Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
I love you.

Hello to the readers who are waiting for the story FaRa hehe..

It turns out I miss this story so just update again

Can't stand not writing a new episode for the story that said temen I similar soap opera fish fly 😭

Farid feels even more guilty when he finds Akira's diary tucked away under the pile of women's underwear.

A strange way indeed, keeping such a diary, it was obvious that Akira hid it very well.

Farid recalls how barbaric she was who forcibly took Akira's chastity and read how painful Akira felt as she expressed through writing that ended up revealing her sincerity considering Farid was her husband.

"O Lord what was my sin in the past until receiving this kind of treatment from him, I realized I was his wife and it was my duty, but no woman in this world wants her chastity to be forcibly taken without a single speck of love.

Did I overdo it because of this manoeuvre, and the one who stole it was my own husband?

Well I'm sincere, he's my husband I love and I've dreamed of all this time.

The writing succeeded in making Farid hit the makeup glass in front of him with his grip.

"Suckers! I was too much of a jerk back then!" he cried out in annoyance and reopened sheet after sheet regardless of the wounds on his hands.

"Farid's past was back, at first he refused the woman but somehow now he's more defending Rayrin than me, yaudah hell yeah I was just a temporary wife for him, but all that hurt me, it hurt me, trying to be strong and fight Rayrin while my heart is slashed every day, pretending to be strong and tough with all the smiles and harsh words that I put out even more to make my chest tight. Fortunately for me Farid always defended me in front of his mother who did not like me just because of the ins and outs of my family. And I love this little thing."

"And when all that happened, I rebuked him and defended the damn Rayrin." - full of regret. No tears fell on the diary.

"Dear Diary, it's been a few weeks since I was declared pregnant, I repeat again I'm pregnant. Whether I should be happy or how, oddly enough, Farid accepted it gladly, I hope that the presence of this little one, could make Farid love me, or if not, he said, at least I have a clone from Farid after we part ways later. The point is I'm happy and I want to feel it even for a moment."

"I'm also happy to have you, if I'm not that stupid." he said regretfully he cried again this time with blood filling his left hand he looked back at the divorce papers that Zia had delivered to his house this morning with Akira's signature that had been taped on that paper.

"I will not let go of you, you belong to me forever, and I will not cut a single speck on our divorce papers." he murmured softly but with determined eyes.

***

Two weeks passed, Akira lived side by side with the villagers, he lived a normal life like the people there.

Also live a simple life, instead of hanging out in the mall he will just hang out at the vegetable stall Mak Atik which is quite far from his home, he said, considering his house was on the beach so to get to the village he had to get out of the beach area.

He neighbors the fishermen there, so there are a lot of fish and seafood compared to vegetables.

"Where did Akira come from?" tanya Bu Ira as one of the parts of mothers who like to gossip merrily at the Mak Atik stall.

"I am from the city of ma'am, now I have a house on the beach there" he replied kindly by pointing to the south where the beach area is located.

"Oalaahs... So who built a house in the cliff area anyway, I guess who, wong who actually bought land on the cliff so, not afraid mbak?" said Ms. Wira.

"Loh ya let to Bu, people mbak Akanya just seneng stay there." said bu RT mediate while sorting out two ties of vegetable kale which will be purchased.

"Yes ma'am, besides the view is good, stop by my house, I'm alone hehe." he invited the mothers who immediately turned enthusiastic.

"Which really mbak, well I became curious, how about later in the afternoon we visit there mothers?" ask Ms. RT who immediately got approval from the mothers.

Let Akira always chat with mothers and every vegetable shopping before marrying Farid.

Again she was lonely, Viara came back to take care of her efforts so as not to be neglected.

***

Farid smiled with satisfaction at finding his wife.

He managed to track down Viara's phone two weeks ago, but he needs to confirm the place.

"Sergio, I think I want to see my wife right now" he said as he turned back his great chair in the company's leadership room.

"Are you sure, sir, isn't this too soon?"

"I think so too but not only did I meet I also had to melt her heart, you know what I mean." - she said with a face of despair.

"Yes I understand, then I will immediately prepare for your departure."

Farid stood hesitantly staring at the white-painted door in front of him, he ruffled his hair furiously.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly he immediately pushed the door that thankfully was not in the key, without knocking and examining the contents of the room in it looking for the whereabouts of his wife who he so longed for.

He walked through the house, to hell with the courtesy of this house his wife and he did not want to experience drama like pushing each other's door because Akira did not allow him to enter and he ended up expelled and he would fail to meet his woman.

His gaze stopped on one figure who was busy cutting through the tempe slices.

He quickly grabbed the body and carried it in his arms.

Making the owner of the body shocked not to play, he understood who grabbed his body now, Farid, her husband who he also missed.

However, he never expected the presence of the man at all.

"About, dear.why are you going." he whispered right in Akira's ear.

Akira regained consciousness and pushed on her husband's body.

"Ki, I can finally catch you, don't run away again I beg you."

Akira shook his head slowly,

"How did you get in here?!"

"The door is not in the key, again my men always give a detailed report about you."

Farid clasped Akira's hand,

"Let's go home, I'll fix everything, I promise" he said gently in earnest.

"No, the divorce papers have reached you, right? you sign it" he said out of Farid's sight.

"Ki, what are you saying, I'm sorry I know I'm wrong, but I beg you not to do this." pleading with a sad look towards Akira.

"Get out of here don't bother me, anyway how do you know I'm here? I'm not making anything you can track."

"Darling, did you forget who I was?"

"There's no signal that allows for that."

"Viara's phone is still traceable" said Farid who made Akira look surprised, instead he always reminded Viara to turn off the phone while here but why it was still found out.

"I found the location around here and I told my people to look for you and they found you."

"Damn it, I don't care Far, I hate you."

"I love you too."

"Farid!" pekik Akira was angry and surprised, he heard the word love that he had been waiting for but in this way?

"I love you Akira Shafeena Danuarta." she said with a deep gaze piercing Akira's view that now feels his heart as if in crumbs and pounding uncharacteristically because of it.