn after Marco first," said Ririn who then stepped foot following his lover who was sulking.

"The boy is really spoiled" whispered Mr. Rahman as he rubbed his face rough.

"Standard, Pap. He's our only son. After all, Papa is too often pamper him," said Shinta Bu.

Ferhat who heard Mr. Rahman's talk with Ms. Shinta seemed to smile a little and was so satisfied that Marco was embarrassed. In fact, he was very afraid if he would be humiliated by Marco. But the game's richest is cooler and prettier than Marco's game.

"Son Ferhat, sorry for Marco's carelessness. He was like that. Om Rahman hopes, Nak Ferhat can understand him," said Mr. Rahman with a hopeful look.

Ferhat gave a small smile and nodded in agreement, "Ferhat understands very well, Om. Don't worry," he answered.

Mr. Rahman smiled warmly and nodded. He was very happy because Ferhat was not angry at Marco who had tried to humiliate him.

Meanwhile, Ririn appeared to approach her lover who was sitting in the park in the hotel.

"Honey," called Ririn as she stopped her steps right in front of Marco who was sitting.

Marco looked up at his face and stared lazily at his lover. He answered and said nothing.

"May I sit down?" ririn asked in a gentle and very careful tone.

"When do I forbid people to sit?" marco looked cynical.

Ririn folded her lips inward and nodded her small sign of understanding.

"Sit down!" marco's orders.

Ririn sits her ass next to her boyfriend. The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Neither of them started the conversation.

"Ehem!" sounding deheman someone who managed to disperse the daydream of the two people there.

"Sorry is disturbing" said Ferhat as he stepped forward in front of Marco and Ririn.

Ririn seemed to frown and stared in surprise at Ferhat, "What's up, Ferhat?" tanyakanya.

"Ck! Don't ask her what's wrong, honey. He must just want to bother us" Marco said.

"Huh?" hiss Ririn while staring in full search at Ferhat.

While Ferhat seemed to be smiling casually and shook his head slightly, "It seems like you've always been prejudiced against me" he said.

Marco rolled his eyes lazily and smirked cunningly.

"I came here just to give you a birthday present" said Ferhat, reaching into his pocket and smiling.

Marco seemed to stare at the middle and a little tense because he had accused Ferhat would disturb him with Ririn.

"Well, he wants to give you a present, Beby!" cheers Ririn holding Marco's hand.

Marco just nodded small and smiled forcibly. While Ferhat seemed to hold back the upset in his heart. Holding the tightness in his chest from seeing Ririn clutching Marco's hand.

"It seems like he really loves this guy. Holy hooch! What makes her that loving, anyway? Me and him .. argh! Never mind, maybe it's a lucky break for Marco. Hahaha," said Ferhat inwardly.

Ferhat blinked his eyes and threw out his daydream, "Emh, here's the reward. Maybe it's not expensive. But, I'm very sincere in buying it for you" he said, giving Marco a small box.

Marco seemed to be smiling cynically and receiving a small gift from Ferhat, "Thank you" he said, looking to underestimate Ferhat's gift.

"Okay, please open." Ferhat replied with a smile.

"Let's open, beby!" cheer Ririn who looked the spirit of four five.

Marco smiled slightly and nodded, rushing to open Ferhat's gift box.

"I hope you like it" said Ferhat.

Marco just smiled cynically and looked unfriendly. However, when the small box was already open and the gift in it was visible. Suddenly his face turned dumbfounded and looked shocked.

"What's the prize, baby?" asked Ririn curiously.

Marco was speechless with a dumbfounded-looking face and round eyes.

"Well! Shocked loe! Hahaha," said Ferhat inwardly.

"Here, Gucci's most trending watch, Beby." Marco answered in a soft voice.

"Waaah! It's cool, honey. This is not expensive, but .. bangeeeet expensive!" cheer Ririn while staring at her lover.

"Well, how's it gonna be Ririn who's happy, anyway?" hiss Ferhat in heart.

Marco smiled and nodded. He forgot that he had thought that the gift Ferhat gave him was only a small gift and had no price.

"If so, I pull it off first, yes! Bye," said Ferhat while smiling sweetly at Ririn.

"Well, what's the rush, Ferhat?" ask Ririn.

"Mmm, my clothes are wet and dirty, Rin." Ferhat replied while showing his coat that was still a little wet.

"Oh, yes, that's it. Bye," Ririn replied as she waved her hand.

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