Dream Wedding

Dream Wedding
Dian's Innocence


Two hours passed, Dian was still faithfully sitting in a loby chair. Rubbing his hands, he began to saturate. Just play the phone without doing anything.


See the clock on the phone “Udah want to enter lunch hour.” Dian started to frown. Lately her husband has rarely come home for lunch because he is busy with his work.


All the employees there started whispering Dian, but the hijab-wearing woman tried not to heed.


“Ck! He's still there.” Grouse receptionist long haired lady


“Hard head heck.” A receptionist whose hair is tied up.


Darjo, the male receptionist over there looked pityfully at Dian. He wanted to allow the beautiful woman, but he was afraid of missteps and repercussions to his work.


Dian stretched his leg muscles. It's starting to ache. Emboldened, the woman again approached the three receptionists there “Excuse me, has Ilyas finished his meeting?”


Staring cynically “Already from an hour ago.” Ketus a long-haired receptionist tagged Flowers


Of course Dian who heard the answer from the Flower Receptionist was surprised “Then I can meet him now ‘kan?”


“Yes for mercy. Mbak is not aware of what, where maybe Mr. Ilyas would like to meet mbak, who is sexy to be unemployed let alone.” Staring here Dian from top to bottom and then rolling his eyes


Dian. He was so embarrassed, what clothes did he wear wrong? Is not the clothes covered more beautiful to look at.


“Sorry mbak, mr. Ilyas now has guests.” Darjo took over and answered honestly and softly


Dian smiled sweetly “What after this can I meet him?” Dian really wanted to give the food she made to her beloved husband


Darjo fell silent, he did not know what to answer. The silence of the man in front of her made Dian draw conclusions. “Thank you, I'll wait for her.” Said Dian excitedly and returned to his seat earlier.


“Ck! Udah was obviously expelled but still stubborn.” ketus female receptionist whose hair tied with the name tag Beautiful.


“Can't you guys be polite. Girls have a lot of behavior.” Darjo so sewot himself saw his two co-workers. She grumbled “The name is pretty but the behavior is naudzubillah”


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Half an hour passed, again Dian again felt sad. Feeling guilty and compassionate, Darjo approaches Dian and gives her a drink


“Mendingan mbak return home. The power of Mr. Ilyas can not be found now.” Darjo says he is very carefully afraid of offending Dian


Dian Smile “Thank you.” take the drink “What Ilyas is really so busy?”


Darjo nodded in response. Dian thought for a moment ‘What I came home ajah well, I was afraid to disturb’


Stand “Yaudah deh mending me home. Thanks for Darjo.” See the name tag on the left side of Darjo. He still had time - all he smiled sweetly made Darjo so wrong behavior plus more guilt.


Dian lowered her head to take the paper bag where the food and also the black crackle bag. While lifting his head, along with the elevator opened. Dian's eyes widened enthusiastically, he immediately smiled widely


“Hubby.” Dian exclaimed a little loudly, she was too happy to see her husband to the point of almost unconsciously screaming


Ilyas and his two assistants as well as one of the young men who might be guests there, immediately saw the source of the voice. Ilyas frowned, how come there's a wife here? No, why does the wife not just go up.


The two female receptionists there smiled victorious when they saw the CEO down ‘feel. So people are really weirded bangat’ inner both


Dian was about to approach the husband by carrying a paper bag and a bag of crackle. But suddenly his legs can not be moved “Aduh, my legs tingling.” complained Dian


“Why mbak?” darjo swiftly held onto Dian's arm that was about to fall off.


“Sorry sir, we already.__” his speech was cut off when Ilyas walked quickly towards Dian.


“Let go of your hands!” Ilyas's blaring voice filled the company hole making the people there silent and focused towards the source of the sound.


Sontak Darjo leaped his handle. Ilyas walked quickly and grabbed his wife and put Dian into the chest of his field, making the people there gawk in disbelief.


While Ilyas stared intently at Darjo who now looked down afraid like a mouse faced with a lion. Ilyas looked as if he wanted to eat Darjo right then and there.


Dian took off the paper bag and also the crackle bag he was holding and wrapped his hands around Ilyas' waist. He was too happy to see his handsome husband, excessive indeed but this is what Dian had been waiting for from earlier, right?


