PAWANG PLAYBOY CEO
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BRAK!!!

A loud bang from a collision between the two cars occurred on the road. Smoke billowed from one of the cars in black with a shag. While the yellow sedan was thrown and landed pretty on the shoulder of the road.

"Joe!" Yeri shouted when she found the impact occurred and before her car pulled over on the shoulder of the road.

"Mom, are you okay?" Joana.

"I'm fine it's just that my head's dizzy." Replied Yeri who held her head. Seeing the condition of his boss who complained of dizziness, Joana became a blackboard.

Because this tomboy woman has been driving on track and does not feel wrong with any sign. Joana went down and slashed her sleeve to the elbow limit. He was very angry and ready to fight jotos with whoever his opponent.

Tok...!!

Tok...!!

Joana knocks on the glass of the driver of the black SUV behind her that hit her.

Altez opened the window glass slowly with a grimace of pain, He who crashed intentionally and He who is now limping and bleeding feet. While Yeri still muffled the dizziness that attacked his head.

"Where are the gaffers?" Ketus Joana spoke without making sure who the other person was talking to.

Altez could not answer his legs and his head still felt pain.

"You asked that answer! not just be quiet!" Joana is getting fiery because her interlocutor is still sitting and looking down feeling the pain in her legs.

Altez looked up and grabbed the hair covering his face. "Why a woman?" He muttered without answering Joana's question.

Meanwhile Joana was already shocked to see who the interlocutor was. Joana immediately runs and returns to her cousin's yellow sedan.

"Mom, apparently the one who hit us is Mother. Mr. Altez's husband!" joana reported.

Not finished with the report session, Altez had been limping toward the ill-fated yellow sedan car. "Out you! Yeri! Bisma!"

Yeri and Jona gawk when they heard the name of Bhishma also called. "she also called Bhishma?" Fizz Yeri.

"Do they know each other?" lirih.

"Bisma! out you!" Said shouting.

Yeri went down and saw the figure of her husband who was already standing beside the car door. "You accidentally hit my car? You want me dead?" Yeri grumbled.

"I want to teach a lesson to a wife who works but leaves with another man." Altez said confidently.

"Go with another man?" Yeri screeched, she could not believe what was coming from the Altez's speech. "Eh! am I the one who likes cheating?"

"What's the name if you don't cheat? you were picked up by him, right? and this is not the way to your office." Altez defended himself.

Yeri laughed wryly. "Haha! funny thing.., funny." Yeri nodded in disbelief. "You judge others the same as you do? do what you do so often?" Yeri scowled her pulsating forehead.

"Where? where is the bisma here?" Yeri pointed at Altez to show evidence.

"She just lent her car to my secretary to pick me up, and you think we'd be having an affair like that? I guess that's you with your habits and not me."

Altez is out of words, his accusations are completely unproven and he is burning with emotion.

"Now, I'm asking you to take responsibility and compensate for all these losses" said Yeri who then brought his goods down.

"I'm with the other guy and not Za! I brought my secretary and she brought her team! it's not like you are alone in a room or hotel! please Za, be mature. Don't judge that everyone will have the same behavior as you!" Said Yeri who then stopped the taxi and boarded along with Joana.

"Urus all this I don't want to know! fix or replace a new one before all the reporters make no news." Yeri said before leaving Altez.

"Si4l!!!" Altez kicked Bisma's car tyre and made her come back grimacing in pain.

In the car that Yeri was riding in.

"I didn't think that he would go crazy and out of control like that." Yeri mutters. "Oh..., my neck." She grins at his neck, feeling something a little different than usual.

It's clear that your husband is out of control when it comes to Bhishma. I think he's jealous of you. Oh.., or don't don't your husband start loving you? This is important news for Bhishma, he must know. Inner Joana thinks of everything that has just happened with all its possibilities.

"Yerie! how are you?" Bhishma welcomed the pressure with joy. "Well, where's my car? you guys used my car, right? why take a taxi now?" The bisma was astonished and scratched his head.

"There was a problem on the road, and we fixed it. Oh right, bus, what color do you like?" Tanya Yeri suddenly mentioned her favorite color.

The bisma looks at Joana at a glance as if asking what is this? where's mycar?

And Joana just shakes her shoulders without speaking.

"Red is good, I like it." The answer.

Yeri then types something on her phone screen and gives it to Joana.

Replace with the same model and type, just look for the red color.

Joana who read the message just put on a flat expression and looked at Bhishma for a moment without smiling or anything.

"Already, we are talking about creating ads only. Whose artist do you want to wear? I'm asking you not to wear Nella." Yeri said seriously.

Bisma. "No way, I've heard the rumors, even all the many beauty products that cancel the contract with him. Isn't that too cruel?"

"Amna's cruelty with him that makes me ashamed?"

"Ah, yes it's your personal business. Already not discussed, can we continue the discussion about the location of the shooting?"

"Eum.." Yeri nodded in understanding and then began to discuss work matters.

Meanwhile, at a car dealership, Altez is taking care of two repairs from two different car brands. It automatically takes up time and energy. This is the definition of digging your own burrow.

"W...!" Altez arrived home but Yeri had not yet returned. He went around the house and made sure. While waiting for Yeri returned Altez took the initiative to make dinner to reach the heart of the wife so as not to be angry again.

"What yes?" He's monologuing while biting a spoon.

Moments later Yeri came home.The first thing he met was his spatula lying on the floor with a bent tip.

Remember when Altez was angry for no reason and threw out a spatula? well that's what he was bent at the end and unfortunately the stainless steel spatula was Yeri's favorite spatula gift from his late grandmother.

"Yer, are you home? I took care of the car, and I'm sorry." said Altez with regret on his face.

"Sorry for that? Then for this?" Yeri lifted her spatula into the air and raised her dented side.

"D-U...!" Altez closed his eyes, he knew his gut wouldn't be wrong. Yeri will definitely be angry again this time.

"Fix this without flaws! otherwise don't expect me to forgive you!"

"Yer! yeri!!" Altez followed but even hit the door he got.

BOOM!!

"Jangan bicara padaku sebelum memperbaikinya!!"