Secretary Dadakan
Cold War

Yuna came in with great disbelief, Ricki gave her a pile of work that left her unable to make up for herself. The time came for them to go to the place Edward had promised. Yuna approached the receptionist, asking if someone was delivering orders. The woman nodded, she handed him a totebag containing a package of makeup tools, from a subscription beauty clinic.

Ricki can guess what it is to contact the driver, of course he is planning something. The man walked indifferently as he passed Yuna. He walked first, then followed by his wife with a thin smile. Arriving at the parking lot, Ricki hands Yuna the car keys. The woman who intended to dress up in the vehicle, turned her head.

"What!" The girl's eyes glared.

"Yes, bring a car. What's more," said Ricki by shaking the key. Yuna was still unmoved, the man touched Yuna's hand, opened the clenched palm and kept the key in her hand.

"Buruan!" Ricki walked into the car.

Yuna who had been annoyed since then also pulled the man's hand rough. He turned his back and shouted.

"Why don't you have a driver? Intentionally huh? Here I was from the morning given a lot of work sampe forget to eat, now I want to make up in the car. Don't want to take a car! Ask the driver!"

"The driver mules. Then it's the same susulin," said Ricki indifferently.

"There's only one? Take another one . You don't make things difficult" Yuna said.

"Who complicates it. I just told you to bring a car. It's just angry, especially if I told you to lift the car to Samson," always.

"Njoke huh? Haha. Not funny!" Yuna threw away a face.

"Udah hurry up and run the car."

"So. You aja!" Yuna refused.

"You're a mess, yeah. I intentionally make it look ugly. Without makeup like a person who does not shower. I want to look beautiful."

"Yes eelah. Don't dance and it's pretty too. He should have accepted you for who you are. Go on hunting there."

"So. Yes, you brought it." Yuna handed me the car keys, she got into the back seat.

Ricky smiled wryly, got into the car and sat behind the wheel. He continued to grumble, because the more here he felt his life was suffering. How can a chief director, be his own secretary driver.

"Move ahead, you think I'm a driver" Ricki said.

"No way!"

"Basic wife durhalek."

"Bodo!"

Yuna did not comply, she was already really upset at her husband. Ricki runs her car by looking at Yuna who has started to open the paper bag. Put the contents in it. Ricki smiled grinning behind the small glass, Yuna did not notice the change in her husband's facial expression.

Not much is used, so that he looks fresher. However, when the woman was wearing lipstick, Ricki deliberately stopped the car suddenly. So the listick scratches up to the cheek. Yuna's makeup was falling apart again and it made the blond woman powerless to hold back and scream.

"Hehe. Sorry, sorry. There was a ...." Ricki's speech stopped.

"What's up!" yuna Filer. "There's nothing, intentionally!" the accusation.

"So, time intentionally. Yeah, not." Ricky looked back. "Eh, what's the face?" tanyanya plain sok.

"Still ask again. It's all because of you!"

"Well, it's like an Ancol clown. Funnier. Yes, that's it," he continued.

"That's what?! Are you crazy? She was a special person when I dressed like this. It's all because of you!" Yuna just kept blaming Ricki.

The man did not answer, he returned to drive his car with a high soy sauce. Surely to arrive soon and not give Yuna a chance to dress up. The car arrived at the famous restaurant, the place was deserted. It's clear Edward did all this. Ricki walked over with Yuna. The woman, who was now upset, immediately brushed off. But there will be a thousand and one ways for Ricki to obey his wife.

"You've got to recede, because otherwise the bad guys out there will be suspicious. And remember, keep your attitude. Be good to be my wife, because this is all for the sake of disguise" said Ricki.

The woman initially wanted to refuse, but what Ricky said was true. Until he obeyed and obeyed. Their presence has been welcomed friendly man of British birth. Seeing Edward dressed in neat and very handsome clothes made his heart tremble again. However, being reminded of his pale handsome face, thus made him lower his gaze as he shook the man's hand.

"Are you sick, madam?" edward asked as Yuna landed her body on the sofa.

Yuna was about to open her voice, but it was preceded by her husband.

"Oh, yes. My wife is so cute her face is so pale."

"Then we don't need to work, we should take it to the doctor" suggested Edward.

"I also asked him to sleep at home, but always forced to rest. But he always refused."

Edward turned his gaze towards Yuna who had been silent since.

"Instead you don't force yourself. Gotta love the body."

Notice the little one was really very much missed, he would answer but again Ricki preceded.

"Actually she's not really sick," ucO Ricki.

"But his face was pale."

"My wife is pregnant" replied Ricki, making Edward instantly sculpt.

There was pain in his chest, but he realized that Yuna was not his wife. But he tried to be ordinary. You have to hide his sadness. Unlike Yuna, the woman turned towards Ricki.