Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
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Akira is stunned with eyes busy searching for the truth in Farid. While the man tightened his left hand grip on Akira with his right hand touching Akira's shoulder and again whispered the word, "I love you, no matter when, since, but I don't like seeing you away from me much less seeing you with other people."

Gentler. Very softly the sentence Farid uttered, Akira almost collapsed if his brain was not immediately conscious.

He immediately slammed into Farid's grasp a second time and retreated so that the man's hand would not be on his shoulder again.

"Farid, I'm not that stupid." he grimly held back the puddles of tears that would fall with just one blink of an eye.

"Darling, please give me a chance once."

"Too many opportunities, but you never use them." Akira's circus stared intently.

"I beg you once.."

"Big No!" rejecting Akira, Farid approached again but his steps stopped when he heard the knock on the door as well as an outside cry.

"Excuse me, mbak Akira."

Ah, Akira almost forgot them, the mothers who wanted to visit his house. He quickly stepped away from Farid with a stern look and then towards the door that was opened due to Farid's disrespect.

Apparently, Mak Atik, Bu RT, Bu Wira, and other mothers there are approximately seven people.

"Loh, the mothers have come, let's go in bu I've made a snack" he said with a hand that allowed them to enter.

"Oah mbak.kok ya bother that" said Ms. RT in a bad tone.

"Yes gapapa to ma'am, it is mandatory to entertain guests, even not delicious if the mothers come here but I do not present anything."

"It's nice to be at home, but we who are elderly are a bit pegel to go up to the steps to get to the yard" said Ms. Wira the gossip queen who either praised or sneered.

"Yes if there is no step up to the house how ma'am." said Mak Atik with a strange tone.

Akira returns to the kitchen and still finds Farid sitting on a chair that he has set up to sit while cutting vegetables.

"Far, you go home I have a guest."

"Darling, are you driving me away?"

"If so, why?" challenge Akira with a raised chin.

He smiled with satisfaction, as Farid stepped out of the kitchen room. He immediately walked happily to a group of mothers whom he invited to talk to each other.

However, she was surprised when she approached a group of mothers who were chatting excitingly with her husband.Ralat, maybe her future ex-husband. Whatever it is.

"Farid? Why are you still here?" tanyanya with a tray in her hand that contains a snack jar and several dishes containing pieces of pandan sponge cake and chocolate pudding.

"It's okay to not say that you have a husband as handsome as Mas Farid to mbak." said Bu Wira amazed.

"Yes, Mak thinks you are single, it turns out her husband is handsome and cool" said Mak Atik brandishing his two thumbs.

"Pinter is looking for Neng Akira's husband" said Bu Nanik who now began to open his voice as well.

Akira only smiled wryly in response to his annoyance at Farid who was smiling with satisfaction and pride.

"According to my mothers are also smart to find a wife?" farid asked with a meaningful smile glancing at Akira who was now being bullied.

"Sip mas! Ma'am Akira is beautiful, sweet, and friendly to suit you." praise Bu RT who makes Farid smile satisfied and Akira increasingly memcebik do not like.

"Here dong dear, don't stand up, sit here next to me" said Farid sweet-ass, who made the mothers look in amazement at him. Because it looks like a very sweet and romantic husband. Huh, don't know just mothers how bad Farid, he thought.

You see, Farid was looking for a chance to find out that Akira couldn't possibly throw him out in front of those mothers.