(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Meet WO

"Today clear my schedule after 4pm, Jes!" ann's orders as soon as she arrives at the office.

Jessy, Ann's secretary since she first served as deputy CEO at Winata Group, nodded quickly.

"And also, please contact Mr. Edwin to see me immediately. Job's in a mess!" keep Ann firm.

Jessy nodded again and recorded Ann's orders on the small tablet she was carrying.

Ann slammed her body into the soft chair behind her desk and breathed her vigorously.

"What's my schedule today, Jes!"

"Nine hours later Miss Ann has a meeting with several residence directors. At 1 o'clock there is a meeting with the client as well as signing a contract letter of apartment construction with the construction service."

Ann nodded in understanding. "After that don't accept any schedule, understand?!"

Jessy nodded quickly.

"So while waiting for the meeting time, please leave me alone now!" ann's orders straightforward.

Jessy said she rushed out of Ann's room without looking back. Every time he was in that room his entire body heated up and tensed up. Ann's assertive, disciplined and perfectionistic nature makes Jessy suffer from inner pressure as her secretary.

Ann stared at the screen of her old laptop, she had already decided to draft a contract marriage agreement with Kian. At five o'clock the WO had arranged a schedule to meet him and Kian, so Ann could discuss about this agreement with the geeky man.

A temporary marriage agreement letter, Ann's fingers began typing on the keyboard and watching the monitor screen.

Ten hours later, at five in the afternoon, Ann got off her citycar and rushed into the restaurant they had agreed to. Ann climbed the main stairs to the Italian restaurant carefully. He wore heels 10 cm when he was working and had forgotten to bring sandals to change.

Arriving inside, Ann circulated her views looking for Kian or the WO party who had made an appointment. Because it was still quiet, Ann finally chose to sit in a slightly open place so that she could sip her pod freely. Yeah, when she's not home, Ann's free to sip her vape pod. His father would be angry if he knew his daughter smoked even though he did not emit smoke from tobacco sticks.

Circulating her gaze out the window, Ann sucked her pod deeply. A cold and sweet sensation ambushed his lungs and throat. Ann then exhaled the smoke with great pleasure.

"You smoking?"

Ann flinched, she turned her head quickly and found Kian already standing beside her desk with a probing look.

"It's not a cigarette, it's POD!" elak Ann's.

He shook off the smoke from the pod with his hand and sat down in front of the woman.

Ann smiled and sucked her pod again, then blew her smoke into Kian's face.

"Stop, Ann! It's poison!" sulkul Kian does not like. He threw his face and leaned.

"Aren't you smoking? Dih, not macho!" cibir Ann laughed.

"When smoking is macho, is it?"

"Obviously, Iah! That guy just looked cool if he held a cigarette!" obviously Ann.

Kian did not respond to his chatter. He turned his gaze to look for waitres so that he could order food immediately. His stomach has been rumbling since noon. When a waitress turned to Kian and Ann, Kian reflexively raised his hand to summon the waitres.

"What do you want to order, brother?" ask the waitres politely while proffering the menu book.

More and more check the sheet by sheet menu book that shows off photos of every typical restaurant cuisine. He needs something more filling than just pasta and pizza bread.

"Risotto and hot lemon tea," Kian's message after weighing long enough.

Waitres notes Kian's order and turns to Ann's attention.

"I'm a cappuchino, again lazy to eat!" Ann inhaled the tip of her pod again and this time exhaled her smoke out the window.

"Okay, please wait." Waitres passed away after recording their orders.

"WO why so long, huh?" muttered Kian I don't know who.

"It still gets jammed!" sahut Ann indifferent, the view that had earlier guerrilla to all corners of the restaurant suddenly stopped in the uniform that Kian wear. Black uniform with the logo of a Television Station on the right chest and the name embroidered on the left chest.

"You work at Tivi Station?" ask Ann at last.

He looked at his uniform and nodded. "Yes," he said.

Ann smiled wryly. Her Papa choice was completely incompatible with the standard of the man Annastasia wanted!

"Know Papaku for only two years, only worked at Tivi Station and eventually married the conglomerate's daughter. Very epic ending!"

He looked hard at Ann. The scathing blow slid again from his thin lips.

"Oh, yes. I almost forgot." Ann puts down her pod and switches to taking something from her expensive bag. He handed a piece of paper in front of Kian.

I read the paper with curiosity. A title of the writing with a row of large and bold letters seized his attention.

CONTRACT MARRIAGE AGREEMENT LETTER.

Growing wide, his chest pounded strangely as he read the writing.

"That's a covenant between us. Because this marriage was done because of force, so I do not want to happen something that will make us regret in the future. I'm the first party and you're the second." Ann began to explain the contents of the sheet.

"You can add another chapter if you want. We'll talk about it again once it's fixed. I'll also prepare the divorce papers I signed, so when the time comes for us to part, you just sign them whenever you want."

Read more and more chapter by chapter written on the sheet. The leaflets in his chest were increasingly exploding uncontrollably. His eyes stared at the line of writing he held.

"Hows it? You can bring the paper first. Fill in what you want. Tomorrow we meet again for autographs!"

"Do you think this should?"

Ann was wide-eyed, she looked at Kian with a look of disbelief.

"So you mean you want to marry me forever, don't you?!"

"No, it's not that. I mean we just have to make a deal on what we can and cannot do as long as we're married. There is no need to make a letter of agreement like this!"

"Then who can guarantee you will still abide by our agreement?! You could have suddenly pretended to be drunk and fucked me, iiiiih, amit-amit!!" Ann shuddered in horror.

Deg.

I was hurt hearing that. He's a normal guy who could have been tempted to see Ann, but he's not a cheap guy who can just as easily fuck women with coercion.

"alright. I'll sign it."

"Eh, you don't want to add another chapter?" ann was surprised by Kian's response.

"No." Kian pulled the ballpoint pen out of his shirt pocket and signed the agreement without further ado.

Ann who was still shocked with Kian's extremely cooperative attitude could only stare at the man in astonishment.

"Now!" Kian returned the sheet again to Ann and threw away his face with carelessness.

"Alright, thank you for your excellent cooperation. Tomorrow I'll give you a copy!"

"no need. You keep the letter as you please. And don't worry, I'm not a drunk!"

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