
“I’m glad to meet you Mr. Verrel,” Say Mr. Roberto Bellucio.
“Glad to see you too. I did not expect after our meeting in Italy two months ago, today we can meet here,” reply Verrel with full authority to his business partner. Mr. Roberto Beluccio is a world-renowned entrepreneur and jewelry designer.
“Maybe this is fate. Meaning we should be a business partner,” said Roberto who glanced at Deandra who sat next to Verrel. Smiling at Deandra who looks cute, reminds her of her daughter Deandra's age. His daughter is married and also pregnant.
“Oh, yes. I have an idea about launching our latest jewelry. I don't know why the idea suddenly appeared at your wedding,” he said.
“May I know, what idea is it?” verrel asked while fixing his seat.
“For promotion, what if the model used for launching later-”
“Do you mean to ask my wife to be a model?” verrel said the truth had also thought so.
“Ah...You are just like a psychic, can read my mind.” Roberto said chuckling.
“What made you think that way?
“Begini. And she also has a unique attraction that no one else has. Even a model does not have it. Because our jewelry design this time is themed natural beauty (natural beauty), the mysterious attraction then we need someone who has that character. I see your wife is the right person.” Roberto explained. As a businessman and designer, he has never been wrong in choosing a model to display his jewelry, nor a marketing strategy.
Deandra who heard the conversation of her husband and Roberto also widened her eyes ‘What? A jewelry model? Is there just my husband, is he not jealous later?
“Actually I also think like that, have even talked about it with my assistant.”
“But, does your wife agree?” ask Roberto.
The two men turned their eyes to Deandra. Realizing from the gaze of the two men at different ages that they demanded an answer from him. Deandra nodded her head.
Verrel and Roberto look satisfied with Deandra's answer. “I'm very confident, your wife will become a new icon that will make our company more advanced,” said Roberto.
‘If I refuse, I will definitely be punished with my husband even though the punishment is always favourable.’ He involuntarily smiled considering the punishment Verrel always gave if he denied or silence did not answer. Delicious punishment but made him tired and powerless.
Deandra has a charm that no other woman has. And Verrel himself had chosen the woman as his wife. Deandra's mind drifted somewhere while drinking Uhuk juice....Deandra chokes which makes Verrel panic and her hand rubs deandra's back with tenderness.
Deandra felt pain in her throat and water coming out of her nose. Verrel took a tissue and cleaned his wife's nose. Delivering mineral water.
“Already?”
Deandra nodded and looked at Verrel in the eyes. She saw panic on her husband's face. ‘She can panic so because I choked, her attitude is also soft once.’
Verrel pulled his wife into his arms, immersing the beautiful face in his field. Roberto smiled at the new couple's affection. Reminds him of his wife.
Roberto and Verrel are business partners in jewelry. They have signed a partnership for the next ten years. Given Verrel is the famous and richest entrepreneur in Asia, making Roberto sure to become a business partner of Verrel. That way they can dominate the Asian market easily.
Eventually they signed a new deal and shook hands with each other. “Hopefully you and your wife can visit Italy. My wife and I will be very happy to receive you both, May your marriage last and be happy forever.” Roberto said.
“Thank you Mr. Roberto. My wife and I will definitely visit you in Italy.”, Verrel said.
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“Work can be pushed back, but to have a woman we want must be hastened before people take her. You know there's a lot of temptation out there. Take good care of your women because if we lose them it means losing our lives. Remember, never turn to another woman because only your wife truly loves you. If you have a problem or are depressed, go home to your wife's arms. Don't look for escape outside your home. If you hurt your woman, it's tantamount to hurting your mother.” that's a string of words that an old man who was a business associate of the Ceyhan family said this morning.
Ceyhan's family business partner who is the same age as Mr. Yahya and already considers Verrel like his own grandson. Always give her advice whenever they meet.
Want a woman? Suddenly Verrel remembered his wife who was waiting at home. A beautiful woman with long hair that really attracted her heart. Moreover, his wife is being hami and increasingly beautiful and spoiled. Even more fierce with a sharp gaze crashing.
Deandra quickly learns about things Verrel likes and dislikes. For the size of girls who have never made love or been touched by men, deandra is very quick to respond. Remembering his wife alone had made him short of breath and something on the lower part of his body began to harden. His passion always appears despite only hearing the name of his wife, especially when near deandra, the man always lost control. After returning home, Verrel was immediately preoccupied with his work, but he always accompanied his wife to lunch and tried to go home quickly.
For some reason, Deandra began to act a little possessive. She often called her husband and asked where he was. He asks Verrel to have lunch together, as he is worried that Verrel is out with another woman.. Deandra still remembers how Verrel used to love going to hotels during lunchtime with a rented woman.
Verrel glanced at the clock in his hand which showed it was almost five in the afternoon. It was time to go home soon before the Big Lady sulked again, he thought. The car that delivered Verrel split the streets that were a bit jammed this afternoon, Frans who occasionally glanced back through the rearview mirror could only smile at the restless master. ‘Sorry Sir. The streets are jammed, prepare your mental master facing the big madam at home.’
Frans remembered how yesterday Deandra was standing at the door waiting for Verrel's return with his hands folded in his chest and a sharp look torn apart. How Verrel tried to persuade his sulking wife and silence her. Not to mention Lord Yahya and Lady Ayu who mocked him for not succeeding in persuading his wife. Frans took a deep breath, every time he saw his boss, there was a sense of wanting to get married. Whats? Be married? What I was thinking, he murmured in his heart. Boyfriends don't have it, how do you get married? Do I have to be like the Great Lord forcing a girl to marry as well?
AH..wait a minute. I haven't heard the jutek's voice in a few days, he murmured. How is he doing, huh? Has the motor been repaired? Why can I forget that I haven't asked him about his broken butut bike, did he fix it? Looks like I'll have to call her later tonight, good for stress relief. Frans smiled in light of her quarrel with Rosa over the phone that night. They did not realize they had argued until two in the morning.