Handsome CEO And Secret Wife
Part2 - 121

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ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE

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PEACH

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The meeting between Tian and an overseas investor in the co-working space of the Mercy Hotel went smoothly.

Meta who was accompanying Tian from the beginning was seen to fix some documents left on the table, after the investor left the place.

Tian glanced at his watch at a glance. "May.."

"Yes, Sir..?"

"It looks like I won't be returning to headquarter anymore because this afternoon Arini has a second check-up schedule with doctor Rina.."

"Okay sir, it's okay. Let me just go back to the head office and fix everything." said Meta as he lowered his head.

Tian nodded, and the next second he had hurriedly stepped up to get out of the place first, leaving Meta still busy collecting the remains of the documents scattered on the table.

After all the documents collected in one map of navy Meta blue files immediately grabbed his bag on the chair and decided to move from the co-working space while hugging the file map in his chest. Towards the elevator on the right side.

As soon as the elevator door opened Meta rushed into the elevator room with a light step, choosing to stand in the corner of the panel to make it easier to press the number one, directly to the lobby, and then to get to the corner, when an old man with a neat appearance went inside with him while pressing the number three on the same panel.

Next the elevator began to move down slowly in a quiet atmosphere, which was suddenly interrupted with a stifled groaning sound.

Meta reflexes looked to the side, found the old man was pressing on the part of the body that is located in the heart. He seemed to grimace a little, while trying to adjust his breath so as not to hunt.

"Sir, are you okay?" Meta could not help himself not to ask, especially when watching the face that seemed to withstand pain.

"No, it's okay.it looks like my stomach acid is relapsing because I forgot to take the medicine.."

Meta was stunned in his place, confused as to what to do. Finally, he just stood looking at the man who, despite being in pain, was seen trying to smile at him, as if he wanted to convince Meta that he was okay.

Ting.

The sound of the elevator doors opening broke the silence.

"I'll excuse you, son." said the old man kindly as he limped, still with one hand pressing down on his heart.

"I'll take you.." Meta's footsteps swayed just like that, out of the elevator, he decided to move out, following the footsteps of the old man who was staring in wonder at his decision. The elevator doors in the back were closed.

"There's no need to bother. That's the room there.." pointing towards the row of room doors lined up.

"It's okay, sir, I will still take you there." said Meta insisted, he immediately rolled up his feelings of uneasiness and immediately took a look at the man's arm which somehow seemed familiar.

'It's like I've met this master. But where is yah..?'

Meta bathed in his heart while turning his brain, but he continued to lead the old man towards the door of the room in question.

"Sorry, sir. But if you may know who you're here with?"

"My wife is in the room. I had just met with one of my business colleagues in the co-working space, so in a hurry I forgot to take the acid reflux medication that I routinely consume.."

"Oh. Thank goodness that you are with your wife. I'm just worried that you're alone when you're not feeling well like this." Meta nodded in relief. "Oh yeah. Should I call the doctor?"

The figure was seen shaking his head with a smile. "No. not necessary. Later when I get to the room I will tell my wife to call our family's personal doctor.."

Meta mangosteen heard it. Because keasikan talk without realizing they have been in front of the door of room number 307, which is the door of the room in question.

The man is seen removing the cardlock from his suit pocket and attaching it to the existing sensor box so that the door is suddenly open.

"Thank you for wasting your time delivering me, son.."

"It's okay, sir.." Meta returned that gentle smile with the same smile. He was about to pass when the voice of a woman was heard from inside the room.

"Dad..? Who'd you talk to..?"

An old woman with an elegant face and appearance just appeared framed by the door, instantly stunned as soon as she found Meta's face.

Meta itself also issued the same response. This old woman in front of him..

Omegatt..!!

Meta. It was only fitting that he felt familiar with the face of this old man.

How could he not recognize her..? the faces of both parents are of course very familiar, because their faces even decorate some of the walls of Rico's house so gracefully.

"You..?!"

Yunita Wijaya could not hide her surprise once she found Meta standing right in the frame of the bedroom door.

Ahmad Wijaya himself seemed to be linking eyebrows, confused to guess what really happened, why the two women of different generations before him seemed surprised by each other.

"Egh.. I-mother..?" meta's lips trembled as he spoke. He reflexively lowered his gaze, especially when watching Yunita Wijaya's red face filled with anger.

"Mother, you know her..?" tanya Ahmad Wijaya still with two eyebrows linked.

"Of course I know him. This woman..how could I forget her face..?!" suddenly, Yunita Wijaya was already upset, not upset.

"What are you talking about, Mom? try to explain to me.. What really happened..?"

Yunita Wijaya looked mute, making Meta ventured to raise his face slightly. Both of his legs were trembling but he had strengthened his resolve, as the two faces he loved flashed past.

"Dad.introduce me Meta, Armetha Wulansari.I am Rico's wife, Father's son.."

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"Go."

"Mother.."

"I said go..!"

Ahmad Wijaya seemed to take a heavy breath, while looking at his wife who was being defeated by emotions.

Though Yunita Wijaya had promised to open her heart, but meeting Rico's wife suddenly without preparing her heart first apparently shook the power that Yunita Wijaya was building with great difficulty.

"Dad, why is he here anyway..?" her eyes looked at her husband.

Meta tries to move his tongue. "Mother, I'm sorry.."

"Silence you..!"

Meta hurriedly lowered his head. His head grew shrivelled, his knees grew more and more shaky, but he held everything back with all his might, especially his tears.

"Calm yourself. It was Meta only helping Dad because Dad's stomach acid seemed to be relapsing.."

Hearing that the originally furious look of his face instantly turned one hundred and eighty degrees into a very worried look. "Are you not taking your medicine..?"

"Dad forgot.." concluded Ahmad Wijaya lightly, making a pair of eyes of the woman glared.

"This father..! I've been reminding you since, before going to take the medicine first..!"

Meta was silent watching the woman who was none other than Rico's mother, nagging Rico's father who instead looked relaxed to respond to the scolding.

"Had, don't nag.. later Daddy's stomach is sicker.." said Ahmad Wijaya, a little relieved to realize Yunita Wijaya's anger is slightly diverted. "Loh, even dumbass. Let's get Daddy's medicine.."

"Egh, yes, sorry, Dad.." the woman rushed inside, momentarily forgetting her own anger.

"Let's go in.."

Meta was stunned to find the invitation.

"Egh. but. but, Dad.."

"Come, hurry." repeated Ahmad Wijaya with a smile that was so similar to Rico's smile line.

Meta was stunned for a moment, but the next second his steps had swung confidently, stepping into the room, following in the footsteps of Rico's father.

Meta has set the guts. He is not completely sure whether everything he can pass easily or vice versa.

One thing Meta believed in was that he was still afraid, but at the same time he had put all his doubts out there.. following in the footsteps of the old man with a line of wise faces before him..

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Seriate..

Like and all its SUPPORT do not forget well.. 😀

Thx and Lophyuu.. 😘