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CHAPTER 131. WOMEN ARE ALWAYS RIGHT.

Actually Dion is not angry, he just wants to tease Shasha. For some reason, since a long time he did not meet Shasha, he felt anxious and wanted to flirt. Her cute and adorable face will radiate.

In the car Shasha just turned to the side while looking at the streets and vehicles that were beside her car. His gaze was split as he saw a motorcycle traveling at low speed. Riding on a motorbike driven by a young man with his girlfriend in a piggy bank, the woman leaned her head against the man's back while tightly hugging him from behind. Seeing that scene, Shasha recalled the time she was held captive by Daniel. It was the first time Daniel took her motorized and stopped by her apartment for a break.

Huh .., why do I remember that time.

Recalling the time that made Shasha unconsciously shed tears, Daniel's shadow reappeared in his recollection. To cast Daniel's shadow, Shasha chose to justify her sitting position by leaning her head against the car seat while looking up and closing her eyes.

Dion, who was driving, now turned his gaze to Shasha.

"Why you?" ask Dion worried.

Shasha who was asked did not answer, feeling that her question was not answered Dion again teased Shasha with another question,

"Why cry?"

"Who is crying?" shasha replied while wiping her tears that came out from the corner of her eyes.

Dion didn't think Shasha was really crying.

"Lha, are you really crying? Is it because I snapped earlier?" ask Dion a prank.

"Son, you think I'm a leak, in that shit that's just meek."

"It's not that you are a leak, see your height does not change even though we have not met for a long time."

"Dion, you really are. It's why if I'm this tall, now I'm a secretary."

"What is the relationship between height and secretary?''

"Secretary criteria must be high."

"Well, what are the criteria for being your husband?"

Dion's question made Shasha unable to answer and preferred silence.

"Kug's quiet? Answer dunk!"

"He doesn't talk much" