Handsome CEO And Secret Wife
Part2's. 66 - DESTINY'S

“Who is.?”

“Nobody.”

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Meta quietly shrank the corner of his eyes once the elevator had brought his body down to the ground floor. He did not want to attract the attention of some best electro employees who were in the same elevator room with him.

‘Nobody.’

The sentence keeps spinning in Meta's mind. Although Meta also does not know what exactly his heart wants but somehow hear the sentence Mr Rico his heart does not accept?

No matter what the motivation of Mr. Rico when deciding to marry him, but it is clear now his status is the man's wife. It could be that Mr. Rico said so right in front of his nose without feeling. Even when Meta chose to go, Mr. Rico did not get in the way at all. The man would rather stay with Shela the actor than go after him..?

Absolutely outrageous!!

Huhhf.how ridiculous it would be to expect that Mr. Rico would pursue him. Mr. Rico doesn't even care about his life anymore since he last sent Meta to his luxury apartment.

Well, Meta was aware that he was not worth it in Mr. Rico's eyes, but still it felt so sick to be ignored like that..

The elevator doors were open and Meta was still standing staring at the backs of the employees who came out of the narrow elevator room one by one. His feet seemed to be stuck there as if he refused to move, until when an employee entered the elevator room and pressed the number seventeen, making the elevator door close and bring Meta's body back up.. without it willing.

Is this destiny ?

Mabe..

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Meta felt himself crazy.

But this is the reality, and this second Meta instead believes that fate has decided its way deliberately, through the elevator that has brought back his body accidentally, the seventeenth floor.

Does that mean Meta should be able to fight for what should be his?

I don't know..

One thing is certain that now Meta's legs have stepped, swinging with his body upright towards a door that reads room Ceo. Utilizing the situation that began to stretch because it had entered the break hour, especially when looking at the empty secretary table as if to help facilitate Meta into the room of Mr. Rico without obstacles.

Yes, Meta felt that he had gone crazy, and that was true.

But Meta doesn't care anymore, although it's possible that Mr. Rico will be angry with some desperate thoughts that have taken hold of his brain at this time.

Fuck those!

Meta only felt that the time given by Mr. Rico was enough to return his identity back to his place.

The man told him to think, and Meta did.

The outcome?

Every morning Meta had to compress his two swollen eyes after each night asleep accompanied by tears as a result of enduring the longing that seemed to stab the chambers of his heart. Missed Rei..

Akh..!

Armetha Wulansari was strong.he never cried this often before he went too far in the life of a Rico Chandra Wijaya.

Had enough.

Brakkk..!

“Meta?”

Rico was stunned when the door of his room was again stretched, especially when he saw the face of Meta who was stiff standing upright framed by the door for a moment before finally stepping definitely into the room, and stopped right in front of Rico who was still staring at him dumbly as if he could not believe what he saw.

“Why is he back, sis.” whispered Shela to astonishment as she stood up from her seat who had just put down a bag containing lunch that she had not yet opened.

“Egh.. You why the hell?” rico asked still confused by Meta's unusual attitude.

“Didn't hear? I want him out.!”

“Egh.. What the fuck is this ? it's good to ask me out. You don't know who ak..”

“Bodo highly!!” concluded Meta quickly while staring fiercely at Shela, which made the woman take a step back, slightly hiding behind the sturdy back of Rico who still did not manage to parse out what the situation was really facing at this time.

Seeing Shela who seemed to be asking for Rico's protection made Meta's heart grow furious.

“Pak Rico will tell him to come out or I will.”

Rico raised his hand, dispelling the continuation of the anger-filled Meta sentence. For a moment Rico took a breath for a while before finally speaking slowly but firmly.

“Shela...” break up Rico without thinking twice.

“But, sis.”

“Go home first, we'll talk later at home.”

‘Speaking at home yes.?’

Meta rolled his eyes hearing Rico's words. Ohhh..!

Although it looked unwilling yet Shela finally nodded as well. “Alright brother. I will wait at home.” he said slowly while taking his bag that was rolled on the table.

Of course Shela does not want to overdo it, she tries to show her best attitude by still obeying Rico's decision even though shela feels very arrogant with the presence of women who according to Rico was 'no one'.

Shela still believes more that the woman in front of him is definitely just one of the many women who are chasing cool widows like Rico Chandra Wijaya.

Shela laughed in her heart because she believed one hundred percent that of course she would still be the winner, because she had pocketed the blessing of Rico's parents.

“Bring away also the food.”

Hearing the sentence jutek Meta makes Shela suddenly glared. “You do not visit well.” he stared fiercely Meta with maximum annoyance.

Hearing Rico's decision to follow the will of the crazy woman in front of him alone has made Shela growled not kepalang. now she instead has to return to accept the woman's increasingly arbitrary behavior.

Meta did not reply to Shela's sentence, but glared at Rico who finally could only rub his neck which suddenly felt numb.

Rico breathed heavily while looking at Shela. “Bawa go home all the food.” he said again slowly but enough to make Shela stomp her feet in agitation before finally reaching for the food bag on the table with a little rough.

“Good brother..I went home.” looked at Rico with a disappointed look but could do nothing but accept the man's decision.

Rico nodded slowly, making Meta roll back his eyeballs watching the sickening scene.

“Do not think that our business is done well.” said Shela while glancing at Meta who was standing with a pongah while folding his chest hand.

“Of course. Our business is not finished.” Meta glared back without trepidation.

“You.”

“Shela.” Rico's heavy voice had cut off the sentence with Shela's high tone. “Go first.. I will finish my business with Meta, then we will talk..”

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