My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
36. THE MOST PRESTIGIOUS

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"Ahh is okay, I know if successful entrepreneurs like you must have met a lot of important people. Sorry for interrupting your time. I'm an ordinary employee, so it's only natural that you don't remember" Angel said in a regretful tone and looked at Akbar with a shady look.

"That's not what I mean" Akbar rubbed his nape gently.

Keylin raised one eyebrow.

"What does he mean to say that?" keylin asked in his heart and looked at the strange woman named Angel.

"Ngel, why are you here?" a handsome man who came with two cups of coffee in his hand and greeted Angel kindly.

Angel turned her gaze from Akbar to the man standing next to her at the moment.

He threw a faint smile at the handsome man.

"Sir Akbar, do you remember? I'm Angelina, secretary to Mr. Alman Grasal. We just met two days ago" with a sweet smile Angel introduced herself again and pointed at the man standing beside her in such a gentle tone.

Akbar frowned and looked at the two people.

"Yes I remember it" Akbar said and smiled faintly welcoming the two men.

"Well, we meet again here. Ck turned out the world was so narrow" said Alman and embraced Akbar with his signature style of play.

"You, what are you doing here?" alman asked and began to occupy himself with Angel in the chair before Akbar and Keylin sat down.

"I'm here to buy some food. Said someone here the food was quite good" Akbar replied as he glanced briefly at his wife.

"Yes, you're right. The food here is really delicious. Believe me you won't be disappointed if you try it" Alman answered Akbar with excitement and smiled cheerfully at his colleague.

''Really?" before Akbar answered, Keylin had already spoken to Alman with enthusiasm. Making Alman and Angel instantly realized, that there was one more person who was now sitting with them at the same table.

"You?" alman asked while pointing at Keylin with a probing look.

"You're Mr Akbar's sister?" continued Angel with the symbol of the woman asked that.

"Not him is.."

"Yes you're right" cut Keylin who immediately made Akbar glare sharply at his wife.

"Hufs thank God" muttered Angel who Keylin still could hear faintly.

Keylin frowned after he heard this.

Honestly, there was a dislike that was sneaking into his heart, when Angel muttered those words.

"Ahh you're so sweet. How oldyou? Are you a college boy? What semester?" alman asked while throwing his teasing gaze at Keylin.

"Hahaha are you kidding me? How old are you?" Keylin giggled amusedly when he heard it and immediately raised the question to Alman.

"Me?” point Alman to himself.

"Of course I'm the same age as your brother" Alman said straightforwardly.

"And I was a year younger than him" Keylin blinked one eye at Alman and smiled witfully at the man.

Alman stared in disbelief.

"Se-seriously?" Keylin nodded his head excitedly.

"Crazy! You're so cute at your age" Alman marveled. Making Akbar's eyes sharpen even more to see the conversation between the two humans.

"So, you're saying I don't deserve that?" Keylin pursed his lips, pretending to be annoyed at her husband's friend.

"Buk-not that I mean. I mean-"

"I mean you look very short and childish in your current age. So Alman assumes, you are not at all fit to behave like this at your age that is this old" Akbar cerocos cut Alman's speech with his jutek face.

Keylin stared intently at her husband.

"Hahaha it turns out that Mr. Akbar is good at joking as well huh. You really are very close brothers "with his crisp laughter, Alman stared at the joke of his colleague.

"Excuse me this is the order" a waiter came to stop the conversation between the four of them, brought some bags of food and put them on Keylin's desk.

"So how many are you?" Akbar took his food bag and grabbed it while taking out his wallet, out of his pants pocket.

"So 250 thousand mas" said the waiter while giving a piece of paper containing a bon from the food that Akbar and Keylin ordered.

"Nih" Akbar gave the waiter 300 thousands.

"You take the rest" he continued with his flat face as he got up from his seat, after the servant said a word of thanks to him.

"Key let's go home!" with his jutek face Akbar said that to Keylin

"Sorry we have to go home. Our order is ready. We go first, sorry excuse me" Akbar said without hearing the voice of his interlocutor while taking Keylin's hand so that he was easier to drag his naughty wife.

"Once again we apologize, excuse me" Akbar dragged Keylin by force and left his two comrades just like that.

"Are they really brothers?" alman asked after he saw Akbar and Keylin go away from the table he was currently sitting on.

