Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO

Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
S2: Baby 12


That afternoon, though,


Astuti, who is usually called Tuti as a kitchen servant in Farid's house, was peeping at his colleague who had somehow given what to the milk their mistress asked for.


He did not want to be mistaken, because Beautiful colleagues are the closest to their mistress in appeal to himself.


It's possible, yes, maybe the lady asked.


He could only hold it so deep in his heart.


But, he was restless what if it was really beautiful to do evil?


With a plan that he thought carefully he would suddenly come and check the reaction of his colleague.


"Beautiful! What are you in?!"


Instantly, the woman immediately wavered, Tuti became more and more convinced if there was something his partner was hiding.


"Emm, you lady asked for milk in added sugar."


Tuti couldn't believe it, he knew Akira didn't like sweetness so much. Even sometimes he often saw his employer adding water to the iced tea he made.


"lik! Madam doesn't like sweet." it's fierce.


"Yes maybe the mistress is wanting." reply Indah is no less fierce as a defense so that he does not continue to be suspected.


"Try where the milk is, I'll take this to Mr. Vishnu."


"Don't fuck around! The lady is waiting."


"I pour another new one, which I will take to Pak Vishnu to investigate!"


"You suspect me?!"


The Tuti replied, "Auntie, where's my milk?!" yelled Akira from the middle room.


Indah glanced at her colleague who suspected it and carried the milk away giving it to Akira.


"Lately he's suspicious, I have to find out." he determined to look for the former package of something beautiful mixed on the milk he saw the wrapper like medicine paper folded.


But, nil.


He found nothing even though he was rummaging through the garbage can.


***


"Ray, are you sure that's true? Destroying the expectations of both prospective parents is bad" Kris said persuading her lover.


"Kris, you promised me you'd help me, so keep helping me, I beg you."


His face was clear, so that Kris would not falter while helping to launch his plan.


Anyway, he has to get rid of Akira, Farid can only be his, since the man was his, the predicate of the great mistress Danuarta will only be his one.


That suggestion he never forgot from his mind, given how bound Farid was to him first.


"But-"


"Kris, it wasn't me and you who came down straight away, my other backers who did that. We're safe."


"Are you not afraid of karma, Rayrin?"


"Kris! You don't seriously love me!" accuse Rayrin of dramatizing.


"It's not so, Ray. I'm just--"


"If you love me, support me! You see me now! I'm in camp because of that woman's cunning, I'm still grateful you're still there for me, don't tell me you want to dump me too?!"


Reflexes, Kris touched both of those vibrating shoulders and held them tightly.


"No dear, no. I will always be there for you." again behind him Rayrin smiled triumphantly.


He will destroy Akira without having to dirty his hands directly.


***


"Darling, give me some milk." pinta Farid spoiledly wrapped her hands around Akira's body.


"You, ask for milk but I'm in brackets!" cecar Akira while moving annoyed, from earlier she could not watch television comfortably because her husband was sticking like a caterpillar.


"The problem is in you."


Akira seemed to think for a while, until finally his eyes were rounded and hit softly her husband's naughty mouth.


"Mas! He said his mouth shouldn't be so careless."


"Kok me?!"


"What's wrong with my words just now, I said the milk is on you, not your milk."


"Mas.". "Akira's whine almost cried.


"Loh, isn't it? That's me asking for strawberry milk in front of you" he said showing a glass of strawberry milk whose glass poured water because it contained ice.


"Don't that, I made a new one."


he said he got off the couch and untied Farid's hand on him.


Farid continued to follow his wife to the front of the cold closet.


"Darling, coffee milk."


Akira looked back, frowning his forehead, "Why? She asked for strawberries."


"What does this world say, the owner of Eartechnology drinks strawberry milk?" he folded his hands together in a proud gesture.


Akira concocted milk and coffee grounds, then poured hot water and stirred it, then gave it to her husband who had now been sitting in a chair, "Company" she said mocking her husband.


"Aww!" not Akira but Farid who felt hot because he immediately sipped his milk coffee just like that. He stood up straight from his seat.


"My tongue is burning!" he continued, pulling out his tongue.


Akira looks frantically approaching her husband, "Kok can do it anyway, you are also still hot playing in drinking!" his scolding while blowing Farid's tongue out.


Slowly, Farid stuck his tongue in his mouth and put on his smile, looking at Akira who was still panicking and blowing his mouth when his tongue had been inserted.


"Why are you so worried about me?" tanya Farid enjoyed the sight of Akira's panicked face, looking at her lovingly.


Reflexes, Akira hits Farid's chest slowly and throws an upset.


"Why, baby?"


ask again, because Akira instead just silence and hide his face in the chest of his comfortable field.


Farid drew closer to himself hugging tightly Akira's waist which almost wanted to run away from him.


"Farid." her whimper was spoiled, as she repeatedly tried to escape and repeatedly her husband managed to pull himself back in his warm embrace.


The man fused his forehead at Akira, while looking at Akira, making the woman subdue his misbehaved gaze.


"Come, answer me, I'm just hot and you're worried like I'm going to die. Why is that?"


His affection for her husband was so high and there were so many that he could easily see her. He hated it when he was so easy to guess like this. That, embarrassed him.


"Mas, I want to play with Leo" he said to switch the conversation, actually he did not want to play with Leo, he was satisfied with Farid by his side only. Farid took off their forehead link, kissed Akira's lips and enjoyed her for a little while.


As Akira began to run out of breath, he took it off with his hands still coiled around the woman's slender waist.


"Say you love me so much, why is it so hard?"


His cheeks blushed, "Anu, I've often said, why should be bullied continue." said tightly but stammered.


"Sugary." praise Farid while pinching Akira's cheeks that are blushing red, then kiss her briefly.


"Okay, tomorrow Saturday we'll meet Leo."


farid agreed to Akira's request, which he did not really want.


"Now, let's just make Leo's cousin first, okay?" his right hand was behind Akira's knee and his left hand was on the woman's back, then he lifted her towards their room.


"Well, mas descending, what do you want?!"


"Make Leo a cousin, baby." said Farid as he continued to bring him into the room.


****


That woman, Rayrin.


Clenching his hands full of vengeance.


"Bad!" her screams put away all her stuff arranged on her dresser.


"You can still be happy, bar-bar girls don't know the rules!" he cried out in frustration while tightly grabbing his own hair.


"I hate you Akira. Because of you my career was ruined, my parents suffered a huge loss!"


Yes, Farid completely crushed Rayrin to the root.


Had Farid's mother not helped him, Rayrin might have been kicked out of her mansion by now.