My Husband Is My Protector

My Husband Is My Protector
64. The Buru Journalists


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I want time to stop right now, just


for both of them. Fancy Tanisha flying


to the highest heavens. If he could want to be so damn himself


ambush those sexy lips and enjoy as much


to quench the thirst of his soul


now it makes her almost incapable


control himself. In a moment


she has fallen in love with her boss's charm.


"If you cannot control yourself ,


better learn to behave first.!"


Agra said in a very cold voice and


eyes that pierced through the heart while carrying Tanisha's body to stand. With


the face that had completely reddened Tanisha


quickly straighten his body. Her body


at this moment it felt limp, Agra fixed his tie.


"I'm sorry for my recklessness President..!"


Tanisha bowed deeply. Agra stared


his flat, yet there was a faint slight reaction from


his face is super cold.


"Next time don't ever repeat it again,


behave professionally. I never have


tolerates the slightest carelessness


what happened in front of me..!"


"Okay President.. once again forgive me..!"


"How long have you worked in this field.? me


don't want my subordinates working out of conformity


with standard competency.!"


"Three years President..! everything is in the CV


me with a letter of recommendation from the side.


my former company and my agent.!"


"Well, work with a professional.!"


"Okay President.. thanks.!"


Tanisha bowed low again, Lord..


how can he be calm if


faced with such a charm. Him


I really didn't expect that his boss would


this gentle se. Who is strong to hold back


to not fall for a man like this.


Agra started to step quietly out of the


her room. Tanisha followed him still


with a feeling of care. Para


the other secretary looked envious looking towards him


Tanisha will now be a companion


His big boss was at every important activity.


They both finally went down to the 25th floor


where the special meeting room is located.


While walking Agra grabbed the phone from


pocket his suit and make a call.


"Assalamualaikum darling..!"


A welcome from there.


"Waalaikumsalam.. where are you.? what's already


on the way to Michelle's boutique..?"


"Yes, baby, I'm on the road, why..


is there anything important.?"


Agra smiled faintly, her heart feeling calm as


hearing the voice of the woman who every second always


fulfilling thoughts. While Tanisha is


there behind him looks to react, obviously


he heard that his boss was speaking very softly. Is he talking to


his lucky wife was that.? tanisha's face is a little


flushed with uncomfortable feeling.


"Later to the usual restaurant, we


lunch there, I have a meeting


in that place after lunch..!"


"All right, dear. at your request.! I


will be there later after everything's settled."


"Are you thinking about me now ?"


There is no affirmation from there, Agra linked


his eyebrows with a look of dislike.


"Kiran..your mind is where is this moment .?"


"Of course, in your heart, baby.


have to ask again.?"


Agra's lips lifted slightly with those eyes


looks sparkling. Tanisha clenched her hands


his strong heard Agra's chatter. It wasn't her


he meant to eavesdrop, but inevitably


the conversation on the phone was clearly heard by


he is now walking behind his boss.


"Alright.be careful.if the business is already.


go straight to the restaurant, then,


wait for me there okay..?!"


"All right.I'll wait there..!"


Agra hung up on her, her face visible


bright and full of spirit. Tanisha's heart now


filled with uneasy and uneasy feelings


I am curious about lucky women


she has succeeded in becoming the wife of a granddaughter


the Hadiningrat family's. I don't know


why is there such a belief in his heart


the woman was just lucky.


Agra entered the meeting room in welcome


respect by the board of directors and staff


who hold important positions in


his company with a unison bow.


"Good day President, welcome.."


Agra raised her hand, then she


signal that everything is back


original position. For a while the participants


the meeting looked fascinated at the


the new secretary to their current president


he's preparing all the needs of his boss


with a very graceful and elegant style.


The bar immediately cleared his throat reminding all


people focus on their meetings again.


They seemed to bow their heads with


shame and curiosity.


"All right, let's just start the meeting this time.


because I don't have much time.."


Agra started talking in a very deep voice


firm and strong intonation to make


all the participants of the meeting focused their attention


it's on the figure of the leader.


"This year's event should go according to


the concept we have put together before. And


there should be no shortage of implementation because this event is very important to attract investors and foreign capital or business opportunities for incorporated companies


with our corporation !"


