
They arrived at the building where the fundraising event took place, luxury cars from various brands lined up neatly in the parking lot. Zian actually often comes to big social events or just ordinary parties. And of course always come with Dita. She always wants attention to all events, supporting herself who is a model.
But this time it felt like Zian was lazy to leave, he wanted to spend more time in the room and play with his little wife instead of coming to events.
"A lot! Definitely in a lot of young and great entrepreneurs huh!"
"Hm .. entrepreneurs who want to look great by donating large funds, so no longer the actual fundraising, it becomes a show."
"What did Irene say?"
"Hm .. One of them is like that." Zian stopped the car.
"Oh ...! Worth it."
Agnia was just a spirit, while Zian looked at her fixedly, "There's still time if you want to change your mind and we go home Baby."
Agnia clucked, she glanced at Zian who was still chuckling then opened the door. "Come ... Let's just go for a second! It's home."
Zian sighed, he got out of the car. Draining her suit and stepping with Agnia. The man immediately clasped his hand without thinking much, making Agnia glance at him for a while and then smiled, before long he let go of Zian's hand.
"So .. will you admit that you are my wife or my secretary now?" zian murmured in Agnia's ear.
"That can be adjusted, depending on the conditions and situation." he said again brushed off the hand of Zian who was still trying to hold it, Zian just grunted softly, while Agnia smiled at him very sweetly.
"Don't tell me you're planning something!" The accusation.
"No dear .. what plan? I don't have any plans."
They walked back and entered and Zian continued to look at him which made both of Agnia's cheeks suddenly flushed red, Agnia could not help but be charmed by Zian. It was nothing, Zian's tall and well-built figure walking beside him, growing handsome as he entered but continuing to stare at him, his face was highlighted by lights as they walked, not only that the gaze of the person who was now looking at him with a curious look floated on the two of them.
"You see .. They look at you hungry! I don't like to see it!"
"They're especially! Both of her eyes almost jumped when she saw you." pointed Agnia at the few girls who were bewitched by Zian's figure.
"But all I see is you baby! So hold my hand."
"Later on!" Answer Agnia by punishing a smile.
And sure enough, Irene had also been there, with some of her friends and smiled when she saw Zian.
The elegant-looking woman waved her hand at him, but looked at Agnia with a sharp look.
Zian merely commented a smile, he kept walking towards the chair where his name was on the table.
But because there is no confirmation of his arrival with Agnia, until the seat available to him is only one seat.
"Sit baby!" muttered Zian pulled a chair for Agnia,
"How are you?"
"No problem, I'll ask for a seat on the organizers later."
Agnia nodded, then landed her butt on the chair bearing her husband's name, while several people had come to them and greeted Zian.
The man chatted with several other businessmen, but occasionally glanced at Agnia.
"I thought you'd come with your future wife, model Zian, but it turned out to have a new one" said a man who took his girlfriend while shaking Zian's hand.
Zian chuckled, once again he glanced at the sitting Agnia, clapped her hands and even laughed as the host joked.
The girl did not not know if Irene was watching Zian from earlier, even the woman was now walking over to him.
"Zian .. Did you come too?"
"Hm ...! I changed my mind,"
The 34-year-old man simply commented a smile, then glanced back at Agnia.
"Why? Secretary your?" Ask Irene.
Zian did not answer him, he again started a faint smile.
"Why? You like him, don't you?" ask a man standing next to her by tightening his hands around her partner's woman's waist.
Irene gave a smile as the man guessed her heart correctly. "You are!"
"Yes ... didn't Zian also fail to get married? You guys fit in." she added, making Irene more and more comment on smiles.
"Marriage scare?"
The man nodded, "The future wife is model .. tap--"
"That's Carl! Why are you even talking about it again." he said with a firm face, because the man who thinks he failed to marry did not know if he was married to Agnia.
"Certainly Zian? Why didn't I know that?"
"It's not something that needs to be raised, is it?" zian said with a smile, he had even forgotten that he was once a fool who loved Dita.
"Oh yeah Carl! How's your wife and son?" ask Zian.
The man called Carl was clucking, he then nudged Zian's arm. "Don't ask that! Didn't you see this woman coming here with me?"
Zian chuckled, "Sorry Carl! I don't know ...!"
A few men approached her again and invited her to sit down with them, Zian glanced at Agnia.
"Baby .. don't go anywhere! I'll be back."
"OK!! Have fun!" agnia replied with a smile. He didn't look upset, or angry.
Zian sat down on a chair with some of his friends and started talking about his business development, as did Irene who was sitting next to Zian. Zian's seat distance with Agnia was only one table apart, until Agnia could see and hear what they were talking about.
Irene continued to stare at Zian brightly, until some of her colleagues nudged her arm.
"It looks like you've got a heavy crush! How about you ask her out on a date!"
Irene smiled with a non-turned gaze at Zian, upon hearing the advice of her comrade. "Do I fit him?"
"Hem ... You guys fit me, why don't you try teasing her now?"
The two women gave a smile, as did Irene, not to be denied. The more he saw, the aura of good looks Zian more visible, not much talk like other colleagues, even he just listened to their conversation.
Live music has been heard, the atmosphere has begun to relax because the event has changed into an entertainment event.
Agnia turned her head towards Zian, their gazes clashing and smiling at each other, Agnia still did not move from her seat. He was still looking towards Irene who was now leaning her face closer, deliberately puffing out her large chest.
"Zian ...?"
Zian looked, "Yes?"
"You want to go somewhere?"
Zian looked at him flatly, then sipped his drink. "No!"
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Hi readers thanks for all the warbsyah support. Lope lope is just that. Oiya This novel already has its audiobook also ..yeeeeeeaahh..