My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
1. BOJO

Hufsssss

A handsome man breathed his tired breath, after almost a full day of checking important documents that made him very tired.

The man stretched his hand muscles to dispel the fatigue that was affecting his body.

He accidentally looked at his hand and there was one thing that made him interested in his sturdy fingers. That is a small object that is coiled in the ring finger. Looks right on his ring finger.

Seeing the ring, he remembered that he was going to marry a woman he did not know. I don't know what makes her mother think she will match herself with her best friend's child.

If you look around, he is not too old. He is even 24 years old, is not it very young to get married?

He was agitated, because he had to accept that soon he would be interrupting a woman who clearly he did not love at all.

Somehow the wedding will take place. Obviously, only God knows.

Dert dert

The vibration of the phone that was on his work desk dapet disperse his daydream. The name of BUNDA is clearly displayed on the glass screen of his phone.

"Hello. What's the matter, Mother?"

"How are you, baby?" ask me gently.

"I'm good Bun. What about Mother?" tanya Akbar basa stale.

"Thank God Mother is also good news"

"Emm you're busy no more? Can't you ask for help?" she said in a voice filled with hope.

"Depends" Akbar hangs up his words.

From his phone Akbar can hear *******breath of his mother.

"Please come to the show, Mother ask for help yes" said the woman in a pleading voice.

"Bun how many times have I told you. I would never come to such an insignificant event" Akbar said with a furious breath.

"Your press, really yes! Mommy has to talk like let's come?" snarl.

"Bun sorry. Akbar's busy. Akbar dear Mother."

Clique

Without further ado, the connection was severed unilaterally by Akbar.

Just always! It's always like this. His mind is clucking not like.

His mother always told him to do things that were not important in his opinion.

He felt tired of his mother. The attitude of his mother often makes him a headache.

Akbar Saputra is called Akbar, has a handsome face and a face that is so flat. He is not a very rich man who owns a company and becomes a CEO.

But he was just a director at a reputable company. Simply being a director alone makes himself often overtime and rarely go home.

Often he is hit by stress due to work that is very piled up and endless. Especially if the mother often asks for strange requests, often makes her dizzy not upset because of the act of the mother.

Tok......

"Come in"

"Excuse me Sir. Someone wants to meet you" said a woman who bernotabe as Akbar secretary

"Have him come in" Akbar said without turning his gaze away from his computer monitor screen.

"Good Sir. Excuse me" said the secretary and passed after he bent his body.

Cclek

"Woyy, how are you? Wahhhh crazy! Suddenly I gave myself an invitation. So unbelievable, you who rarely look like a woman suddenly have a wedding?" cerocos is the fat-haired man who just entered the room Akbar, while sitting his body on the sofa in the room.

"Sir, it turns out you. Why are you here? Alvin said you were in Surabaya"

"I happen to have metting here, so all of you stop by here. I really didn't expect. I, who rarely saw you with other women, was suddenly invited to meet at the wedding. I thought this was just bullshit, but it turns out to be shit! You're really going to get married" said Ian in a frenzied tone.

"So what's your purpose here?" Akbar raised one eyebrow.

"Make sure you're married or this is just a lie" he said to the point.

"Ck. I'm not as crazy as Kevin" Akbar snorted.

"You know? I think you got karma. Very often said Julian young marriage, so you also follow him" said ian while chuckling.

"**** of" maki Akbar who made ian giggle.

"Where is your future wife? What made you want to marry that woman. I know you're rarely close to women. Or maybe she has a million charms so you're on your knees with her?" ian said seductively which immediately made Akbar turn his gaze towards his ring finger.

Akbar was silent for a moment while staring at the small circular object on his ring finger

"He's chatty and a little short" Unknowingly Akbar thought of his future wife.

"Isn't that a good thing? He's chatty and you're quiet. Very suitable. I can't wait to see your future wife!" ian decak.

"Well next time we talk about your chatty wife-to-be. In a moment I have a meeting I go first, send greetings to wife ehh, your candidate dik" tease ian and blink one eye.

"Supervise" Akbar replied indifferently.

Akbar shook his head when he saw the behavior of his friend.

He was so surprised at his best friend, why did he come here just to ask that? Isn't it just a waste of time?

Basic humans are less sane! Her thought. While continuing his work again which was briefly delayed due to the arrival of the uninvited guest.

..

