Married With Pilots
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“Daddy I want to quit my job,” Nameera said when Andrew just sat his ass down to join the dinner table.
Zakia's mother was, of course, surprised by what her daughter said.
“Stop it if you want,” Andrew replied coldly.
“But I have signed a contract for two years, I will have to pay a fine if I resign.”
“Then what's your problem? Your work concerns the lives of many if you do not mean it you can endanger the safety of the people,” Andrew said.
“The problem is I don't have that much money.”
“How many fines?”
“$ 1.000.000.” Reply Nameera.
“How long have you been working Nameera?” asked Andrew while looking at his daughter Nameera.
“Six Years.”
“Then where's your salary?”
“I'm having fun with my money,” replied Nameera lightly.
Andrew sighed deeply, considering his daughter had indeed done things that made him unable to be patient.
“Then after leaving work do you have any other plans?” ask Andrew again.
“I'll fly a private plane belonging to our family.”
“The plane does not belong to daddy, the ownership is clear since a long time ago, the plane belongs to Derren and Jonathan.” replied Andrew firmly.
Derren and Jonathan without your brother's appendage.
“Mommymu can explain why you don't own the rights to it,” Andrew replied in a cold tone, “I don't mind paying $ 1,000,000 as long as you have clarity on what you will do after resigning from your job.”
“Then give me a position in the company Daddy,” pinta Nameera without thinking long.
“You can enter the company, but through the right path, as an ordinary employee there is nothing free on the face of this earth Nameera,” replied Andrew indifferently, while continuing to eat his dinner.
Nameera put her spoon and fork roughly and got up leaving her parents at the dinner table.
Zakia sighed as she looked at her husband, “you were glued hard to her.” Zakia protest.
“You did not educate properly, see Derren and Jonathan, they were successful at a young age.”
“You are always busy with your own world, don't just blame me!” zakia answered while looking intently at her husband.
“You are his mother,” Java Andrew in a cold tone.
“Yes I am his mother, but you are also his father, besides your company should also belong to Nameera later,” Zakia will not lose.
“No problem if he meets the qualifications,” replied Andrew in a cold tone, “requesting a position in the company, while taking care of himself is not becus, want to be made what my company.” Andrew grumbled and drank water from a glass, and the man rose to his study.
Only Zakia lives alone facing the dining table left behind by her husband and daughter, a family dinner that should be warm and fun actually turns into chaos.
Nameera dragged back the suitcase that he carried and even the suitcase he had not opened since he arrived at the house without saying goodbye to his parents he left the place to the airport, sitting on the passenger seat of a plane bound for London, he had to meet his ex-girlfriend.
Only the man understands himself, only the man is subdued under the control of Nameera, the man will obey with whatever Nameera says.
The man who according to Nameera is too kind and submissive, it makes Nameera saturated, bored and does not make the adrenaline of Nameera racing fast because the man is flat, he is also handsome, he is also handsome, but not as handsome as Anthonino the man of his heart.
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