Love You, Mr Shin!!
119. Temporary Position

Two months later...

The room divider is vibrating and sounds quite noisy. Repeated hand beats are the cause of disturbing noise. Intended to meet directly with the occupants of the room next door, which is now only placed alone in it.

Yeah, who else would be free to do something like that if it wasn't Shin Adnan. A mature bachelor who has turned childish and spoiled since marrying his wife. And only in front of the wife alone dare to point out the spoiled attitude of his lebaynya anytime and anywhere.

Dhiarra not not not not not knowing, but forced to ignore for a moment. Shin had knocked on the door of the room and moved to disturb the glass barrier. That's the nosiness of Shin if he feels he is free and not hunted any deadline.

If Dhiarra complied and let Shin into his room, it was certain that the design made by Dhiarra would never be completed on time. Shin would long tease and continue to cling to it.

Cheats,,!

Dhiarra has finished with the latest clothes design and turn off the power flow on his laptop. Now he has gone out of the room to go to the husband's private room.

Cheats,,!

"Hooon,,, Hon Shiiiiin, what's up?" Dhiarra approached Shin who had been sitting upright and calm in his big chair back.

Shin did not flinch, glancing at his wife did not. Pretending to sulk is Shin Adnan's new favorite. And Dhiarra was so familiar with Shin's habits like this. Shin Adnan's deception has never changed.

"Who in the morning told me that Justin wants the latest model in the evening, haaa,,,?" dhiarra asked so close to Shin Adnan's face.

Shin remained ignorant and pretended to check some files in his notebook.

"Now it's ready. Later in the evening can hon Shin to show sir Justin. He's coming, isn't he,,?" asked Dhiarra smiling.

Shin was too handsome in such an indifferent fashion. Her wrinkled and pretended face looked adorable.

Until Dhiarra sat tucked in his lap, Shin remained steadfast with his sulking mode. The delicate hand that was now teasing and creeping everywhere, Shin remained indifferent.

Dhiarra smiled, there might be a new idea that was popping up in his head. The young mummy inched down from Shin Adnan's lap. Turn around at the side of the table and stand right in front of her husband's desk.

"All right, hon Shin. I'll see Justin in the afternoon. I'll offer you my new clothes. I'll take Fara or Faiz to accompany me" Dhiarra said convincingly.

Turn around and walk quickly towards the door to exit Shin Adnan's room.

The handle of the door that had been held in the hand jolted off just like that. Dhiarra's waist was pulled and held tightly by the burly hands that encircled his waist.

"Where are you going, haaah,,,? Don't you ever do that without me, okay,,?" Shin had stood holding his waist and turned his body. They stood facing each other very close and close.

"But don't ignore me... Is sulking you enough, hoon Shin?" feel happy and sure that the beloved husband has melted fashion.

Shin was also still the same as before. Easy to petrify and easy to soften as well.

Also wind chisels. Sometimes warm sometimes cold.Depending on the wishes and needs of Shin Adnan.

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After being held for cold heat for a long time in his private room, Shin released Dhiarra. Let his candied wife go anywhere to the entire zone of the company she wants to visit.

And being in the room of Fara and Faiz is now the mistress boss ventured. Observing the substitute caretaker manager and his beautiful assistant who looks strange.

Looking at Fara who was wearing Faiz's work coat. Because the Faiz cloth pants are the same color as the color of the suit that is being worn by Fara.

"Fara, is it true that Faiz's brother's suit is on your body?" search Dhiarra want to know.

Fara looked surprised and looked at Faiz for a moment. Then gave a little smile to his jelly sister-in-law who was looking distended in her stomach

"Originally don't put out aikon (AC),,?" Dhiarra continued to pursue.

"Glow up without aikon, kaak," said Fara.

"Heeemm, huh,? Why do you want to borrow Faiz's work coat, yee,,?! It feels like a hug that has a suit kee, ha,,ha,,ha,,!!" Dhiarra was so satisfied laughing. Like getting a golden opportunity that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Daaah, Dhiarra, not Fara who asked to borrow money.. I'm the one to borrow from him," Faiz suddenly made a voice of mediation. The handsome sapodilla-skinned mature man looked rather pias his face.

"Well, you know, I just want to talk to Fara. This afternoon I had to join my brother Shin to meet Sir Justin." explained Dhiarra looking at Fara who was still flushed on her white face.

"Iyee,,mysk. What time is it,?" fara's Response.

"Apost ashar. It could be five o'clock, Fara," said Dhiarra as he passed and closed the door again.

Leaving Faiz's room, the temporary replacement manager. Because om Hafiz is still not fit and is undergoing therapy to recover the joints in his legs. So Faiz got a new room for a while and I don't know when..

Hisham, as before. Still reluctant to be tied to real work. Prefer to take the train to the corners of the country to bring the passengers rent. Hisham works as a dark cab driver on his own train.

Farahida Adnan, I don't know when to take her college leave. Want to enjoy an internship at the direction of the father and brother. Internship as a temporary assistant of the caretaker manager also at Shin's Garment.

And Dhiarra,, the newcomer girl who changed status from secretary, became a designer, so the wife of boss Shin Adnan, and soon will be the mother of his sons boss Shin's Garment..

So, Dhiarra Azzahra Lara must be ready and alert if her energy and head are needed for the husband to act as a temporary substitute, as anything in Shin's Garment accompanies Shin Adnan forever.

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Sir Justin, a convection businessman from the Philippines has just resigned. The business meeting this afternoon was so smoothly reached mutual consensus without any meaningful obstacles.

And the point is, Sir Justin really likes the models of clothes created by the latest Madame Dhiarra Adnan. Do not feel heavy or think again to put a signature in order order order abundant in Shin's Garment.

"Fara, what's the thing you're pensive about, like, tuu,,?" reprimand Shin at Fara who did not also stand up from her chair.

Dhiarra seemed to stare a smile looking at the beautiful face of her sister-in-law.

"I think Fara is still floating around, because sir Justin has saved Fara's phone number" said Dhiarra.

Fara looked quickly at her sister-in-law.

"Kak nii knows very well.. I have been partnering with a lot of grown men lately. Can I grow up quickly I nii,,ha,,ha,,ha,,!" Fara stood up with the rest of her laughter.

"Haish,, Farah..! Don't realize you've been overgrown since then, by the way.. Not a lot of reasons Fara..!" concluded Dhiarra quickly. Feeling like the opportunity to give an attack on Fara. Although actually all the words of Dhiarra are for joking. There is also truth!

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