Crown For Dad.
Part 32 (Crown For Father).
"Never say anything from your trash mouth saying something I didn't do from the heart. I enjoy your body because of me..."
"Young master!" call secretary Kim.
The career woman cut off Adrian's remarks that almost said she was under the influence of drugs.
"You're late. The client is waiting for the master in the office. Remember this master our important client should be the one waiting for him not him" secretary Kim said.
Adrian who heard the words of secretary Kim stopped the action of his hand that was immediately gripping the chin of Afikah when he had slapped Afikah.
"OUR COURSE IS NOT FINISHED!" adrian resolute.
The man immediately removed the rough Afikah chin which was almost broken by Adrian's burly hand.
"Take Jasku! My favorite watch and wear it on my body and hands! You said my wife wasn't! So from now on do your duty as a wife!" Adrian's orders.
When he wanted to leave.
Afikah who heard Adrian's words took a deep breath while squeezing his fingers very strongly down there and he stepped silently without saying a word to Adrian.
Secretary Kim breathed a sigh of relief as Adrian almost revealed his own secret.
Just barely. Fortunately I am still here how if I had left earlier there could be a big problem if until Ahipah knew and told the media what everyone said, whispered quietly Kim's secretary who was relieved and still standing there.
"Is your mouth mute? Want me to break that disgusting mouth!?" Adrian said.
He was furious and did not like if his words were ignored by the interlocutor.
The girl stopped her legs twisting her body and looked at Adrian coldly.
"Master what do you want? I was just carrying out the young master's orders then..."
" How dare you ask me back! At least answer my words! Well young master is not silent with your mouth as if mute," Adrian annoyed.
"Hem. Good young master handsome," said Afikah.
He took his breath because he felt that what this man was discussing was only a trivial matter.
A handsome? Tumben he said I'm handsome? just realized you? where have you been all this time?
Adrian whispers in his heart with a bloated nose because this is the first time Afikah says he is handsome.
Although the word handsome is common to Adrian but somehow there is an oddity when the word is called by Afikah.
Even so the man still put on a cold face, skinnier, and his feet as if he had heard nothing. However, there was a slight engraving of a thin smile on Adrian's lips but no one could see the thin, happy smile except for secretary Kim.
Tumben the young master smiled? Hahaha.bucin base be careful about your ice cube attitude will be pegged the same woman you consider this trash, inner secretary Kim smiled at the action of his young master.
Afikah who have stood in front of a special wardrobe Jas began to choose a variety of expensive branded Jas and world trends.
Although he knows that he is from the village and does not know fashion style at all, he is smart in matching the clothes worn by that person.
Then Afikah took the branded Suit from Zara one of the famous Brand Jas from the world of Spanish products that are very famous in Spain, Where the suit is branded Blazer With Sateen Lapel that Afikah match with Adrian Shirt striped blue white.
After choosing a suit brand that matches the fashion style Adrian finally the girl went to the special drawers of watches that Afikah had memorized when she first came to this house all by the butler Tina about Adrian's storage in his room ranging from nightgowns, houses, casual clothes to all Adrian's expensive perfumes are from famous brands all over the country.
He knew all the clock locations from the one Adrian disliked to the one that the man liked.
Finished choosing the suit and the watch Afikah again stepped over Adrian showing the Man with the watch he chose.
"Your taste is not as low as yours! Put it on my body and my hands!" Adrian's orders.
He who returns demeans Afikah however, He admits the girl's choice is very appropriate according to her fashion.
Without commenting on Adrian's words, Afikah who stood on Adrian's back shoulder began to wear Jas on the tall man's burly body with the Suit in his hand.
"Whether Kim's secretary's face is as comfortable as a smile is not clear, is there anything funny?" ask Adrian.
He who confused himself will be the attitude of secretary Kim who smiled when he saw Afikah wearing a suit on Adrian's body.
This is the first time Kim's secretary has seen a slight change in Adrian's attitude although that is not necessarily entirely changed.
"There is no young master. I just saw something beautiful" replied secretary Kim still smiling.
"Don't expect what's in your head to happen! He's just a promise on paper not a promise on the altar?" adrian said.
He understands Kim's secretary's words.
"Go there! Continue as usual when I leave the office!" Expelling secretary Kim upset herself.
"Good young master. I'm saying goodbye."
After seeing secretary Kim who had disappeared from the room, Adrian pulled the rough hair of Afikah firmly until the girl was in pain.
Aaaaakh..
"Finish your task of draining the pool! It wasn't finished yesterday, was it? If when I get home the pool water hasn't been cleaned just look what I'm gonna do to you."
"You don't want me and Secretary Kim to bicker anymore! So do your job today as well as yesterday Do you understand!"
Look at Adrian happy with a big smile.
"It hurts!"
Aaakhs..
"Your master is young" replied Afikah.
With a dotted voice while complaining of the pain in his head.
After hearing the words of Afikah
Adrian took off the rough hair of Afikah to throw Afikah's head on the floor with rough.
Then he makai sunglasses with a big smile that makes himself more handsome walking away leaving Afikah who grimaces in pain behind there.
I'm tired of pretending to be okay, tired of saying I'm fine but, in fact, I crumble feeling tight when my mouth says the word is fine.
From now on I want to be myself instead of a mirror, the inner Afikah holds back the wounds that were re-scratched in there with all the events of today.
Back blocked the water in there with a sting in the wound fragments that are not at all seen.
Seriate