Tomboy's Wife the President

Planning to Speed Up the Wedding

Rey Zayn, a man who is one year older than Young Master. A slightly different character was Aarav but with almost the same prestige, maybe even Rey is the most feared when carrying out orders from her Young Master.

High field body with a haircut that is also the same as Aarav, sebahu and neatly tied. The looks are similar too.

The difference between the two men was thin, it only lay in the manner of dressing and the aura that belonged to him. If Aarav is more adaptable to casual clothing, Rey almost always wears formal clothing.

Suits that always affect the body of the field, very suitable with the profession that is like the number one intelligence in the Company Zayn Property. In his dictionary the simplest clothes ever attached to the man's body were probably just plain shirts that changed in color.

It would be very difficult to tell the two apart if only from here. Therefore the most contrasting difference lies in its aura. Aarav is the type of man who is easier to open his mouth to talk, but Rey is a man who is very efficient in using the word.

Aarav is an arrogant man who is easier to share his pain, while Rey is quiet as a fierce lion if he is awakened, he will only run from everyone who tries to find out the pain he is experiencing. To the extent of that, a thin difference that is very interesting in both.

It was almost near noon, the crying voice that had been adorable was already inaudible.

It is still in the main room of the Mansion owned by the Zayn Property family. Rey is sitting next to Rania. While Aarav sat opposite the two, leaning his back against the soft sofa, the man looked exhausted.

As for the Great Lord, he had already returned to his room to rest. Rania had heard reports of the butler taking care of the middle-aged man, that his daily activities were spent planting various kinds of flowers in the back garden.

Well, that's the activity when the body has begun to age and wants to rest from the hustle and bustle of the world.

“Have you forgotten this whole house for the past two years?!” Aarav asked riled at Rey who kept silent.

“Inspect My Young Master.” Just replied with a slow nod.

“Silence. You said sorry, while for over a year I only got info and data from your Adjutant.”

“You can punish me.”

“Ck, I don't care.” Turned his face away while continuing to stare at the ceiling of his house,

“You can't see it? The happiness of Rania welcoming your return is truly extraordinary. You know her smile can even shock my lips too.”

Rania just bowed slowly while giving a smile.

“Tell how our branch company is doing.” Aarav is back in power. Make Rey put a big map on that table.

The man got up and approached Aarav, opening a large map plan in front of his Young Master politely.

“These are all reports from aides that I put in the branch companies and institutions that we manage.” Rey said as she flipped through the data sheet in front of her.

There are photos of dark transactions made by several officials of the institution who sheltered Zayn Property.

“Have you all got rid of them or rotted away in prison?” Aarav's eyes were still focused on the photo he was holding.

“I've cleared everything Young Master.”

“Did anyone decide his life?”

Rey just grinned. A sharp grin that for two years escaped the sight of Aarav and Rania.

“How dare a madman like them spend the rights of underprivileged children under my auspices.” With a careless expression Aarav threw away the photo sheet carelessly.

Rey is cold-handed and always ready to protect the safety of her family, while Aarav is an arrogant man and a regulator with full intelligence in commanding the company.

“So this is your only result after two years of leaving us?” Aarav.

“I can't fool you easily, Young Master.” Rey replied with a smile.

“Say. What news do you bring about my charming future wife.”

“Wedding should be executed immediately Young Master.”

Aarav and Rania who heard it were stunned. Rey even knew that her Young Master would not marry unless Vienna loved her clearly. But what Rey said just now wasn't without reason either.

Aarav lifted his back from the sofa. Staring at Rey fixedly, trying to figure out what exactly was going on, because this young man in front would not say the reason if Aarav's verbal was not open.

“I'm not a mad man who can impose my will on the woman I love Rey. I don't like it if I have to marry her by tying her position first.”

“I know.”

“Then what do you mean by that?” ask Aarav impatiently.

“She's back Young Master.”

Aarav and Rania who were listening were jolted, understanding who Rey meant.

“So Alina you mean. Apparently the beautiful woman who always chased me back.”

Rey nodded steadily, “I came back here with the complete data of the mugging perpetrator who attacked Miss four days ago. It was just an event arranged in such a way by him, Young Master.”

Rey explained densely and clearly, her fingers took out a few more photos from the map on the table. Shows the details of the mugging.

“The young woman who got off that car was Alina.” Pointing to one of the photos.

Aarav, who was unable to resist his anger and annoyance, hit the glass table in front of him. Until the data sheets and photos that were there scattered around.

“Damn it, how dare he do that to Vienna!!.” With a gaze full of annoyance and burning anger. His blood was boiling hearing this truth directly from Rey.

“That's why you should prepare for marriage as soon as possible. Bring Miss to your side Young Master, so that her safety can be ensured.” Rey explained with the most reassuring look.

Aarav was stunned by Rey's words.

To be honest far from this, the man had prepared for all these risks long ago. Bringing Vienna faster to his side would probably keep the girl safe. But with his feelings that are not yet known whether he has loved her or not now, that is a consideration that makes him frustrated.

The young man glared softly, “We'll talk this over to Dad first, Rey. Then before that, I also want to pay a visit to the grave of our parents.”

I honestly miss them too, Young Master.

Our good parents are sound asleep in the arms of God.

Rey nodded slowly, then called the aide who was always swiftly waiting for her at the outer door of the Mansion, to clean up all the data and photos that were scattered on the floor.