My name is Ayu
Chapter 94

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Dio extended his hand to me. I also welcomed Dio's hand and clasped his hand tightly while following the steps of Papa Putra and Kevin who had walked first.

The two receptionists I had been to were seen nodding their heads respectfully at me. I returned it with a smile. They don't mean to be disrespectful to me, they just don't know me.

Many pairs of probing eyes looked at Dio who continued to hold my hand. Many whispered behind us after we passed by.

Dio casually responded to the questionable eyes of his employees. Dio told me about it 2 months ago when he started leading the company no one even looked at him with respect.

Dio is considered to be nepotistic. His rise to office was solely due to his Papa's power, not because of the abilities Dio had. Therefore Dio tried as much as possible to prove to everyone that he was able to do it with his own ability.

Slowly those who looked at him one eye began to realize that Dio was also able to lead the company. Dio is imaginative, fresh ideas are always issued so that the company continues to innovate in accordance with the times. Not just an old company, but a company that is always up to date.

We can't force other people's views on us. So did what happened today. I couldn't force the look of disbelief from the receptionist on me when I confessed to Dio's wife. The other employees also could not be forced to accept the fact that Dio was married and had children aged almost 3 years.

"Don't be so uptight that time, Yu. Like it was the first night." whispered Dio in my ear as we waited for the elevator to go up to his room. "Eh but you didn't get tense the first night." correct Dio again.

I scrunched my forehead. Now I'm changing to whisper something in his ear. "Do you remember how our first night was? We're both drunk."

Dio smiled meaningfully. "Yes inget lah. I was drunk but I still realized what I was going to do. And I've decided to continue. You are so sexy. Pity me if I don't nerusin."

I pinched Dio's waist which made him grimace in pain. "Lied."

"Amor Yu. A lot of people are looking at it. Shame on me, when their superiors say husbands are afraid of wives?" I let go of my pinch on Dio's waist. The elevator door was open soon. Security emptied the elevator for me and Dio, and Papa and Kevin took the elevator first.

"I'm not lying to Yu. If there are men who say they did it because they were drunk and didn't realize it was actually a lie. Because there will be a speck of consciousness before we continue it or not."

"Ah time anyway? The proof is that you used to say that you were a khilaf."

"Yes really. I admit that I am Khilaf. I never told you that I didn't realize I was doing it. I said khilaf. Yes, you'll have sexiness, Yu."

"Prettt!" Dio then pulled me in his arms and immediately kissed my lips. I tried to resist but Dio would not let go. To be honest, I'm afraid there's CCTV in this elevator.

Dio finally let go of his kiss as we approached the intended floor. I smacked Dio's chest and gave him a little punishment for his public perversion.

"Please, Yu. There is no CCTV in this elevator. I've been trying for a long time how it feels to kiss in an elevator. Hmm. exclaims too. There's a sensation of gnashing as well." Dio wiped my red lip marks on his lips with the handkerchief he always carried.

"I'm ashamed to know." I said bluntly.

"If the kiss was sensai deg-degan kayak gini, how about ahem-ehem in the elevator?"

Ting. The elevator reached the floor. I stared intently at Dio over his words just now. "Don't macem-macem. Do not use the sensations of everything also has made the brakes sticky." I stepped out of the elevator accompanied by Dio's laughter with my face flushed red.

"How do we try?" dio is trying tirelessly. I shook my waist and glared at my eyes. A form of genuine rejection.

"Yes.my dear madam. Becanda doang's. But if you agree anyway I'm just fine." it's still a business. Dio tuh if you are determined something will not waver his stance.

Papa Putra was sitting next to Kevin who was sitting in his big chair while playing Papa's work tools.

"Kevins. Don't mess with his desk." I warned Kevin not to mess with Papa Putra's desk.

"It's okay, Yu. Let alone. The important thing is that Kevin is happy." replied Papa Putra with a beaming face.

I'm the one that doesn't taste good. Oh yes I remember the lunch I made for Papa Putra and Dio. I took out the bag and put it on Papa's desk.

"This, Pa. Come bring Papa lunch." I said timidly.

"Oh yes. It just so happens that Papa hasn't eaten yet. You've eaten yet Dio?"

"Yet, Pa. It's going to eat the lunch that Ayu brought." Dio pointed to the provisions that I had been talking about since.

"Judah, you eat in Dio's room. After lunch Papa wants to take Kevin for a walk to buy toys. You don't have to worry about Kevin." I looked at Dio asking for his answer at Papa Putra's request. I'm just afraid Kevin will misbehave and trouble Papa Putra at the mall later. Kevin is a little kid. If it's tambak sometimes I just like the hassles especially Papa who brings it later?

As if he could read my mind, Dio asked Papa what I was worried about. "Don't you really want to bring Kevin? If Kevin can't be at the mall, what about Pa?"

"Ah just calm down. Kevin was his son. You were a little girl too. Until the roll on the mall floor if not bought toys. You guys have calmed down. Trust Kevin with Papa."

Dio said nothing. Papa's decision is unanimous. He also took me to his room.

Dio's room was not far from Papa Putra's room. Dio's secretary greeted me warmly. Don't forget the respectful smile he pointed at me. Looking at Dio's secretary who was different from the ones in the soap operas there was a slight sense of calm in my heart, at least my anxiety was reduced a little.

Dio sent a message to his secretary not to be disturbed unless Papa and Kevin had gone home from the streets. It just so happened that today there were no more meetings so Dio relaxed a little.

I went into Dio's room. The room is big. There is a 40 inch TV with sofa chairs for guests in it. There is no bed like a drama. Just a big work desk and some filling cabinet next to it.

Dio tidied his desk from files he had checked and had not checked. I took out my lunch and served it at Dio's desk.

"Booking." I exhaled a heavy breath. It's spoiled that Dio is now with me. As a good wife, I obeyed her orders.

I bribed him and he ate straight away. It seemed like the meeting was so draining his mind that hunger struck. Dio quickly finished the lunch I made.

"No boy?" I'm waiting for Dio's answer like on TV cooking.

"Hmm.. there is less." criticizes Dio.

"Less what?" manya curious.

I, who had been feeding Dio while standing next to Dio's chair, thought about what was lacking in my cooking.

"Less what? Less salty? or even a salinity? Or less delicious? What if Papa Putra doesn't like?" manyu.

"Lack. affection." Dio pulled my body to sit on his lap. Dio hugged me tightly. It doesn't matter if I'm trying to let go for fear of being caught by someone else.