
" T-lord Geva, what did you mean just now?" asked Zada who was beginning to be confused by the attitude of this fake husband.
Honestly, Zada thought that their relationship was enough to stop at the wedding. He never thought of marrying Geva for real, let alone her being Uncle Emerald.
The scar that Emerald scratches on his heart just hasn't healed yet, then let alone this? If Geva tries to curb it, then Zada won't be able to because his dreams are still too much for him to realize.
" Can't you call me sir? I'm not your Master Zada, but your husband!" it was Geva who didn't like to hear Zada call him Mr.
Zada took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. This is not the first time Geva has mentioned herself as a husband, but somehow Zada still doesn't like it.
" Well, then we make this gray relationship clear. I, Zada Clofer Fortuna, never thought that this marriage was real. So, can you __"
" Can't!" cut off Geva who immediately gave a rejection before Zada finished his speech.
Zada gawked, he really did not know the way the man in front of him was thinking right now. What makes this man still maintain himself who is just an ash pick? If you think again, with the visual and status as Ceo Nuraga group he can get a much better woman, beautiful, rich, classy and much more.
" Okay, then. I'm sorry I can't stay here with people I can't talk to!" tukas Zada while getting up from his seat to leave.
Geva got up from her seat and ran to hug Zada from behind quite tightly.
" Zada, can you please not go? I can give you everything you want as long as you don't leave me" said Geva, who tightened her arms.
Seeing Geva's strange behavior and being so scared at staying away, Zada felt if something was wrong with this man. What's wrong with her? He looked like someone who had fear left behind.
Suddenly, a bell rang making Geva finally let go of her embrace of Zada. Since Geva wanted to open the door, a sneaky idea perched in Zada's mind to take advantage of this situation to escape. But just wanted to step up. Geva has given an instruction that Zada must stay in place.
Before opening the door, Geva looked at the monitor screen that showed who was outside. Knowing that the one who came was Aden, Geva again glanced at Zada who was wearing minimal clothes.
" Zada, go into the room first" Geva's pinta was immediately rejected by Zada.
" again ... Please ... Before I act that no-no!" menacam Geva.
However, Zada was still determined not to leave. After all, wasn't it Geva herself who told him to stay in that place? So, Zada will stay there.
The bell rang again, leaving Geva with no other choice. Without saying anything, Geva immediately carried Zada's body like a sack of rice and put ya into the room.
" Stay here, before I let you out!" geva's decree that makes Zada again gawk.
Why is this man showing his dictatorial attitude? Zada wanted to fight back, but who would have thought that with a quick motion Geva could lock the door to the room.
" Uncle Dictator open the door! "shout Zada while banging on the door. However, Geva ignored Zada's screams and continued walking away to open Aden's door.
" Are you busy, boss? "asked Aden after the door opened.
" em's. " Geva answered only with Deheman.
" It seems like it, boss. I helped bring in___"
" No need!" reject Geva who won't let Aden in.
" Why boss?" aden asked confusedly. In fact, usually Geva always told him to bring the goods to go inside.
" Just go, it's night!" drive Geva who doesn't want Aden into his penthouse.
Aden's forehead wrinkled, but did not dare to ask anything more when Geva had given a sharp look at him.
After Aden's death, Geva brought all the paper bags to his room which is currently occupied by Zada.
Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Zada immediately got up from his seat by putting on an annoyed face.
" Can't you be the Uncle Dictator? I, Zada don't like being set up!" annoyed Zada at Geva who just opened the door by carrying a few paper bags. While Geva just kept quiet with a flat expression, making Zada so awkward himself.
" It's stuff for you, if anything less just say it. Later I will buy it," said Geva while offering some paper bags.
Instead of accepting with a happy heart like other girls when getting a gift of branded goods, Zada was even more emotional with the attitude of Geva who he thought was bribing him with luxury .
" Mister Gevariel, do you think I would easily get crushed with things like this?" tukas Zada which makes Geva more confused.
" I'm an orphan and poor girl but I'm not a girl who likes to rely on rich men. I really like money because to survive in this big city, it must have that thing. And I also prefer to get something out of my own labor than__" zada's breath suddenly felt so tight when he recalled how the rich people who often insulted him because they did not come from a rich family.
" Zada, it looks like you've misunderstood. I'm just trying to make ends meet like a husband in general. So, don't think of anything, okay?" it was Geva who didn't want Zada to think no.
" But you don't have to do this because this marriage is just a fake. I know that time has been wrong to recognize people, but did not you also have received payment money from me even though__ nothing," said Zada who became embarrassed himself if he remembered the incident.
Where, he gave a million rupiah to a wealthy man who he thought was a paid bride that Reya had hired.
Geva slightly lowered her body to keep their bodies in line.
" Because I have received payment and have given you the sacred promise of marriage, I am yours. So, never assume that this wedding is fake because you keep my bride up anytime!"
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Why did Zada's heart stop for a moment when he heard the expression Geva that sounded like an expression of love?
Huh uh? Of love? Wherever possible, they have only known a few days because of a mistake. So, where there might be love between them.
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