Daddy My Son's

Daddy My Son's
36. Joe Aerospace Vs Ferdinand Kwang


"Virranda, Papi watch you today not focus on your work," mister Loenhard told his daughter. He raised the file in his hand which had been typed several times by name.


"Sorry Pi, Virranda fix it again" Virranda said, then brought back the files he took from his father to be repaired.


His mother's words last night about Joe were very disturbing to his mind. He did not sleep well, and did not eat at breakfast this morning. And from this morning till this afternoon, none of his work was in order.


Drrtts. Drrtts. Drrtts.


Virranda glanced at her mobile phone vibrating on the table with a lethargic look. His eyes opened wide when he saw who was calling.


📞"Joe, you called me?!" virranda is so excited. Mr. Loenhard raised his face from the file he was checking on his desk, watching his daughter so eagerly greet the chat on her mobile phone.


📞"I miss you," said Joe from across the street.


📞"Long! I can't believe it!" virranda ketus. He was still carried away by the feeling of the words of the Mami last night.


Virranda heard Joe's voice chuckle. To be honest, she missed her husband so much to be present in front of her, to help her get rid of the jealousy that was entrenched in her after the words of her mother who provoked her instincts as a wife.


📞"To make you believe, I came here to see you in person," Joe said from a phone call.


📞"What do you mean Joe?" virranda heart suddenly palpitates softly, it is impossible that her husband has returned to Indonesia, this is only one month since his departure at that time, her inner self.


📞"Down, I'm waiting for you at the parking lot. We had lunch together" Joe said again from the end of the phone call.


📞"You're serious?!" Virranda again screeched. Of course, it's hard to believe Joe's words. But the man never lied as long as they were together, which made him hesitate to believe it or not.


📞"Yes, I'm serious. I'm waiting for you at the parking lot" said Joe again.


Virranda stared at her phone, she immediately turned Joe's call into a video call.


📞"Why? You still don't believe it? Heum?" Joe's thick eyebrows are raised next to his warm smile. Virranda smothered her mouth with one more hand, as she looked at the background parking behind her.


📞"Joe, why are you waiting at the parking lot? Go to the lobby and wait there. I don't want you to get sick from the heat." said Virranda, he saw Joe's eyelids squinting, hit by the scorching afternoon sun.


📞"No, I'm just waiting here. I don't want you to be embarrassed in front of your employees, have a lower-class husband like me" she said with a faint smile.


📞"Joe, this is an order! Come in, and wait in the lobby now. I'll be right down." having said so, Virranda hung up and rushed up to get her bag.


"Where are you? Your work is not finished." asked Mr. Loenhard.


"Pi's lunch break. I'll finish it after the break is over" said Virranda, hurrying from her desk to the door.


"can't. The file is important Virranda, you have to finish it before lunch break" the old man tried to prevent his daughter's departure.


"Sorry Pi, Joe is more important. My husband rarely comes home. Papi is like he's never young" said Virranda unconcerned, then disappeared behind the door.


Braakk!


In a hurry, Virranda accidentally slammed the door behind her, leaving her father in shock.


"Fucking cafe singer! He had already made my daughter dare to be disrespectful to me." - his grunts with an annoyed look.


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"Huffs."Joe gasped, as a pair of soft hands were hugging his waist tightly from behind.


The man was glued to his place, not daring to move his body. How not, the touch of two chewy objects that hit his back made his maleness instinct was turbulent, thrashing around wanting to give a proper reply.


But what power, he still has to fight to get the full heart of his wife, as well as the father-in-law who until now he has not been able to conquer.


Be patient, that is what he must do now, do not get careless, let alone misstep, his struggle all this time can end in vain.


"I miss you Joe," said Virranda still hugging tightly with her eyes closed, channeling a longing she could no longer hide.


"Okey, the longs will be yes, I'm laper," said Joe trying to resist all tastes that began to tighten at certain points.


"Again not nice to see, too," said Joe still glued to his place, staring at a man dressed in perlente walking closer to him.


Virranda opened her eyes, then loosened her embrace. His eyes instantly rounded as someone's hand pulled his wrist away from Joe.


"Your fire has called me to take you to lunch together" Ferdinand said flatly. His hand was still tightly clutching Virranda's wrist.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Ferdinand, it wasn't me who made the promise, it was Papi. So Ferdinand's master had lunch with Papi, "Virranda tried to forcibly remove Ferdinand's hand that was getting tighter to clutch his wrist.


Joe, who had been trying to remember something, finally realized that the man who was approaching them was now the former boss of Virranda, when his wife mentioned the name of the man.


Several times, Joe had seen it, but from a considerable distance, when he picked up or drove Virranda to work a few years ago.


"It's not good to touch a married woman. Especially in front of her husband like this. Please let go of my wife's hand" said Joe flatly, trying to calm down even though his heart was hot to see Ferdinand so bravely do that before his eyes. As a man he felt his pride was currently being lowered.


"His husband? Oh yes, I forgot that Miss Virranda has a cafe singer husband," she said smiling sarcastically in a slightly mocking tone.


"Dearly enough. The status of the husband you are proud of will soon turn into an ex-husband. We are not level competing. You must have lost," Ferdinand said flatly, while maintaining his cynical smile.


"Speak as you please, sir. I won't be affected. I prefer to talk about the present, not the future, or tomorrow. Because tomorrow is not coming to us. We have no power to hold our age,"


"And now, Miss Virranda is my wife. And I won't stay silent if you dare touch her again." Joe immediately pulled and threw Ferdinand's hand violently and pulled Virranda into his arms.


"So attitude sir. Of course it's a shame, if anyone finds out, an honorable director is trying to take the wife of a cafe singer," after saying so, Joe takes Virranda along with him to his bike which is only a few steps away from them.


"You sure you ride a bike with me in that skirt?" joe asked glanced at his wife's short and sexy skirt.


"Yes, it's a pleated skirt, so it doesn't matter." said Virranda sure. Joe puts a helmet on Virranda's head and lets the woman ride behind him.


Ferdinand was still standing in his place, clenching his hands together furiously, his heart was so hot when he saw Virranda as if deliberately hugging the intimate body of Joe in front of him as it flashed right in front of him.


The security guard was posted swiftly bowing respectfully as the two passed by. But his maleness instinct forced their eyes to glance at the smooth thigh of the master.


Seriate...👉