Lecturer My wife
Chapter 49 Hidden business

Dion must now truly be able to divide his time. Because he's starting back in college. He also has to learn about the company. And definitely make time for family.

Papa Wira who is the CEO has been steady to make Dion as a candidate for president director in his company. He was convinced that by continuing to learn Dion would be able to handle the company.

Of course it also makes Shaka more furious. He was the only candidate in that position. Even all the board of directors in the company has supported Shaka's move which is considered qualified in leading the company.

Dion is self-conscious. Competing with Shaka is quite a heavy thing. His brother has a lot of experience in this field. Even his high education is certainly much different from his college course never graduated.

Time and again Dion sighed looking at the beams before him.

"Where? Difficult huh?" the soft voice resuscitated Dion.

"I'm not sure I love you. Papa's request is a little heavy. My thesis is not finished. This was even asked to be a candidate for director." Dion's breath sounded heavy.

"try first. What matters is your faith, dear. But back with your heart. If it makes you comfortable. If not, then no need to force." Syifa now grabbed both of Dion's cheeks and rubbed them gently.

"Hm.. I don't want to disappoint Papa. But on one hand I know that Shaka wants this position very much. Competing with your own brother doesn't taste good." muttered Dion. Moreover, the competition is not just a position in the company. Dion must compete to keep Syifa's love.

"i know, if later the decision has been determined you have to accept it. Winning to lose is commonplace that is important already trying."

Dion looked at the face of his wife who seemed to be getting more and more beautiful. Then he clasped Syifa's hand tightly.

"Darling.." call Dion.

"Yes?" answer Syifa quietly.

"If I fail to become a director, will you be disappointed? Are you going to be angry?" this question had actually stuck in Dion's heart since these few days but he only dared to reveal it now.

"Why be disappointed? Why should I be angry? Baby remember yes. I love you with you like this. Whatever you want to be my husband Mas" hearing Syifa's answer made Dion review his smile. Admired by his wife's sincerity.

"But I can't give you a lot of spending money. And also I don't have a position." murmured Dion.

Syifa, who was leaning on Dion's shoulder, raised her face and stared fixedly at her husband.

"You think I'm a crazy wife of the department? Want to be a director or not that is not a problem for me dear. Even money shopping from you is enough. And I think your income is a little unreasonable if only from the cafe." Syifa began to find out about Dion.

"It doesn't make sense how, honey? You feel less?"

"Not less, but for that much spending money it seems impossible to earn that much cafe. Sorry I don't doubt your efforts. But your Cafe income should still require costs to pay employees, buy raw materials, electricity, and others. Or.." said Syifa cut off. He seemed hesitant to continue his words.

"Or what?" ask Dion curious.

"You have another business? You don't sell illegal goods, do you, honey? No corruption or illegal trade syndicates? I'm sorry I didn't mean to accuse but I just wanted to make sure." Syifa also dared to ask.

Seeing the expression also hearing Syifa's words suddenly made Dion chuckle. His wife might suspect him that way.

"Honey how do you accuse me? Are you afraid I'll feed you some illicit money? Calm it's all halal." said Dion, pinching Syifa's nose.

"Yes, but tell me why. Where did you get all this money? You obviously refuse money from papa for my living." explained Syifa.

"mmmmm.. You wanna know? Yehudah, be prepared I will tell you. I'm the engine manasin motor first." Dion lifted Syifa up from his thigh.

"Where are you going?" Syifa still wants to know.

"You'll know, baby. Yuk get ready. I'm also changing clothes. All riding together to be more friendly." Dion kissed Syifa's lips at a glance. Although his wife's expression still looked puzzled.

Syifa did not want to change clothes. Now in wearing light blue skinny jeans combined with a white hoodie crop top. His appearance made him look younger.

"Is He Ready?" Dion gives a helmet to Syifa who has climbed into the bonnet of his motorcycle.

Syifa immediately wrapped her hands in Dion's stomach. Where will the husband take her. Because he himself was also curious.

After riding his motorbike for approximately twenty minutes they arrived at a two-story building which is a boarding place.

"You want to make sure I'm costing you?" Syifa immediately guessed.

"Mas Dion." suddenly a young woman who appeared to have her belly bulged with a large pregnancy waved her hand at Dion.

Then the woman seemed to walk down the stairs to approach Dion.

Syifa who saw it was immediately shocked and her mind became even more unreasonable.

'who is that woman? Is it possible that my husband impregnated her? Or maybe my husband just secretly married again? But out of a boarding house like that isn't my husband really a human trafficking syndicate? O God what is this ordeal?' inner Syifa.

"Where is Dion? Never been here for long?" said the woman with a breath that looked dull because it held a heavy weight on her stomach.

"I'm sorry I'm busy, so a lot of work is rarely here" Dion said.

The deg!!

Hearing Dion's answer made Syifa even more pounding.

"W-Who is it?" syifa asked with a stifled voice. Even Syifa tried to hold back her tears from falling.

"Oh, this is Miss Yuni. Yuni's mother knows this is Syifa my wife." said Dion introduced Syifa.

"Oh your wife Mas, a very beautiful pantesan. Kayak Korean artist." Yuni said.

"But I know Yuni." Yuni seemed to extend her hand to Syifa.

Syifa hesitated to return Yuni's hand. He must try hard to face reality.

"See you guys a pair really spoils the eyes. Same sweet stuff. Oh yea. Sorry for forgetting." Then it appears that the woman named Yuni took out some money and gave it to Dion.

"Mas, this is money for the same month next month huh. All dobel does not have a windfall." said Yuni.

"Well, but this month will it still pay half a month? How come Ms Yuni hastily loves you? If you still need nothing to use it first mbak." said Dion while thrusting the money back.

"nothing, though. There is a windfall. You see, let there be no dependents run out, just focus on the cost of the innate." said Yuni.

"When is the birth plan?" ask Dion again.

"forecast next month. But it can go forward these weeks." Yuni said.

"Jude, make me half discount next month. Counting for additional birth costs mbak Yuni." Dion returned some of the money.

"Well, really mas? Oh Allah, thank you very much Mas Dion is the most top." Yuni said again.

"Wait, what's that money?" Syifa asked courageously.

"money pay the cost. I'm spending it at Mas Dion's. Very nice to get a host here. The cost is affordable and Mas Dion is very sensitive mbak. If there is a complaint, it is immediately corrected." Yuni said.

"Mass? So's this.. Your kost's yours?" ask Syifa not to think.

"Yes dear. All the boarding units are mine." replied Dion.

"huuua... Hhuuaaaa.." suddenly Syifa immediately cried hysterically.

"Honey.. Honey why are you crying?" Dion immediately panicked when he heard Syifa's cry. So did Yuni who seemed to panic.

"A-I think this Yuni Ma'am is your mistress Mas... I have a shadow that does not turn out you are a hostess. Hix.. Hix.. I thought badly of you" as Syifa sobbed saying that.

Kontan alone both Dion and Mbak Yuni immediately laughed at Syifa's words.

"Not so dear. My wife is just one of you. And forever will be you." said Dion, hugging Syifa.

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