The President's Beautiful Belongs to the CEO
S2. Why Daddy

The car that Reyanza drives has now arrived in front of a luxury building.

His hand clicked on the small remote he was carrying at the same time the gate of the house opened automatically.

Reyanza lowered her car glass half and drove her car again to get into the courtyard of the house.

Zaki's secretary who arrived first at the residence of the new Miss Asmara's house. He immediately approached Reyanza's car which was stopping and opened the car door for Miss Asmara.

Starting to look like feet stepping out of the car and then standing right in front of Secretary Zaki. "Bring the marrow porridge I bought to the office ..share it to anyone who wants." Miss Asmara took off her sunglasses.

Secretary Zaki nodded in understanding then walked towards the trunk and picked up the marrow porridge.

But suddenly there was someone who took his hand. "You!" Reyanza pointed at the face and stared intently. "Don't stay with my wife for too long." His eyes glare.

Secretary Zaki just nodded no intention to serve the husband of his boss who according to him is not pentin.

Reyanza grumbled at Secretary Zaki before finally approaching Miss Asmara who was already standing at the door.

"I'm sorry if the house I bought might be small and not good." Reyanza voiced out after being in front of Miss Asmara.

"No problem." Small smile.

Then the two went inside with their hands curled around Miss Asmara's waist.

Miss Asmara who is accustomed to seeing luxury may make her not so enthusiastic about the luxury found in her new home.

Because what he wants is not to be spoiled with luxury but a caring figure who loves sincerely.

Both have now arrived in the middle room.

"Sit down .. wait for me." Reyanza sat Miss Asmara down and walked into the kitchen.

Miss Asmara circulated her gaze throughout the room, and instantly her lips instantly drew a sweet smile as her eyes met an unusually large wedding photo the size of a cinema screen.

Still engrossed in looking at the wedding photo suddenly heard a sound of the twang of a bottle.

Reyanza sat next to Miss Asmara, carrying two bottles of drink, Reyanza unscrewed one of the bottles and gave it to Miss Asmara.

Miss Asmara received it and took a sip of the bottle.

"Your favorite guava taste." Reyanza's fingers rubbed the corners of Miss Asmara's lips wet.

"I want to rest."

The two now walked towards the room, but Miss Asmara slightly frowned while still walking straight not up the stairs.

"You said the main room was upstairs." Turning towards Reyanza, now Miss Asmara can breathe the fragrance of her husband's neck.

There was an open room.

Miss Asmara looked ahead. "Lifts."

"For you not to be tired." Kissing Miss Asmara's cheek then led her into the elevator.

Both arrived in the room.

Again Miss Asmara was made to smile amused when she found wedding photos lined up on the wall. Photos with super funny facial expressions are scathing, bulging, sticking out his tongue and still many other expressions.

"Why photos are like." Miss Asmara pretended to be upset.

"Well, this is cool .. Try to look longer, we'll smile when our hearts are upset." Reyanza directed Miss Asmara's body to stare back at the photo.

At seven o'clock in the night.

Tonight there's a dinner at Reyanza's parents' house.

And both have arrived. But when pulling a chair and want to sit suddenly heard the sound of a call from a small child.

"Daddy ...."

At once Miss Asmara turned to the source of the voice with a frown, and increasingly did not understand when her husband was called Daddy.

Reyanza smiled then spread out her hands and immediately caught the small body running towards her.