Forced to Accept Marriage
Suspicions.

In the basecamp room, Kenzo is seen fiddling with his laptop while waiting for Mario; the head of the broadcaster team whose hobby is fiddling with computers is scraping through data related to school information.

"Otherwise Ken? my nutmeg is still running out of exams, what are you gonna do for help now?" ask Mario who just came. Although his lips were grumbling, his body was now sitting next to Kenzo. The man who had forced her to come here so suddenly.

"Can you lower the volume of your voice, Tiara is sleeping stupidly!" Kenzo immediately clucked, his eyes trailing at the sight of Tiara lying asleep on the sofa. Since there was something he had to do he could not go straight home and was forced to bring Tiara here. And told his wife to rest there.

Mario immediately turned his head, "Gosh, I don't realize that bini lo is also here." he said as he patted Kenzo's shoulder, he just entered did not know Tiara was also there, "Is there anything important, pity bini lo why not just go home?" he asked, he became curious there especially now to the point that Kenzo called him here.

"Gue needs a new teacher's CV coming in today" Kenzo said without further ado, he directly pointed the laptop that was in front of him to Mario, the man is quite expert will certainly be faster to reveal information about Mr. Matteo if the man helped him. "Buruan, his CV should already be in the school data right?"

"Let's go, I'll check first. It should have been there, it is impossible to suddenly be able to enter teaching in an elite school like this without sending a CV first." Mario started fiddling with his laptop. Although curious to ask what the information is for, his questions he held before he carried out his duties.

"It!" Data is open, Mario to widen his eyes when he saw the CV of Mr. Matteo is so short.

Matteo Gilardino's.

Only his full name and address are listed on the CV.

Expertise: Blank.

Last education: Empty.

Work experience: Empty.

Training and Workshop: Empty.

"Jir, what kind of teacher is his short CV empty hopping like this" said Mario to the coconut bracelet, he immediately gave free so that Kenzo can also see it, "It's possible that schools accept teachers aren't as clear as this."

Kenzo himself raised the corner of his lips, "I thought he was so suspicious" he said slowly.

Mario reflexively looked at the married man, "Insting Lo, very good," he was amazed, deserved to suddenly want to know the information about Mr. Matteo, apparently the teacher was like an intruder, "Is there a problem, Ken? seeing Mr. Matteo's information, it seems that your side is also confused by the teacher's presence in the school" he asked increasingly curious, Kenzo is the son of the foundation owner, who is the son of the foundation owner, it should be before he who suspects the teacher that the foundation party should first suspect him.

"Possibly Mr. Matteo played smooth use of insiders. If only Mr. Matteo hadn't reminded me of someone I wouldn't have suspected him either." she replied honestly. Kenzo could not not ask his Daddy directly, just that he did not want to express his suspicions to the Daddy without reason, once he learned this he would tell his Daddy and ask his subordinates to spy on Mr. Matteo's figure.

"Reminds someone. Who, Ken?" the soul of the journalist is increasingly becoming-so make Mario more curious.

"Mario, that old teacher reminds me of Mario."

"Well, I'm." Mario the announcer to gawk, he was young and so handsome why the figure of the old teacher even made Kenzo remember him. "Neople, Ken. My time with the mysterious sir."

The owner immediately opened up, "Hahaha, it's impossible, the name is a legacy of my nyokap and bokap, where I can replace." his timpal even serve the words Kenzo, Kenzo, lately the man is often urgency to make him even want to serve his frustration. "Still not getting rations yes, tension lo higher," whispered again even tease Kenzo with a cry.

Kenzo to his guard, "Ngelunjak lo, yes,"

"Hahaha, if you want to confide, confide in Ken, I understand your feelings," Mario even more aggressively teasing Kenzo, can not be denied, can not be denied, although he was still a teenager but already understood very well what in the suffering of his friend who was married to the state of his wife who had not remembered about their memories, "Still fasting, huh?" ledeknya again.

"Anjir!" Kenzo returns to the sewot with his feet not silently kicking Mario's legs down there. Do not ask, because the answer is clear he is fasting can not get rations. He is not a predator who will fuck his own wife in a state of his wife is sick, especially the woman has not fully accepted him because his memory has not returned.

"The question you digress more," decak Kenzo as he left, the more he continued to serve Mario's question the more he became. "Gue unplug first, Thanks for the help."

"Well, time just goes away, Ken?"

"There's more important business" he said as he approached Tiara, telling Daddy about the irregularities.

"Yes, just go there." Mario could only smile lightly staring at Kenzo's departure. He did not think that the cold man was able to be gentle on the figure of a woman, even the man was so attentive, instead of waking up Tiara Kenzo even raised his wife's body without disturbing his sleep.

...*...

"Argh...." Mario slammed his wig so hard, sitting on his rented sofa which he made his hiding place, his feelings were so upset at the figure of the son of the Wijaya family, he said, it was only the first day that the man had dared to yell and insult him. "It looks like I have to move fast," he muttered with a grin. He instantly removed all of his disguises and directly leaned his back on the sofa. If he could not injure them then he could create a bad image for the Wijaya family to fall by itself.

"What's up, Boss?"

Mario's subordinate approaches, only he's the only person who follows Mario who is out of the police hunt.

"Where's the stuff? I need her now!" his door reached out and asked for something that his subordinate brought.

"It's the Boss." The man swiftly gave a small plastic containing princess powder over the palm of his Boss. "The boss is gonna take that to school?" the question is, it's a drug not risky enough if the boss takes him there.

"Surely no one will be suspicious," Mario replied lightly, he disguised himself as a teacher, he was sure he could be safe. "Whatever the way, Mr. Kenan's son should be able to consume this," he said with a grin. He was fed up with having to linger on being a self-styled teacher, he had to move quickly to trap Kenzo so that the man could be dragged into the law with a drug, "It won't just be a shame, wijaya company will certainly fall immediately after people find out that the heir of the Wijaya family is a drug user." he said again with so confidence that what he planned must happen.

In another corner, beyond the contract, two Intel-class proposals were lurking around the movements of the people inside, as instructed, they were in charge of spying on Mr. Matteo's figure, it turned out to be Mario who they were looking for.

"You got the picture?" asked one of them so quietly, one colleague only gestured by raising his thumb as if saying their task was done.

"Let's go back, great sir and young master should know this."