Hidden CEO

Hidden CEO
Humiliation


Chapters. 1


"No! Dilla's not getting married, Pa!" jolt a young woman in such sexy clothes.


"When do you think you're gonna keep going, Dilla?" furious at the middle-aged man who was sitting in his chair. "You're Papa's only son. You must get married soon, so that the Atmadja family has a successor. You're twenty-two years old too, Dilla. When will I be back?"


The woman named Adilla shook her head. "No. I don't want to live full of rules and pressure from others. Papa knows it!"


Adilla really does not want to tie up with someone. The woman enjoyed her life like this.


"No! Papa won't let you stay this unclear, Dilla. You're a girl. Not a boy!" sentak mr. Atmadja.


"It doesn't make a difference guys are girls, Pa. It's all the same. If indeed Papa wants a descendant, well, Dilla will grant. But Dilla did not want to get married. Point!" press Dilla about the plan.


After saying that, Dilla went to step out of her papa's study. Don't forget the woman closed the door very hard. To the point of causing a bang that is quite surprising for people around him.


Mr. Atmadja could only stroke his chest looking at his daughter's stubborn demeanor.


"Not all marriages are terrible, Dilla," murmured the lord Atmadja feeling guilty. Because Dilla's attitude like this also happens because of her.


***


Adilla Atmadja does not believe in marriage. He did not want to live with being snared by one man.


All of that there are causes that Mr. Atmadja himself cannot overcome. Yep. It all started with the marriage of his parents. Their marriage was not like a normal marriage in general.


After leaving her father's office, Dilla immediately contacted her best friend Amira.


"Hello, Mir? Do you have time? If there is, let's go to the usual place!" take Dilla after her phone call was picked up by the woman named Amira.


'Why else would you? Are you the same bokap lo? It's still afternoon, Dill!' a woman who has a sweet voice. Amira is a singer in the most famous cafe in the city.


"Diagulau. Ributin grandson." replied Dilla in a lazy tone.


Dilla started the car engine and started to drive it. Do not forget the woman pressed the loudspeaker button on the screen of her phone and then put it on the dashboard.


'Lagian you're delicious. If you want to get married, your ball just shows which man you like. Beres, right? Why are you making it so complicated, Dill?' it was Amira who made Dilla so upset.


"Do you know the true meaning of marriage?" instead of answering the slur offered by Amira, Dilla threw another question at her best friend. "Not only can ahem ahem at any time, Merkonah. But also I must patiently accept the shortcomings of our partner. Not to mention the rules that will keep you. You should also look after him. Yes, that's really me!"


Just imagine it's made Dilla nauseous. "I'd better play with the kids until I'm satisfied. No one is nagging or controlling me." added Dilla so confidently.


There was a sound from across there.


'Ck! It's up to you what he wants, ' said Amira who looks resigned. 'So what cake is this? Tetep want to go there? Gini afternoon?' ask Amira to make sure Dilla's destination calls her back.