The Successor's Wife of the President
umbrella guy

The two were silent for a long time looking at each other for a while in the midst of the rain mixed with the sun.

"It looks like you're just an adult who only keeps silent when this rain falls." Secretary Tomi breaks the silence between the two. Denna who is still bengong kontan realized.

"What are you doing here?"

"Just accidentally passed by." Secretary Tomi answered seamlessly even though he was lying. He even saw everything Denna did to the man.

Brutal cool woman. That was how it was in his mind as he smiled with satisfaction to see the man being beaten.

"Emmm..." Denna looked to the side. Precisely the cafe courtyard. "Maybe I'll go in and take a shade at this cafe. Thanks for the umbrella."

"I want to go to the cafe, too. It might not matter if we were sitting at the same table," Tomi turned her face away, avoiding her signature full gaze from the girl in front of her.

Actually my stomach bloated if I have to drink coffee again. (Tomie)

Eh... This man invites me to sit at one table? I can't be sure I heard wrong. (London)

"Let's go, before our clothes get wet."

"Emmm, sorry Mister. I've been here since. I was waiting for an online taxi. I'm going home."

"That's it, huh? All right, 'cause I'm in line with where you live. It might not matter if we go home together."

"Yes..wait! WHATAAA!!" This guy is sick or what, anyway? He also looks nervous. Or maybe... Denna continued to investigate Tomi's facial expression. The man shifted his gaze back to the girl in front to make Denna shake herself because of being caught.

"Why are you so surprised?"

"Of course I'm surprised, aren't you?" Stopped saying. The woman still doesn't think. "Ah, no matter what.thank you for the offer. I can go home by myself."

Denna chose to go back to the cafe. While Tomi's secretary realizes something Denna doesn't know. He hurried to get close to the girl. Dropped his umbrella just like that to be able to remove the suit he was wearing and then tied the sleeve of the suit, coiled around Denna's waist.

"What are you doing?" Denna looks surprised not dumbass when found such treatment.

Tomi did not answer when she finished she raised her face. "What's your monthly cycle now?"

"W-what?"

"There's a blood stain on the back of your pants. Quite a lot."

"Yeah!" Denna half can't believe he made sure by peering back. Oh, my God, that's a shame. Inner later.

"You got a bandage?"

Crazy yes, this man could-can ask such a thing with his plate. Denna shook her head slowly. His face was red with shame.

"Then let's buy it."

"It-it's not necessary. I can do that..." What the fuck is this him?

"From here a little far to reach the minimarket. You can't walk. While the grocery stalls are also like there's nothing."

Denna seemed to think long enough in her silence. The suit that may have been stained with blood is not the usual cheap suit in the Engkong. It will definitely be his responsibility again to wash as at that time. But if he took off the jacket, he would be doomed all the way to the house.

Goddamnit!

"Come on. I won't offer you help many times."

"Okay. But how much is it this time?" Hesitating but Denna still managed to to the points.

"You mean?" Tomi's forehead wrinkled.

"You've always appreciated this help of yours with materials, haven't you? So I'm just in case."

Tomi sighed. Her mind is so shallow. But it's okay. You're the one offering the price. I'll take advantage of this.

"Sounds like you can read it?"

Right, huh? Did I say...! (London)

"Dinner tonight in my apartment" he replied directly in the middle of Denna's silence. The girl was even more stunned for him. "How's it?"

"An-You said what? Di-dinner?"

"Yes!" Resolutely replied once more. The girl was made silent. Tomi grabbed her umbrella again. "Let's go. Before it gets uncomfortable." His hand was stretched out on the girl.

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In front of the minimarket.

A pair of eyes belonging to the slightly tomboyish girl continued to be directed at the minimarket in front of her. Secretary Tomi is also seen standing in front of the cashier table. Pay for the things he bought.

Is he this good to anyone? Or just because I'm a friend of his boss' wife? But it's a waste of time, isn't it? Or what the hell does this mean...

Denna still did not understand what the man was doing. Tomi gets out, and goes back to her car.

Braaakk...! The door closed after the man entered.

"Rain is getting heavier.This is yours." The man held out a large piece of plastic to Denna.

The girl who was still glued was slowly grabbing him. Then peek into the bag. There are several brands of sanitary napkins in it.

"I forgot to ask what brand you used to wear. And what kind, so I just take all the types." Tomi explained first before the girl asked. While Denna just kept quiet and turned to look at the man who was drying his face that was slightly wet due to splashing rain water.

Could this be just a treatment that means nothing? Denna just kept looking at the face of the handsome and firm man next to her. Before he finally nodded quickly. Hey... What are you thinking, anyway?

"Sir, thank you" he said softly. Tomi who had been focusing on drying part of her body with a small towel turned her head.

"You can say thank you too, yeah. Miss mud?"

"Well, shouldn't I say that? Or should I not have said it? You're weird!" Denna threw away her face. Tomi herself smiled faintly.

"Where are you going to change? There are no public toilets." The man diverted.

"Just look for a gas station or whatever" he replied, looking out at the rain outside. The mood is starting to break.

"Okay..." Tom started the engine of his car. The car drove, away from the minimarket area, to the place where the girl next to her wanted.

A few moments later...

After wearing it in the bathroom. The girl came back out to Secretary Tomi who was standing slightly leaning on the hood of her car. The man in the white shirt hung up his lighted phone.

"It's over?"

"Yes..." Strange feeling. When I put on the bandage that a man bought me. Especially a man like this.

"alright. Let me take you home now, but before that. Do you want to eat something?"

Yep! Meatballs, chicken noodles, seblak, or whatever... His mind responds quickly. "No, I'm still full."

Tomi is still photographing Denna's movements. "Oh. I thought maybe we could buy something."

Jajan-jajans... Fill Denna's head thinking about the number of spicy and soupy foods.

"Related?" Ask once more.

"Emmm..." Replied while turning his face. Come on, admit you want to eat, Denna. Why is it suddenly in front of a man? She's not your boyfriend after all.

"It seems you really don't want to. I'm sorry, I was just guessing. Because usually women who are PMS like to eat."

Denna smiled lightly. "Not all women. Only immature girls are like that. It's overkill anyway."

Come on, don't offer, just take me to the stall seblak jeletet! (London)

"All right then..." Tomi moved her foot back to the car door. The girl then looked at the broad shoulders of the man who was a few steps ahead of her.

"What's? Just like that, her? even without persuading harder?" Grumbling with a very soft voice. Now his emotions make him assume that Tomi is his partner who is not sensitive.

Tomi stopped her steps and looked back.

"You said something?"

"No, not at all."

"Then come on." Back to go.

It was only fitting that he had not been married at the age of almost four heads. Both of Denna's hands clenched firmly. Taking the opposite direction to get into the car that Secretary Tomi drove.