Angel turned her head to the side as Alman said that.

"I think they really look like sisters ah. Especially if you see the behavior of Mr. Akbar like that. He's like he's protecting his sister from the deadly seduction of a snapper crocodile like you. And I think it's only natural that a Big Brother protects his sister from land-based predator predators like you" Angel chuckles amusedly after saying so.

"You.." Delik Alman.

"Truly sucks!" he nodded and looked at his secretary.

"Hahaha am I right, sir?" it was Goda Angel who made Alman snort in annoyance upon hearing it.

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Blams

Keylin was shocked, as Akbar closed the bathroom door in his room so tightly.

Keylin scratched his head and chuckled amusedly.

At first, she was confused by her husband. For some reason since they came home from the restaurant, her husband suddenly changed and became very cold to her.

Especially when he asks about Angel and Alman. Her husband would definitely immediately put on his jutek look and just put out a short word to her.

And for a long time he was looking for the location of his mistake, before long he began to understand where his mistake lay.

Keylin smiled evil.

"Cieee is jealous" Keylin quipped in his heart.

Keylin breathed out her gel while getting up from her seat, walking towards the closet to prepare her husband's change of clothes.

After she finished taking Akbar's clothes, Keylin put her husband's clothes on their bed as usual and she began cleaning her bedroom which looked a little messy.

Cclek

The bathroom door opened, allowing Keylin to instantly shift his assets to her husband.

She also took Akbar's clothes while approaching her husband who was standing in front of the bathroom door in his room.

"Nih Mas" Keylin offered a change of clothes to Akbar who was immediately received by the owner.

"You see my phone? Didn't I just put it on the bed?" akbar asked after he put on the shirt that Keylin had thrust on him.

"Wriggle, but secret" said Keylin with his flat face.

"Where? There are emails I haven't answered. Don't play hide-and-seek with me! I'm doing a lot of work" said Akbar and stared lazily at his wife.

Keylin held back his smile.

Well it's always like that if her husband is lashing out at her. It must be work that is always used as an excuse so that the man can avoid him. Keylin also to the extent that he memorized the behavior of her husband.

"Why is it so sensi? Is it the same as me?" god Keylin's.

Ck already knows, wear it again!

Akbar snorted and passed from before Keylin.

"The most prestigious. Tell me if it's bad if again shepherd" ledek Keylin who immediately makes Akbar immediately stop his steps who want to go to bed.

Akbar turned his body towards Keylin and smiled cynically at his wife.

"Ngapain jealous. You are my sister!"

Keylin rounded his eyes.

Wahh Keylin was now more convinced, Akbar was really upset because of the incident.

"Mas, are you really angry?" asked Keylin with her plain pretended face.

Akbar raised one eyebrow.

"There was a Brother who was jealous of his own brother. Isn't that weird Key?" akbar said with a slanted smile.

Keylin grunted.

Hearing Akbar who always brought up the word "Adik" in their conversation, made him long ago become upset when he heard it.

Well not wrong, because at first he also started this debate.

Keylin walked towards Akbar. After arriving in front of her husband, Keylin held Akbar's face with both hands.

"Udah mad?" asked Keylin in a very soft tone while smelling sweet to her husband.

Akbar narrowed his eyes. A seduction?

"Aah! Still angry" Keylin concluded and giggled amusedly when Akbar did not respond to his words.

Cup

Keylin kissed Akbar's lips gently. A few seconds later, she released her lips.

"Don't pout. Mas's lips went forward a few inches" said Keylin, pointing at Akbar's thin lips.

Damnit damnit! It seems like Akbar's heart is now starting to melt when Keylin said that.

Keylin put his hands around Akbar's neck, making Akbar so slightly bent his body to equalize his wife's height.

Cup

Keylin kissed her husband's cheek tenderly.

"I'm sorry. I was just kidding. I thought they wouldn't believe me if I was Mas's sister" Keylin raised his head to look at Akbar's face still with his flat face.

Akbar pulled Keylin's waist to close with his body.

"You know I don't like it. Next time don't do it ok" with eyes as sharp as Akbar's knife commemorating his wife.

Keylin smiled five fingers. "Promise" he said, raising his little finger.

Akbar exhaled and hugged Keylin tightly.

"You always make my patience run out" said Akbar who made Keylin chuckle amusedly in his arms.

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