Looking up “By, I finally got to meet hubby too. Not busy ‘kan?” dian asked innocently, she did not know her husband was now jealous.


Ilyas sharp gaze moved, down to the tired face of his wife who was hugging his waist “Why are you sweating Like this?” Dunking the sweat on Dian's forehead


Take off his embrace and then sing lips “Yah I wait for you is by, But you are not busy ‘kan. Dian brought lunch for hubby.” Speak enthusiastically and then lift the paper bag that was removed


Ilyas took the paper bag and opened it and felt the Tupperware ‘It's cold’


“How long have you been waiting here.”


“hmm almost three hours.” The answer is plain “But it says you are very busy. That's why I'm waiting here. Almost the time I came home earlier.” he still continues his words without looking at the face of the husband who has turned creepy. The black aura could be seen making everyone there swallow her saliva with great difficulty except Dian.


“Why not just go up?” Ilyas asked in a soft tone.


“Say hubby again meeting, so can't be bothered.”


“So that's why you wait here?” Dian nodded innocently.


Ilyas' hands clenched tightly, his jaws hardened, his eyes extremely sharp gaze swept across everyone in the loby, the black aura related clearly from the man, the man, making everyone again have to bow their heads even the two female receptionists had wanted to cry.


The two female receptionists looked down deeply. Reverse hands under the reception desk. This time they wanted to cry to see the wrath of their master.


Ardo and Mike who were right next to the reception desk glanced at the two men. Ilyas Puj saw both of them


“You..” step towards the reception desk


Brakes...


The imprint of the reception desk made the two women there gasp.


“Ma. sorry sir.. ka__”


“You fools! How can you let my wife wait.” Ilyas was very upset, if if the one in front of him was a man it would have been his raw bogeman landed on the cheeks of the two women.


Everyone fell silent, no one dared to speak up. Even moving a inch they did not dare.


Silence was also surprised, she slowly walked closer to her husband. Everyone must have seen the beautiful woman walking closer to the CEO who is now angry like Satan.


Pulling arm Ilyas “By.” showed a face of bleakness, this was the first time she heard the voice of her husband who shouted.


Ilyas takes a rough breath, then hugs the wife “What's the matter?”


Rubbing back Ilyas “Do not get angry, they just do their job.”


Ilyas speechless looking at his wife who is too good “Haisss why you are too good.” Pinched both cheeks Dian gaumat


“hehe by, pain.”


“by?”


“Hmm.”


Looking up “The food is cold, but still not stale. Let's have lunch with.” Dian did not want her husband to vent emotions to the two receptionists.


Ilyas relented “Alright." Carrying a paper bag with a crackle bag on the waiting chair.


Dian Smiling happily embraced her husband's arm.


“You.. keep 5 meters away from my wife.” Staring sharply at Darjo who could not lift his head at all


“Ba. good sir..”


Rubbing arms of the husband “By. ” switch See Darjo “Please mas make the drink.”


“No need to thank madam.”


Kening Dian frowned, why suddenly speaking formal? As he spoke, Ilyas immediately withdrew his wife's hand


“True what he said, no need to thank. Instead, it should not be just mineral water given to the wife of the owner of the company.” Emphasizing his words at the end by hardening his voice so that everyone there realized who the woman who was with him was.


While passing through the Flower and also the Beautiful who was still lowered, Ilyas gave a sharp look. Then whisper as it passes through Ardo and Mike.


Ardo and Mike nodded in understanding, the man who also saw all the scenes was gawking in disbelief.


Since when does an Ilyas have a wife?


The two couples entered the elevator “Eh? Bang Mike bang same Ardo not come?”


“They still have work.” short Ilyas


“Then wait a minute.” exit back from the elevator that is still not closed.


Dian reached into the bag of crackles she carried and took out two bottles of reddish orange and yellow drinks.


“This is for bang Mike same bang Ardo.” Showing an innocent smile made the two people unable to stand it and ended up taking the drink


“Thank you madam.”


“No need to thank. I should be grateful for all this time for helping my husband. Drink well.” Dian's plain words almost make Mike can not help laughing


“Already?” Grasping his wife's hand


Dian nodded “Ayo.”


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