HELLO, OM ...!

HELLO, OM ...!
RELYING ON YOS


"Here let Om take it."


Biyan said to Ayu, as soon as they had just exited the domestic passenger arrival terminal.


"Egh, no, don't bother, Om. Ayu can bring it by herself. Ayu's bag isn't heavy either."


"Udah no pa-pa, Ay. Here ..."


Regardless of Ayu's objections, Biyan immediately took over Ayu's small travel bag, which had been in the girl's hand since then, so now in the left and right hands Biyan each there is a travel bag with a size that is almost balanced.


"We go straight through there, Ay." said Biyan as he pointed at the exit through his chin which was seen starting to be overgrown with fine hair.


"Yes, Om."


Without saying much Ayu also immediately followed Biyan's footsteps leading to the exit in question, which later passed the door they would go to the first floor parking building area, which was the first floor, separating from most of the other passengers who stepped towards the Claim Area, because Biyan and Ayu did not have luggage.


The sun was already heavily tilted to the western horizon as Biyan and Ayu's footsteps swung in tandem toward a white car that was already parked in the pickup lobby.


Ayu recognized the car with the MPV type as one of several luxury car collections owned by Biyan, which inhabit the luxurious garage at the man's house which is also no less luxurious.


"Good afternoon, sir." a takjim greeting was immediately heard as soon as Biyan arrived there.


"Good afternoon too, Yos." replied Biyan, briefly.


Yos, who was Biyan's personal assistant and driver on the job, swiftly took over two bags in Biyan's hands, then put them in the back of the trunk.


"Come, come in." said Biyan as he opened the door for Ayu.


Ayu nodded as she rushed into Biyan's car which was airy.


But not yet his body crashed perfectly, Ayu felt a little surprised to realize Biyan's body gesture which looks as if he wants to catch up with Ayu to sit on the second bench, along with him.


Ayu thought Biyan would be sitting in front, next to the driver.


Ayu who did not expect at all if Biyan night chose to sit next to him immediately pulled himself aside to be more docked to the other side, in order to give a more spacious place to Biyan.


"Yos we stop by cafe xx for a while well .." Biyan said to Yos who was behind the wheel.


"Good, sir."


After receiving Yos answer, Biyan's gaze immediately turned toward the sweet girl who was still faithful to keep quiet next to him.


"Laper no, Ay?" biyan asked, lightly.


Ayu shakes. "No, Om. Ayu was still full, Ayu had eaten on the plane .." Ayu replied honestly, because her stomach was still full.


A new lifetime this time Ayu felt the flight owned by the number one airline in the country, complete with the best facilities.


Where during the trip the service is amazing, given food as well, and the food is delicious, the drinks are also diverse ... Free requests according to taste.


Finding all that comfort, at an altitude of thirty thousand feet above sea level, Ayu had imagined how good it would be to be Biyan's real wife.


'Egh, but Ayu's status is now a real wife ...'


'Yes ... Although only serial marriage, but it is still valid in the eyes of the Almighty. Yes, no ...?'


"Om Biyan laper well? Yes, no pa-pa Ayu just past him ..."


Biyan shook her head to accept Ayu's offer as she stared at Biyan in full.


"Gak, Ay, actually Om is not a laper, but wants to talk to Ayu. But ... Yeah, I'm talking here, can't I, Ay?"


As if understanding with Ayu's misgivings in case what he wants to talk about later is a conversation that should not be consumed by others other than the two of them, Biyan took her breath for a moment and ...


"Yos," called Biyan, to the Assistant who had been Biyan's confidant for several years.


"Yes, Sir?" yos replied while glancing for a moment through the middle rearview, before his gaze refocused on the road that was right in front of him, although Biyan knows exactly that the two ears of the man who is two years younger than himself must be focused on waiting for what he wants to say.


"You've known Ayu before, haven't you?" biyan asked to the point, able to make two eyebrows Ayu who was right beside him wrinkled real, confused by what about what Biyan wanted to say to his subordinates.


"Yes, sir, Non Ayu is Non Bella's best friend. Of course I know." replied Yos also to the point.


On several occasions Yos was indeed assigned to pick up Bella, who was none other than the daughter of the big boss, and on several occasions also when Yos picked up, Bella was with Ayu, who was the daughter of the boss, the girl who is now sitting in front of me in the second row, side by side with the big boss.


Honestly, since realizing Biyan was not alone when stepping foot closer to the car he was driving, but with Ayu who had been a close friend of Bella, Yos had felt astonishment in the heart.


'Why did Mr. Biyan come with Non Bella's best friend yeah ...?'


So about the question that was in the mind of Yos for the first time, realized Ayu who from the beginning continued to be behind the wide back of Biyan, Biyan, as if feeling afraid of being seen and recognized by so many people who filled the pickup lobby.


But as a subordinate, of course Yos could not possibly question it.


"Yos, Ayu is my wife."


"Uhukk."


Although Yos was quite surprised to hear the information Biyan said without the slightest burden, but Yos could control his surprise well.


This was very different from Ayu who suddenly coughed immediately, not expecting at all that Biyan could just as easily open their secret marriage status to the Assistant.


"This, in the first drink ..." Biyan thrust a bottle of mineral water available on the cup holder in the car, after unsealing the cover first.


Ayu also received the mineral water Biyan gave and immediately gulped it slowly.


"Have you?" biyan asked again as usual always attentive, and full of smiles, making Ayu powerless to melt for the umpteenth time.


Ayu nodded shyly, especially when she realized Biyan took the initiative to take back the bottle of mineral water from her hand, returning it again to the holder cup.


"I'm sorry, Ay, because I decided to tell Yos all this without asking for your opinion first" said Biyan softly, whom Ayu responded with a nod of bego, I was confused as to what to say.


Without waiting for Ayu who had not fully recovered from her breathing, Biyan's gaze now turned perfectly forward, towards Yos who looked calm, while focusing on driving.


"Then for you, Yos, I do not want to hide all this from you, because in the future I will definitely rely on you more often related to all matters concerning Ayu."


"I understand, sir, what if Mr. Biyan wants me to do?"


"First of all, please keep Ayu's status as my wife secret to anyone without exception."


"I'll remember it, sir." Yos nodded straight away without looking.


"For the next time, I'll call you directly if I need your help ..."


Yos again nodded in understanding and obedience.


"Sir Biyan can count on me for all the things that Mr. Biyan needs ..."


"I know, Yos, I know. Because for this, I can only rely on you ..."


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