WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?
Enemy of Aksa



"Morning, Sir." Said the woman in front of Aksa who was busy with her files. He kept it and looked up at the figure of the woman standing in front of him.


"Slow 20 minutes 13 seconds. Should I punish you?" the cold ask instantly made the heartbeat play quickly. Nelam should be based on what, the problem was that Raka did not want to be left behind, he also did not want to eat if Nelam did not feed him.


"I'm sorry, sir," he said, looking down.


Aksa sighed softly. "If only we could be together."


"Sir, can I sit down?"


"Sure Miss Nelam."


Aksa looked at her watch, in two hours she had to meet, but she noticed Nelam instead.


"For Aksa" said a man.


Aksa looked at the 30-year-old man with a frown. The man was standing at his desk on the left side.


"My nephew is already very successful, will even defeat his own uncle."


Aksa folded her hands. "I'm smarter than you and I'm better than you."


"O.. O.. O.. You seem to be underestimating your uncle."


Nelam was just speechless looking at his book again whereas Alsa looked at the man with a look of disdain.


"That tacky you can't break me, Uncle Rayhan."


"Is there any other way possible?"


"You think about it yourself, stabbing me and trying to kill me, aren't you tired? I'm not gonna die."


"Yes.. Yep.. You're great, but you're ti-" she hung up on her talk when she saw Nelam. "He's your new secretary?"


Aksa grabbed her macbook. "You don't need to know."


Rayhan approached Nelam, and extended his hand to Nelam.


"Hi, you're so pretty, can we meet you?"


Someone brushed his hand. "Keep your filthy hands off her!" said Aksa coldly.


Rayhan raised his right eyebrow. "Aren't you supposed to marry again, or I'll kill your son if you have children."


"That's why I don't want to have children. YOU'RE THE LOWEST MAN ON EARTH!" screams loudly.


Rayhan poked his slanted smile. "Have it, you keep your household with that barren woman, don't marry again."


Aksa pushed Rayhan's body. "What right do you have!"


"My right is, I want to destroy my brother's son and I'll rule everything! Great me!"


Aksa grinning. "You won't win."


"Here you go, I'm not arguing with you, now I'm just interested in this pretty girl."


Nelam scrunched his forehead. Aksa grabbed the collar of his uncle's shirt. "Don't touch her, don't talk to her, okay!"


"You have no right to it, he's just your secretary. Let me go, or do you want someone to stab you again?"


Aksa gave her slanted smile. "I've never been afraid, and I'll never die in your hands!"


Aksa pushed Rayhan strongly.


"Never slander me in front of Dad!"


Rayhan pulled up his shirt and looked at his watch. "I have to meet with my brother Gilang Mahendra, then tell him that you've cut off cooperation with Mr. Handi's company."


Aksa looked at him more and more cynically. "Aren't you the one who made my business partner distrust me?" tanyakanya. "I'd rather play smart than play sneaky."


Rayhan sighed. "I'm wasting enough time, but it'll be more fun if I spend the night with that beautiful girl."


"GO!"


"Without you telling me to leave, Young Master."


He passed by while winking his left eye at Nelam. Aksa let go of her fist then sighed softly. He held his left chest and groaned.


"Shhh. awww.."


Nelam got up and held Aksa's hand. "Sir, why? Your chest is sick?"


Nelam leads Aksa's large body to sit on the sofa. "Look, slow down."


After sitting down, Aksa looked at Nelam who seemed to be worried about her.


"Why are you looking at me like that?"


"I'm worried, do you have heart disease?"


"No, I just.." Aksa unbuttoned her shirt.


"Ngapain Sir?! Someone will come in! I'm out!"


His field chest was visible, Nelam got up from his seat, but Aksa pulled his hand until Aksa looked up at his face.


"I'm not gonna fuck with you, I'm just asking for help."


"Mi-ask for help?"


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Rayhan Mahendra, younger brother of his father Aksa.