NOT A WEAK WOMAN
42. Part 42's
Frans hugged Dinda tightly.
"Once sir, don't be like this, I feel like a cheap woman, Frans treat me as you please" Dinda tried to hold back her tears.
"For a moment, I want to be like this, you have succeeded in making me like this", Frans closed his eyes, feeling a heartbeat that seemed to be struggling to get out of place, feeling how warm the girl's body was.
Dinda's cry began to be heard by Frans and her body began to tremble.
"Hey why are you crying?, I'm sorry yes, I admit that I misjudged you, please stop crying". Frans cupped Dinda's cheeks and led her to the soup there.
Take the bottled bottle that was on his desk.
"Drink first let's calm down" Frans opened the bottle cap and gave it to Dinda.
Dinda took it and drank half the water in the bottle.
"It's been a little quiet right?", Dinda just nodded.
"Why weep hemm, forgive me for behaving violently towards you". Say it sincerely.
"What is the purpose and purpose of Frans treating me like this?", asked Dinda.
"Please promise not to leave me and Naomi, maybe this is what you think is very rushed, but I beg you not to leave us", Frans looked down sad, in fact behind his firm and cold attitude he kept many wounds.
"Didn't I hear wrong sir?", Dinda just wanted to make sure that the one who usually behaves like she wants, has a cold face, has a gaze that makes people shrink.
"No you didn't hear wrong, be my wife, be a mother to Naomi and be a mother to our children later. I'm not a perfect man nor am I a romantic man, I don't know how to convey or how to express what that feeling is like", Frans clasped Dinda's hand.
"Give me time sir", this is very short, Frans also does not know me do not know what I really like, do not know my family how.
Dinda Dinda tuh Frans already knows anything about your family about how you, check finding info about you is not difficult at all for rich people like them.
"I'll wait for her, never avoid me, don't avoid Naomi, she needs you so much, she loves you so much, so I beg you not to leave us anyway".
Dinda nodded her head "Don't act any more yes, we keep boundaries, we're not muhrim", Dinda lowered her face.
"Then let's get married" Frans said lightly.
"Sir Frans Nyebelin", Dinda turned her head for a moment and shifted her eyesight.
"Can not really, if the two of you do not call me by the name of sir, I feel old".
"No words, baby, come on, call me anything".
Aiss has 3 heads too, In Dinda's heart
"Honey hugs are also the mother can not yes", like a child who asked for snacks his face.
"Yes no, don't like to make it up, sir".
"Honey tomorrow we get married yuk", Frans asked more and more silly.
"Oh my God, Frans kesambet what the hell?".
"Your love sambet". Whiny.
"Open the door, I don't want my job to eat blind".
"No more work be my wife, next week we get married" Frans said firmly.
"If I don't work, who will bear my family's answer, come on akhhh" furious that Dinda screamed.
"Honey keep your voice Naomi is sleeping, Rio and Art are also in the room next to them people think we are doing anything" deliberately scare the nakuiti Dinda who even though the room is soundproof.
"The winner opens the door Frans Wiguna" I'd love to slap this guy in the face, in Dinda's heart.
"Don't call sir and I'm not your boss now but the husband-to-be remembers the HUSBAND-TO-BE" Frans said.
"Hemm.... Mas Frans Wiguna Naomi's father, open the door I want to work".
"Yesss now you call me mas ya point pokonya call love also not what is better", in his heart cheered happily.
"Yeahaa... Open the door first, yeah".
"Your afternoon baby is 1 hour and a half away from work" Frans said lightly.
"O Allah, Dinda cupped her hands shut her face" he thought.
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