Firmly Agra in welcome enthusiastic nods from


all meeting participants. Tanisha was silent


in the lip of admiration witnessed how boss


it was full of thought until


all his subordinates seemed so small and


low when in front of him.


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Today Kiran's schedule is to come to her boutique


Michelle to take measurements. Time


it was indeed a little urgent, only remaining


one more week until the reception


the degree. There will be no big event, though,


only for certain groups of concepts


Private Party . The show will also be held


in the palace of Hadiningrat, precisely in the building


in the middle of the magnificent palace. It's appropriate


with the wishes of Kiran and the Princess Eyang.


"We've reached Young Miss..!"


Zack stopped the car when they arrived


in front of Michelle Boutique's main lobby. Kirans


tidying her hair a little, some people


security came to the car


then he opened the door. Zack out


first, his eyes looked alert


when I saw suspicious movements.


He and 4 bodyguards took


position securing the road when suddenly


a group of journalists stormed in


kiran's appearance from inside the car


frozen in place, what the hell is this.? why there is


journalists in this place, and they.?


Shots and flashes of camera lenses are now inevitable, showering the entire figure


Kiran from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot in


join the endless questions


posted by the news seekers.


Right now Kiran is wearing a pretty dress in


on the knee with a very interesting model


showing her small waist


and the important parts of his body that


has the fitting size in all parts.Really


he is like a living Barbie


with a very beautiful look and


the incredible appeal that makes the camera


journalists are endlessly perpetuating it.


"Young Miss.do you come here in.


order wedding dress ?"


"Yes Miss.please tell us when the event is.


your wedding reception will be titled.?"


"Will Mr Agra come here ? what


we can take a picture of you two.?"


"Miss Kiran is it true you've taken


Mr. Agra from Miss Mikhayla's hand.?"


"Yes right Miss.who we heard the plan.


their match, void because of presence


you're on Mr. Bimantara's side..!"


Kiran could only fall silent without any reaction


while trying to avoid camera shots.


What did they just say.? snatch,


uuhh. whatever, he doesn't care.!


"Young Miss please speak up. tell us.


the truth is, is that all true.?


"Yes Miss.please give us a little statement


and clarification..!"


That is among the questions that come from


the sweet mouth of the reporters. Zack is now


trying to raise your hand to hold


the camera flashes that keep pointing to the face


Kiran until she starts to look uncomfortable.


Zack gestured his subordinates to


get into the room immediately. The bodyguards


forward dispelling the reporters with a movement


which they cannot fight at all.


"Young Miss, please give a little statement.


just to us, just for a second..!"


Shouts the reporters non-stop


trying to get out of the guards.


But the guard is getting tighter and tighter.


"Let's go Miss. Let's go in.!"


Zack steps forward to guide Kiran's current steps


start walking in with quick steps,


arriving inside Michelle looks welcoming


he came half-run.


"Ohh sorry I'm late down beautiful.ayo come along.


me, we have to use the fast road. They


all are waiting for your arrival from


they somehow knew that


you will come to this place..!"


Cerocos Michelle holding hands


Kiran walked into the elevator


will take them straight upstairs.


Zack faithfully follows her Miss from behind.


Kiran was in the office for quite a while


Michelle, talk about the details of the dress that will be


made immediately. She chose a dress that did not


too complicated, simple but impressed exclusive.


During the conversation Michelle


there was no stopping looking at Kiran's beautiful face


the longer they are looked at the more


anesthetize eyes. He's really amazed


in the work of God's creation this one.


"All right, it's done so I.


excuse me Michelle. See you later.!"


Kiran says goodbye to Michelle after all


his business is done.


"OK pretty. We'll call her making.


You'll be the prettiest queen by then


suck it..!"


"Okay, I'm waiting for the result.."


Michelle drove Kiran until she came in


into the elevator that will take her to the area


parking in the basement to avoid


the reporters were waiting for him


the main loby.


Kiran breathed a sigh of relief as the car


in Zack's drive it's been sliding safe a long way


from Michelle's boutique.


"Why did those reporters suddenly exist


there's Zack.?"


Kiran asked while checking her phone.


"It seems they've been following deliberately since


get out of the palace Miss..!"


"Huuh.this bothers me a little. I didn't


get used to all this .!"


"Did Miss really feel disturbed.?"


"Of course, I don't like her at all.!"


"Okay, then we'll anticipate


it is as good as possible !"


