Handsome CEO And Secret Wife
It's not delicious
The morning sunlight that began to rise broke through the gap of the window curtain that was slightly exposed.
Tian had just opened his eyes in a lazy manner. He wriggled, pulling his body many times before sitting himself on the edge of the bed. Trying to gather strands after strands of his consciousness.
The sofa in front of him looked empty. The figure of Arini who was there last night is no longer visible. Even when Tian circulated his gaze to and fro Arini's figure he still did not find in every corner of the room.
‘Where did that stubborn woman go? Was it after their argument last night that he was determined to escape?'
In Tian's heart guessed as he rubbed his nape many times.
His head shook strongly.
‘Asshh ... Bodo highly!’
His frown did not care as he went into the bathroom.
Given how much of his job had been neglected in vain for two days, Tian decided to immediately take a shower and negate his exercise routine in the morning as he usually does.
After a while he came out of the bathroom, went straight to the closet, and picked up a few strands of clothes from inside.
Tian did have to go to the office immediately because of the affairs of several jobs involving mega projects that were almost nearing a deadline.
Finished fully dressed he was ready to leave the room.
As soon as the door of the room opened it instantly smelled a delicious scent that greatly tempted Tian's sense of smell, making his empty stomach suddenly thrash.
Tian was actually not the type of person who often ate breakfast.
His busy schedule makes him often miss his breakfast time, especially if he is in the apartment.
Unlike the case if in his home, Tian has a bik sumi and a pack of udin which of course will be on standby to meet and provide all Tian needs.
The middle-aged couple had long been a confidant in the Djenar family so Tian entrusted the two to take care of the magnificent house that was often neglected, because so far Tian prefers to go home to an apartment that is not so far from the headquarters to facilitate all his work activities.
Moving your feet towards the kitchen makes the distinctive aroma of the dish more sharply tickle the nose.
There, the figure of the girl who slept all night on the sofa while looking back at him looks busy in the kitchen of his apartment which is usually cold and quiet.
Noticing Tian's presence, Arini who was holding the spatula was slightly surprised.
“Egh, Mr. Tian ..” hiss was nervous as he rubbed his chest.
“Ngapain you? Early in the morning it was a storm like this ..”
“Sorry, Sir." Arini bowed in mid-sight.
Tian took out a wallet from his pants pocket, then took out two cards that Rudi had prepared beforehand which of course were all in accordance with Tian's instructions.
“This, take it." Tian said, cold.
“What is it, Sir?”
“Take first.” while again brandishing the two cards towards Arini.
Doubt Arini approached and accepted it.
It turned out to be an atm card, the other seemed to be a credit card that was both platinum.
“Use that card for all your daily needs.”
“But Sir.”
“Do not protest.” that cold sentence is enough to make Arini silent. “All passwords, including front door passwords
apartment everything I have changed to our wedding date.”
Arini looked at Tian fixedly. Somehow his heart rippled and warmed up to hear the sentence just now, because even though he could feel Tian's rejection of him, but Tian could still prepare all of it for him, it has even been thought of replacing the digital door passwords of apartments with their wedding dates.
‘Gosh.. It turns out this guy has a sweet side too.’
Arini couldn't prevent her flowery feelings from getting a little Tian's attention. He even immediately forgot how he fell asleep last night while holding back tears from the cruel words of the man to him.
Although Arini knew that Tian was doing it solely to make it easier for her to remember a series of password numbers but still Arini could not prevent her heart from being touched and pounding faintly.
“Do not ge-er you. All that I do so that you can easily remember.” Tian said again as if to understand with a dazzling expression that was printed clearly on the plain face in front of him.
Arini's face turned red. He felt embarrassed when he realized Tian could read his way of thinking which was indeed a little kebaperan.
“Thank you, Mr. Tian.” he said softly while looking down again.
“Hmm,”
“Pak Tian.”
“Why else?”
“I.. I don't know yet what food Mr. Tian likes at breakfast, so I decided to make some. It's got fried rice, and this.”
“I'm not used to breakfast.” Tian spoke coldly, cutting off Arini's unfinished sentence.
Arini was stunned and said cold words, but again he tried to control himself.
“Oohh.”
“K-Then I make coffee. Mr. Tian likes to drink coffee, right? I saw Mr. Rudi several times bring coffee for Mr. Tian.”
Tian looked at the small face that remained smiling before him. They-deliver.
As if not giving up, Arini still maintains a smile on her lips even though her own heart feels like it has wanted to move places so strongly pounded.
Tian just moved on, without caring about Arini's question, let alone at that sweet smile.
But Arini who since last night was determined to try to melt a heart as cold as the snow in the north of it certainly did not want to give up.
“Pak Tian is going where so early..?” while researching Tian's already neat appearance.
“Of course I want to go to the office. You yourself why not get ready for the office.?”
“Today I am still on leave, Sir.”
Tian only raised his eyebrows slightly, preparing to leave again but the voice held him back.
“Pak Tian.”
Turn, “What's up ?”
“Am I still allowed to work ? I mean.. after my leave this is over.”
“Tersubscribe.” Chilly. Preparing to move again but again.
“Pak Tian.”
“What else?!” staring annoyed.
“In the meantime I will prepare lunch. Is there something that Pak Tian wants to eat.?”
The look still glows softly. Tian briefly stared at him before finally breathing heavily again. He looked at Arini's eyes deeply, trying to figure out what the woman was trying to prove before him.
‘What now is he trying to play the role of a real wife.?’
Tian subconsciously smiled wryly, shaking his head again with a flat expression.
“Arini.” call it flat.
“Iya, Sir.?”
“Start tomorrow you don't need to make breakfast because I don't usually have breakfast.”
“But, Sir.”
“Do not argue.”
“Good Sir.” almost cheated.
“You also do not need to prepare lunch,”
“Ha..? B-but.. Sir.”
Arini's voice hung as soon as it caught a pair of eyes glaring before him. There was no other choice for Arini but to cry weakly.
"Alright Mr..”.
“And dinner or whatever it is.”
Tian continued again, sounding more and more ‘kejam’ in the ear of Arini, but it seems the man does not want to stop until there.
”No need to do any work for me. Even this coffee.”
While lifting the coffee glass that is still steaming and sipping it a mouthful. Just a sip before he put it back on the table. His face looks sour.
“This is not good.”
This time even Arini's knee faltered at the bad judgment.
“If I want I can make it myself."
While using his chin pointed the splint on the coffee machine in one corner of his modern kitchen.
“Also you yourself already know that I used to go to the cafe near the office for just a coffee, you know, or I can also tell Rudi to order a coffee that suits my taste as you usually see. The point is, you don't have to bother taking care of me.”
Arini was stunned to receive every sentence that slid smoothly. His lips were increasingly confused, not only that, his heart also became sore, but he still held it.
“I prefer to drink the coffee that I usually drink.” the closing sentence is so cold. Tian passed by from the face of Arini who could only stare at the burly back until it was lost behind the walls of the room, with its mouth still clenched.
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Seriate..
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