A beautiful woman with a small body entered the main corridor in a famous company, with a radiant face while carrying a supply box in her hands.

"Ekhem excuse me Ma'am, can there be Mr Akbarnya?" she asked after she arrived at the door that she knew that the room was a workspace owned by her future husband.

"There was. Did he make an appointment?" ask the secretary politely.

"Mmm yet. But can you tell him that Keylin Gerfian wants to see him?"

Keylin simply nodded and thanked him after the secretary said that. After waiting for a few minutes, the secretary finally returned.

"Mrs Keylin please come in. Mother is waiting for by Mr. Akbar, forgive me because I do not know if Mother is the future wife of Mr. Akbar" said the secretary while bowing her head.

"Ah, don't be too concerned with me. Thank you very much Raras" said Keylin after he saw the woman's nametag while leaving the secretary of her future husband.

The secretary also only looked at the prospective boss isrti carefully.

He had thought that Keylin was the younger brother of his boss considering his tiny body, Keylin looked like a high school boy.

He remembered when he met with his boss to convey Keylin's message. The wife of his boss.

Flashbacks

"Excuse me, sir, someone wants to meet you, his name is Ms. Keylin"

"Have him come in" Akbar said without taking his eyes off his laptop's glass screen.

"Em sorry sir, but soon you will have a meeting with Mr. Erlangga from the city of Bali"

"When?"

"About about 12:30"

Akbar saw the clock in his left hand that had shown at 11.53 noon which means there are still about 37 minutes left he had a meeting.

Still hunting. His inner.

"What's wrong, just get my fiance in. You just call me if Mr. Erlangga has come" Akbar said without turning his gaze from his computer.

Instantly Raras gulped his saliva.

"Why didn't Miss Keylin say she was Mr Akbar's wife?" his inner.

If Keylin had said that he was the future wife of his boss since then, he would not have had to ask permission from his boss first so that the woman could meet her own future husband.

Flashback off

Raras just smiled looking at his boss's future wife. Besides pretty Keylin was also not arrogant. Though Keylin could have told that he was the fiance of the boss. But in fact he didn't say anything at all.

A good man is a good man. He thought as he resumed his work that had been delayed.

.........

Tok tok tok tok

"Come in"

"Excuse me"

"Yes, please come in"

"Good day sir, today I bring you lunch. This is from Mother" Keylin said in his soft voice and ternseyum with its width.

Akbar shifted his assets towards the creatures that were in front of him at this moment.

"Cabin" call Akbar

"Huh. What's?" beonya when she saw Akbar's index finger moving as if he was ordering himself to get closer to the flat man.

"From" said the man with increasingly sharp eyes.

Keylin also said. He is standing next to Akbar. Then Akbar got up from his chair and....

The plot!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Sir" said Keylin while rubbing his forehead.

"Stop calling me Sir because I'm your future husband!" he said it firmly as if he did not want to be denied.

"Then what should I call?" sahut Keylin defiantly, he was very happy because he was teasing the cold man who would become her husband.

"It's up to you as long as it's not the Father" said Akbar flatly.

A mischievous smile was clearly on her sweet lips.

"What about Om?" keylin said as he blinked his eyes at Akbar which made Akbar immediately give his sharp gaze after hearing the silly statement from the short girl.

"I'm just kidding. Don't be so serious" Keylin said with a crisp laugh.

"What about Mas? That's not a bad idea, is it?" her mouth was to remove the full intimidating look of her that Akbar had thrown at her.

"Hnn" said Akbar briefly.

"Come" asked Akbar as he rolled up his shirt sleeves.

"Where are we going?"

"Lunch" Akbar said briefly.

"I've brought provisions from Mother. What about the fate of this stock?" said Keylin while staring at the provisions in his grasp with nanar.

"You just put that down. I will eat for dinner." said Akbar

"Will you go overtime?" asked Keylin curiously which made Akbar snort angrily upon hearing it. Because from earlier this woman in front of him, too many questions, can not be just one direct command of the road?

"Can you stop asking?" akbar said while holding back his irritation.

"Alright come on Captain, uh my handsome future husband" said Keylin while chuckling and holding Akbar's hand without hesitation.

Deg

Suddenly Akbar's heart performance worked irregularly. He also does not understand his feelings. But somehow the woman in front of him always makes his feelings mixed at one time.

"Come on, shall we make lunch?"

"Eh."

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TB