The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 6. Life is full of treasure.

Zelea and Radit had just left the dining room, and now Nofal was alone. The man was gulping down some water, after putting down his glass, his eyes seemed to be thinking.

"Huh, whatever. Daddy married the woman, it's none of my business anymore" Nofal said to himself, more likely to not care, because it had never loved Zelea, the girl was only used as an outlet.

If now married to his father would certainly not disturb his heart.

This morning Nofal also had an event, and went to leave the mansion.

In the car that was driving, two people whose ages were far apart were sitting in the back seat.

The two of them were Zelea and Radit who were currently on their way to the office.

Zelea turned towards Radit with an apologetic look. "Sir, I'm sorry for calling Mas for Mister."

Radit turned his head, looking at Zelea who was currently nervous. "No problem, you can call me by that name."

"Surely sir isn't mad at me?" Zelea made sure again, her eyes sparkling with a smile.

What an expression Zelea currently looked like was an adorable cat, Radit chuckled, feeling like he was talking to his daughter. Unfortunately, his two children are all men.

Zelea was confused when she found Radit who was even chuckling, Zelea scratched his nape that was not itchy.

"Have you forgotten that you are my wife, of course you can call me Mas" Radit explained after his laughter subsided.

Mip's assistant sitting at the wheel also smiled.

It seems like Master is happy with this marriage, Inner Assistant Mip while overtaking the car in front of him.

After the conversation the atmosphere became quiet, everyone in the car focused with their own thoughts.

After thirty minutes of travel, the car arrived at its destination.

Alexa Group Building.

Zelea and Radit walk together entering the company, which is followed by Assistant Mip behind them.

The employees who have come down respect when the company leader has come.

No one knows that Zelea is currently the wife of the company leader, the employees only know that Zelea secretary Radit.

The three of them entered a special elevator for the company officials, so that in this elevator does not have to be pressed.

After arriving at the workspace, Zelea immediately prepared a report file that is today used for meetings.

When Zelea was focusing on preparing the report file, Radit's voice suddenly startled.

"Ze?"

Zelea immediately stopped her activities and looked at the man who had just greeted her.

"Yes, Sir."

Radit approached and seemed to take something from inside his wallet.

"Wear this for you to shop whatever you want to buy" he said, giving a black card to Zelea's hand.

This is a limitless card, wahh I can shop as much as this card, inner Zelea smiled at the card.

But Zelea did not want to look happy, Zelea acted again.

"Sir, I think this is too much. What if you run out of money because you make me shop."

Radit laughed at Zelea's words. It sounded funny in his ears, for his abundant wealth was unlikely to run out until the descent, but Zelea was doubtful.

Radit rubbed Zelea's hair. And that touch made Zelea freeze.

"There's no need to think about it, my money runs out no matter who uses his own wife." Radit smiled slightly before leaving before Zelea.

Zelea smiled, then continued her work.

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Inside a high-rise skyscraper on the twenty-fifth floor, Nofal and his manager were meeting with company leaders who wanted to use Nofal's services as a star of advertising launch products in the company.

The company leader explained that Nofal as an advertising model to advertise the latest Honda brand motorcycles. Because the company is engaged in transportation, there are several dealers owned by him.

"But I think the budget is less, you know that I am a famous model, if your company does not want to increase its budget then I will refuse, because there are still many who want to use me as an advertising star," nofal said negotiating arrogantly.

Yes naturally Nofal is arrogant with himself, because his physique is in the category of perfect man, handsome face and high and ideal posture.

Not long into the world of entertainment but already many who know him, even become a new artist up and coming recently.

The owner of the company let out a long sigh, there is no choice but to obey the will of Nofal, because it is hoped that the right advertising model will attract many consumers in the market later.

"Alright I agree," said the company's leader steady.

Nofal smile.

Nofal's manager grabs a white paper for Nofal to sign as an employment contract, with this employment contract Nofal can't cancel, and what if canceling Nofal will get penalty money that must compensate four times.

No responsibility, because the company pays Nofal with a high amount.

"It's nice to work with you, sir, until we meet tomorrow on set" Nofal said, shaking the company's head.

After all the deal was agreed, Nofal and his manager left the place.

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Daytime at a restaurant.

Zelea and Radit had just finished a meeting with a client, not too long ago their client left from there.

Since it was time for lunch, Radit invited Zelea to lunch at the restaurant.

The food order that Zelea ordered has arrived, the meatiest chicken food menu.

Radit looked at Zelea's diet of spicy chicken gulps down the rough saliva, goosebumps looking at it.

In contrast to Zelea who immediately greedy when eating.

"You like spicy Ze?" radit asked, his eyes squeaking as if holding back the spicy.

Zelea responded with a smile, unable to answer because her mouth was full of food.

Radit shook his head and ate his lunch.

After lunch was over, Radit and Zelea immediately returned to the company. He is currently in a moving car.

Zelea touched the end of her hair, suddenly drowning in the idea in her heart.

What if I go to the salon beautify myself, I want to straighten my hair and care, now that I have a black card, inner Zelea smiled.

I used to be banished from Nofal because of decile, and now I want to repay him with my change, the inner Zelea smiled obliquely.

Zelea let out a happy sigh, now her life was in the living clouds of treasure.

Zelea turned towards Radit. "Mr Ahir tomorrow I ask permission to go to the salon."

Radit. " I'll be with you tomorrow." Looking towards Zelea, a small smile.