Just Being a Doll Wife
6. Merilin Biodate

Still in Rion's apartment.

Serge threw the lap he had just used to clean the dining table. He was left alone. Rion had already disappeared from the living room sofa. The man searched where the nonchalant creature had gone. There is no breath trace. Serge saw the workspace door. It must be there.

Serge pushed the door, deliberately making a loud noise, so that those inside realized his arrival. Without excuse he went straight in. Sitting in front of Rion's desk without permission as well.

He placed the brown map slowly in front of Rion. The man was reading the company report. From the moment Serge entered without permission and sat down, Rion did not budge at all. Not even get.

“What?” Rion turned his head finally when the brown map was placed in front of him. But, he hasn't touched the map yet. Serge smiled once drove away irritated with the indifference of the man in front of him.

Patience Ge, patience. He's Rion, Rionald Fernandez, who would probably just say oh even if he saw a storm moving in front of him.

“This is your wife's self-data,” Serge said.

Not too enthusiastic, Rion put his hand on the envelope. Suddenly Serge did the same thing. Like not willing that the identity of Merylin will be revealed just like that now.

“What the fuck are you, let go!” Rion flicked the map in front of him. Serge's hand still stuck tightly not shifted. As Rion's eyes started piercing sharply Serge's guts shrunk.

“Ah, alright.” Raise your hands slowly. But suddenly, Brak! Both hands he used to hold the map again. Rion really looks really upset right now. “Later first.” Serge pulled the map and held it in his chest. His heartbeats strengthened in rhythm with the annoyed look of the man in front of him. “Please promise first.” Serge Plan is speaking.

The air of Rion's workspace feels stuffy into Serge's respiratory tract at this time.

Rion sighed in annoyance at seeing Serge stick. Don't get me involved, I still have a lot of work to do. As soon as his eyes said. He's not too interested either. Yes, although he did ask Serge to find a future wife. But he did not expect that his secretary would find a candidate so soon.

Who are you carrying, until you act this weird! Thought Rion was full of probes.

“Good it.” Frightened, finally handed the envelope again in front of Rion. “But, promise me one thing only, you will treat it well.”

Merilin is a good girl, and she doesn't deserve to be the place where your hatred and resentment can go. That's what Serge's been afraid of all this time.

“You forgot my first condition, I just need a doll. Not a wife or work partner.” Those words are blasphemous. “So get rid of this if you talk nonsense about me having to treat it well.”

Rion threw the map into Serge's face until it hit his glasses and fell into his lap. The man took off his glasses. Smothering the brown map was like an object that was extremely precious to him at this moment. Exceeded the glasses that were back perched on his nose.

Damn, he's really scary when it comes to women.

“Not so.” Handing the envelope carefully in front of Rion again. “I just hope, you won't vent your anger or your past dendants on him.”

The eyes of hatred appeared. When Serge brought up the incident. Serge didn't mention what it was. Because of the past dendan, it only refers to one name. Although only a little spoken, but the shadow of the past immediately invaded Rion's memory. That's what makes him sick.

“Not he betrayed me, why should I vent my anger on him.” Speak lightly with no burden at all.

Right, who hurt you that woman. If you realize why close your heart to all women! And think all women are the same.

Ngedumel himself dare Serge in the heart.

“But, why are you upset at all women.” Afraid answer.

“Women's book, have I ever been upset with her?”

That's different damn it!

Serge closed his mouth as Rion began to take out the contents of the map. He checked the personal report sheet by sheet about Merylin. He read one by one carefully, like reading a company report. Only his second breath was heard. Not finished reading all the papers. It finally ended by touching the girl's photo. He swayed the photo of Merylin as if he was judging something.

“Who is he? Your boyfriend?”

Lifting photos of Merylin with his left hand.

“Not!”

I do have time to date!

Rion read again the sheet of paper on the table, while his hand was still holding the photo. His face was not sympathetic. Though clearly Serge has made the biodata as dormant as possible. He just seemed to be reading carefully. The doll he would choose to be his wife.

Last sheet he's done. Rion threw the sheet of paper until it was scattered on the table.

He was offended by my words!

Serge's face was tense.

“Why do you like him?”

It's not! I told you she was like my sister.

“I told you, I just need a doll. A submissive doll that can do anything I tell you to. A useful doll beside me to show to my father, mother and family. But it's also not noisy asking for my attention.”

Stop using the term doll! If someone hears it, they will think about it. Aaaaa, I'm embarrassed even if I think about it.

The term doll that Rion uses does make Serge uncomfortable. He did not even mention the word in front of Merylin for fear that the girl could become misunderstood.

“If you mind, why bring the woman you already consider to be my sister. Take it again I don't need him, find another.”

Dropping a photo of Merylin like a useless object. The wide-eyed barbarian girl with brownish curly hair unraveled looking at Serge with a smile.

Aaaaaa, I really want to hit your fucking head! You're always mad when I tell you to talk softly to women. Serge's gaze fell on the scattered photo of Mereilin. Sorry Mei guamam Serge is poignant.

“Sorry, I don't mean dictating what you should do.” Collecting sheets by sheets Merilin files. Take a picture of Mei smiling. Stacking it into one. It felt like Serge wanted to hold the file and protect it with all his heart. “She can definitely be a doll like you want. Because he really needs money.” Serge felt guilty himself after saying so.

The money! Rion smiled cynically hearing that. He used to be betrayed, publicly displayed and shamed for money. Therefore he is fed up with the romantic relationship of men and women. Because sometimes it ends in one thing. There's your money dear, there's no money you're gonna kick.

Rion sighed.

“Arrange my meeting with him, the sooner the better. And also.” Give hard emphasis. “Shut your mouth, before I allow you not to say anything to my father.”

“Ah, fine.”

“If you're done out there!”

Serge's been trying to get Merilin's files.

“Let it.”

Wh why? Do you really feel attracted to her until you want to reread?

Despite the doubt Serge finally put his hand away. But he did not take his eyes off when he woke up. He wanted to take the file actually. But when he saw Rion he immediately retreated.

After turning around and stepping towards the door he stopped.

“Rion, you also deserve to be happy. So, get out of your mass noose and live well.” He said it with a cool word. But suddenly, without waiting for Rion's face to wrinkle. “I go!” shouting while running towards the door. The door clashed violently, then he gasped outside the study.

Good thing!

Chest stroking managed to escape after saying that cool sentence earlier.

May, I hope this is the best decision for you. May with kindness and tenderness of your heart open the hearts of men who have hardened like that stone.

Serge left the apartment building feeling a little relieved because he had conveyed the matter of Merilin biodata. Grateful that Rion did not refuse either.

Next, just meet them.

Seriate