Handsome CEO And Secret Wife
Part2 - 099

"Darling..who is it?"

"Nobody, baby..!!"

Bruck

Rico and Rudi could only hold their breath looking at the door leaf in front of the two of them who had been tightly clenched.

'Sia lan, Tian..'

Maybe so was the thought of Rudi and Rico who finally moved from the doorstep of Tian's room with a slow body.

They both do not talk to each other, but are so compact that the second step can both go in the same direction, namely in front of the elevator.

"You're fighting again, aren't you?" Rico finally asked after they had been in the same elevator, heading for the first floor.

Rudi shakes. "No. I only asked for an hour's sleep, and as soon as I woke up Laras was gone." after saying so Rudi glanced at Rico for a moment, in the heart wanted to ask the same thing about Meta who was also not in the room. but finally Rudi chose not to ask.

"I originally thought Meta was in Rei's room, but it turned out.." Rico said without being asked, then he threw his heavy breath, as heavy as his tongue to admit before Rudi that Meta reality was disappointed and angry with him after knowing the reality about Shela and himself.

The elevator doors opened and the two of them walked side by side towards the hotel door.

"Where should we go?" rico's head was confused when the wind felt like it hit once they got outside.

"There are two alternative places nearby that can be reached by foot from this hotel, the first is the beach. and the second, the center of the souvenir sales area.."

Rico listened to all the sentences of Rudi who seemed to know very well the ins and outs of the island of the Goddess, because the reality is that Tian's assistant has indeed come to this place several times with Tian in the framework of Indotama Group's business affairs that penetrated many sectors.

"Would we split up, I'd head to the beach. while Mr. Rico to the center of the souvenir area. Who meets Laras and Meta first, must give each other information. How, Mr Rico?"

Rico thought for a moment, but finally chose to nod, agreeing with Rudi's strategy.

"Alright, but as you said earlier, don't forget to give each other information."

Rudi nodded, and the two of them separated, each heading in the direction agreed upon.

XXXXXX

"You know them?"

Han watched Laras who was sculpting while holding his chest, with a straight look watching the two women who were in front of the souvenir stall.

Barrel just raised his eyebrows a little.

"Both?" asked Han again increasingly curious to see Laras who was still sculpting.

This time Laras looks shaken. "Only short hair.."

Han turned his gaze back to the front, suddenly he seemed to remember something and..

"That longhaired woman, isn't she one of the women who was chasing you?"

Laras nodded indifferently. "You're right, Han. She's the woman who hit the sofdrink can that I kicked.."

Han nodded for a moment hearing that. "It looks like they're at odds."

"Hmmm.."

"You don't want to help your friend?" ask Han again. "The woman with short hair.."

"I'm not his friend."

Han scratched his non-itchy head, further confused by Laras's answer which seemed out of sync with each other.

The sound of Han's cell phone was able to disturb Han's concentration which was initially centered on Laras.

"Yes. hello?" han's voice rang out as soon as he stuck his phone on the ketelinga.

...

"I'm not with him, sis.ah, all right, I'll call Hil first before coming back.."

"No business?" laras asked as he saw Han had ended the short conversation before turning to look at him again.

Han nodded languidly. "My brother called, he wanted me and Hil back at the hotel.."

"Then, go.."

"But.." Han looked doubtful as his gaze led to the long-haired woman who was in front of the souvenir stall.

"It's okay. I promise I won't interfere.." The barrel grimaced amusedly as if it could read Han's mind path that was worrying about him.

"Okay. egh, by the way don't forget for a while night.."

"I'll do it, but I can't promise.."

"Oh come on, Laras.." the man looks begging.

"Yesse.." Han looks excited. "You have promoted, you can't break it." said Han again, with a pair of sparkling eyes.

XXXXXX

The girl guarding the souvenir stall remained unmoved, still continuing to hold the clam shell necklace even though Shela had twice asked how much the necklace cost.

"How much?" meta asked, finally turning his face away from the songong face belonging to Shela, instead of looking at the souvenir stall guard girl with a calm attitude.

"L-fifty thousand, brother.."

Without further ado Shela took out a hundred thousand dollars and handed it over to the stall guard girl.

"Give me. I'll pay him double.."

"But brother.."

"Give it." said Meta again in a flat tone while gesturing to the girl stall keeper to comply with Shela's insistent request.

"It's all right, brother..?"

Meta nodded his head to be more convincing. "It's okay, just give it to him,"

And finally..

Shela smiled in satisfaction as soon as the necklace really belonged to her.

Actually not because he really wanted the necklace, but more because he felt satisfied to be able to take something that women who had appeared suddenly in Rico room and mess up their lunch at that time.

Shela immediately wore the necklace right in front of Meta, as if she wanted to show it off.

"Bas stupid..why is it so easy that you give up and give in to him..?"

Meta turned around to find a voice he seemed familiar with, and sure enough.. The barrel had stood behind him while shaking his waist. But what Meta does not understand, why the woman's face looks upset instead of playing.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Shela who looked twice as surprised by the presence of Laras suddenly glared at the figure of Laras who had stood arrogantly.

"You again?"

"Why? not satisfied I twisted your right hand, already want to be twisted again another hand..?"

Hearing the threat made Shela's guts slightly shrieked, especially now that she also did not find her four best friends who had somehow disappeared.

"What are you looking for? your buddies? cih. basic coward, how dare to play a joke." taunted Laras. "You better go, before I'm tempted to teach you a second lesson" Laras said, staring fiercely and earnestly.

Shela's face was red. "Based on the artisan meddling other people's problems..!" dumel Shela while hurriedly moving from the front of Laras with a snob, especially his eyes have not yet caught the figure of his four best friends.

Without the presence of her friends, how could Shela have courage?

Shela really did not want to be alone when she had to fight and deal with the bar-bar woman who had twisted her wrist violently.

Meta breathed a sigh of relief to see Shela who chose to retreat rather than having to serve Laras.

'It turns out wherever it is and with whoever it is, Laras is always problematic..'

Meta.

Actually he wanted to thank, because somehow Laras had managed to get rid of Shela from before him, but the expression of gratitude Meta stopped when he heard the sentence ketus Laras later.

"Are you always that generous?" laras said in an annoyed tone, as if he still could not accept if Shela got the necklace.

"What do you mean.."

"In this life, you should be able to choose and make good decisions. So that you never regret your decision, which will then make you always look back..!"

Meta. This Laras sentence is definitely not just because of a necklace. The woman who was two or even three years younger than him was clearly trying to convey something that was full of meaning with such a vivid satirical tone.

"Laras.." called Meta slowly while staring at the pair of Laras eyes that were in front of him. "The two of us have never taken the time to talk."

"Then?" looking at Meta with his usual attitude.

"Let's talk now.."

Laras was stunned to hear Meta's stern words, but he did not argue when Meta pointed at a coffee shop that was only two stalls away from the souvenir stall.

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