"Hemm.. alright, that's what I expected.!"


Zack smiled faintly, just this time Miss


it's making a plea to her.


After traveling about half


the clock finally the car that Zack brought arrived in the loby


luxury restaurant that Kiran has been to


and Agra on the first day of their meeting in


this town. Kiran smiled sweetly as she recalled


back in the day, where a series of irregularities


it was so real in front of my eyes,


yet with his innocence he never


I suspect a little of that.


The restaurant manager immediately welcomed Kiran


in front of the entrance, bowing


the body with some servants who were watching


at the main door.


"Welcome Young Miss Hadiningrat..!"


Welcome the manager. Kiran looked silent


for a moment, but then he returned it


with a little. Want to not want him


you should start getting used to


all these pretty bad habits.


"Thank you..!"


Then, start to step in


guided by the manager in strict control by


Zack and the guards. Arrived in a corridor


Kiran stopped her steps without


deliberately cross paths with groups of people


a woman of her age who just


get out of a regular room.


"Kira....!!"


The women cried with widened eyes


and stared in disbelief as they could meet


in this place. They all stormed in


Kiran wanted to embrace her, but quickly


the guards stopped the body


Kiran to not be touched.


The women who numbered 5 are now


widening his eyes was surprised at the tight look


his escort against Kiran. They're all


already know the news about Kiran's wedding


with the young conglomerate, the only granddaughter of the Hadiningrat family. And that's news


which almost drives them crazy because


can't trust her.


"Please.don't stop them..! those are


my friends.!"


Tell Kiran to be a little upset because she's the same


happy with them all. That's enough


long time they did not meet and gather together.


"But Miss.we don't want to take any risks.!"


"Zack..! please tell them to stay away !"


Kiran looked resentfully at Zack who would not


finally he gave a signal to retreat


to his men.


"Ohh..Countdown.we miss the same.


you..!"


"Sama..i also miss you guys..!"


That excitement cannot be avoided. They


all seemed to be embracing Kiran


alternating one by one while non-stop


yelling, hysterical squealing and talking no


evidently. Then they all sat in chairs


which is near there, and continues on


chat that knows what topics are


his discussion.


Zack, the restaurant manager and the guards


they can only look like fools.


Stand on the side of the room while staring


Young Miss who is dissolving in excitement


with a face sparkling in happiness.


In a few moments, those people came


late, looking at the beautiful face of the Miss


it can shake the heart of anyone.


All of the fun was sudden


stopped when from the direction of the other room appeared


the figure that made Kiran stop


his carefree laugh. He stood up from sitting down


his, his gaze was straight ahead clashed with


the hot eyes of the super beautiful figure


it's getting closer now.


And without further ado that super pretty figure


the other is Mikhayla


raising his hands in the air


everyone gasped especially for Zack and


the bodyguards. But quickly Kiran


catch Mikhayla's hand, then press


and turn it around to make Mikhayla


grimacing widened his eyes.


"Can't you be a little polite


just Miss beauty..? not ashamed of you with


the big name you're holding right now.?"


Kiran spoke with a very sharp gaze that made Mikhayla blink her eyes.


He tried to pull his hand but Kiran locked it firmly until now Mikhayla


as if dead fleas.


"I don't have to be polite to women


shameless people like you.! you've been


take my future husband..! where is the price


you're Miss Mahesa..?"


Kiran smiled calmly, staring strongly at the face


Mikhayla is now flushed all over


because it withstands the emotional rush. With


a little tight he let go of the handle


in Mikhayla's hand he staggered slightly back.


"I never took it from you. Him


it came to me itself.! If you could


why don't you try to take it


get back from me Miss Mikhayla.!"


Mikhayla's face turned red, unable to bear her emotions she lifted back up


his hand wants to repeat the slap


it had failed, but a second later his eyes were rounded as his hands were firmly choked by


one tall figure strapping with a facial aura


it was as cold as snow.


"A-It...!"


Sizzle Mikhayla with her surprised look.


The figure of Agra was now standing before him


protecting and confining Kiran's body to


in his one-handed deck, while


his right hand locked Mikhayla's hand.


Everyone shook, bowing their heads


when he realized the arrival of the mighty man.


Kiran's friends are in shock


gawked at the whereabouts of the Young Master


Hadiningrat is unexpected


will come to that place..


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TBC....