Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Crazy one!

The meeting held by the Andara Co. party has started since ten minutes ago. Andara Co. which is none other than a parent-owned company that has been managed since the last few years by him.

In addition to Dara, there was also Azka who represented Bhakti Group and one of the foreign investors who were in the meeting room. A cooperation agreement was established between all of them.

Foreign investors have also exited the room. There is Dara, her assistant and Azka. Azka came alone because Rania's permission did not go to work today.

Dara gave the code for her assistant to come out first. As Azka was about to move on, Dara called out to her.

"Wait for Ka, I want to talk to you!".

"Meeting is over, right?", asked Azka back.

"Hum! The work is done, but the personal business is not yet."

Azka rolled her eyes puffed. He seemed to be indifferent to the virgin's words. His feet continued to step towards the exit of the room. Unfortunately, the door was locked from the outside.

Damnit damnit! Inner Azka.

Azka fiddled with her phone for a while and put it back in her pants pocket.

Dara sneered cunningly. Then we approached Azka.

"I've been talking very well with you Ka, but you've been so sniffy!" said Dara while playing the buttons of Azka's shirt.

Azka turned her back, away from Dara.

"You purposely locked me in here?", asked Azka with her flat face.

"Yes. Wh why? Mind it? shouldn't you?!", said Dara who was now sitting at the table crossing her legs in front of Azka.

"Sorry Dara, I have to get out. My wife is waiting in the office!", said Azka. Dara who had just smiled, this time changed her face to be upset.

"But I want you here Ka. How dong?", said Dara suddenly changed the look on his face.

"Sorry Dara, I don't want any slander after this. I have often said the same to you. Stop doing stupid things like this! I'm a married man! So, please don't ever do anything stupid to embarrass yourself!"

Dara folded her hands on her chest.

"Azka dear.!", Dara came back closer to Azka even now more boldly. Dara rubbed Azka's firm jaw.

Azka rebukes him but Dara grabs Azka's hand and kisses her.

"Don't be crazy you're Dara!", Azka said as she brushed her aside rudely.

"Darling..kok you're so rude anyway?", asked Dara getting bolder.

"Become! Stopit! I gotta get out of here. I can still restrain myself from being rude to you."

"You dong in kasaratin.!", said Dara in his panhandling voice.

"Crazy!", Azka pushes Dara's body from before her.

"You who made me crazy know Ka. You!", snapped Dara.

"Where, please! I've said many times, we're just friends no more! Do not force the feelings of others to accept your feelings. Okay, I appreciate how you've been feeling all along. But I'm sorry, until whenever I just consider you a friend. Just friends!"

"What are the advantages of that boy? Whahuh? I'm much prettier! Maturer! What less am I Ka?"

"It is not about the advantages and disadvantages of Dara. My wife and I love each other, that's all!"

"Take care of your words Dara!", hardened Azka. He did not accept if his wife was blamed by Dara.

"I love you Azka! Love!", he said again.

Azka was tired of seeing Dara's drama.

"Sorry Dara, I have to go home!", Azka said, banging on the door asking anyone outside to open the door.

"You want to get out of here?", asked Dara who had suddenly hugged from behind Azka. Azka slightly gasped.

"Let go!", snapped Azka.

"No!", Dara tightened her embrace as she forcefully snapped her hand wrapped around my stomach. And sure enough, Dara immediately retreated away from me because my hand managed to dispel her body.

I bang on the door.

"Please everyone outside! Open this door!", cried Azka.

Brak..brak...

No one opened it. Dara who felt victorious also smirked in satisfaction.

"This is my office azka. They certainly heard my orders more than anyone."

Is azka this weak? No, he's just creating drama!

Brak..brak....

"Please anyone outside, open this door!", cried Azka from the inside.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened. Who opened it????

"Well?!", screeched the man after successfully opening the door.

"Papa?", muttered Dara.

"Om!", said Azka. Yes, it was Dara's papa who opened the door to the room.

After finding out the door was locked from the outside, Azka contacted her father Dara who was upstairs. Azka kindled the call to her father Dara. Papa Dara heard all the conversations between Azka and Dara. Azka did not want bad words to happen to her.

"Sorry, if I am a hassle. But this time I was in a hurry, my wife was waiting in the office."

"Yes Ka, sorry yes!", said papa Dara patting Azka on the shoulder. Azka nodded respectfully after leaving her virgin and papa behind.

"Your path is virgin! Where is your pride as a woman. You can lock someone's husband in a closed room like this. What if it becomes a slander ? Think dong dara!"

"Have you heard all?", asked Dara to confirm.

"Yes! Papa hear everything!"

Dara stared at her papa.

"You are still disturbing the Azka household, forced! Papa will match you with papa's chosen man! Understand you!", said Papa Dara as he passed from the meeting room.

Dara was getting emotional hearing her papa. He threw whatever was in the room.

"Aarrrgggh....Azka! You're just Azka's! It's just mine!", Dara shouted inside the room. No one dared to approach including his assistant.