The Successor's Wife of the President

The Successor's Wife of the President
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A few moments later...


Both were in the law standing at the end of the room with their hands out their ears.


"Ck!" Secretary Tomi felt this was a shame. But he can what? After being caught wet hugging Denna would have been enough to make him think, they had done something no-no.


This old man was like a stranger. (Denna is down)


"Good!! I asked you to get married but you brought a woman who is not yet your wife to this apartment...!!!" Pekiknya later


"It's just a misunderstanding, Dad."


"Misunderstand me, you say? If I only heard people say, maybe I wouldn't believe it. But I actually saw it with my own eyes. You have done such a shameful thing! Even the house is so messed up like this."


"But what this secretary sir said is true. We're just scrambling a broom" Denna replied, not defending Tomi's secretary. It's just that he doesn't want to be considered a lowly woman who is perverted in a man's apartment.


"Wait a minute..." The man walked up to the two and stopped in front of Denna. "I'm no stranger to you."


"Eh." Denna's forehead is wrinkled.


"I'm sure we've met. Let me remember." Quiet enough.


I'm no stranger to you, too, sir. (London)


"Aaaaaaaaa.....! Mini market girl. If you don't remember wrong, yeah, you lent me your phone, right?"


Denna also began to remember although still vague. But he seems to know the answer now. Why is Grandpa's face like a stranger.


"Oh! Aye! I recall... Father who did not know the address of the father at that time? So this secretary sir's father?" Unknowingly releasing his jewelry.


"God! You're releasing your hand?" Tomi's Protest at Denna. "Quick the jewer again your ears!" Petanya.


"Shut up, you! No need to do any orders. Here I'm the boss."


Present, Father.... (Tomi) The man sighed. How else.


"what's your name?"


"Denna, sir."


"Ah, yes... Denna!"


"I–iya, Sir?"


"What is this lick that forced you to come here?"


"Iya–" he replied which made Tomi turn and then glared.


"That's not true, Dad. Don't listen to him!"


"Hei– It is true, did I come at your insistence!"


"Isn't this a mutual agreement why you stabbed me?!"


"How, huh? You're a bitch, just because of the broom you did something like that..."


"I don't believe you! Because every item you touch will be destroyed."


"Look, it forced me here and now scolded me. Sir? I'm just an innocent girl loh–" Denna tried to lick.


"Hey, You!" Tomi let go of the jewel in her own ear. Denna's face later. Until a light blow landed on his ass. "Wellaaaaaarrggg!"


"I told you you're a shithead who can only cause trouble!"


"Here he goes wrong first!" Tom tried to defend himself. While his hand rubbed his own butt.


"Just keep blaming a girl! Absolutely disgraceful!"


That girl really challenged me, huh!


"Sir. I was invited to dinner with him for one reason. Then for that one, we were fighting over a broom because I had destroyed everything that was here." Denna explained it well.


Thank you to me, Mr. Secretary.


"So so?"


"Yes..."


"You're invited to dinner because you're my son's lover, hohoho...." The father laughed.


"Yes... Eh!!! Nah! Nah! We're not at all?"


"It's okay. I'll forgive you, because you're here. Tomorrow we go to this girl's house, let me propose to you."


"A–what?" Denna was shocked not a bitch While the one next door just laughed without a sound.


"You go ahead, I'm going to take a little break."


La–continue? what is it that continues? Denna nodded politely after turning to Secretary Tomi, menoel with her elbows, then.


"What does this mean. Hey, please explain, sir. And, Sa– I want to go home. Because my business is done..."


That girl just wanted to run away? All right, I'll decide now.


"Wait!" Tomi held back the girl who had hugged her bag about to leave. His little legs stopped. "Dad!" His call later, the Father also undoes his intention to go inside.


"Dad used to say, I have to get married. So my decision is to accept the plan to propose to her tomorrow..."


Denna. His eyes widened instantly.


Tomi who felt victorious started to squeeze half her lips. Then get close to Denna. The man touched his head with one hand. Then turn Denna's body to face her father again.


"Make us, if you can in the near future, Ayah–" he added. The bag in his deck fell.


"He–hey!! A–are you crazy?" The whisper, "what does it mean, marry it?" Denna was in shock.


"Yes, marriage. We've been caught alone on the couch. Especially?" Tomi looks at her father.


"Ta–but it's just a mistake."


"you said you were an innocent girl. I just want to be responsible."


"what did you say?"


Tomi smiled in jail, he shifted his gaze back to the father.


"Make us, father. I'm ready, I want to be ready tonight."


"Yahuuuk! Secretary Tomi...!"


Laughter from Tomi's father. "Wah wow... This good news."


"Sir, no. Don't be rash. We didn't?"


"It's okay? Are you getting nervous? Hohoho, I think everyone who wants to get married will be nervous."


"But?" Should pursue but in detention Secretary Tomi.


"Where is my future wife? Your clothes were dirty with food stains, just now. Do you want to change first. I have a lot of clothes you can borrow."


"Iiissshhhhhhhh..." Denna pushed the man. "Ja–don't dream...! We're not getting married! Listen to that!!!" The woman immediately walked away. Tomi laughed too.


Tomi flicked her hands together in front of her chest. "Married, to the writer's girl?" Smile then.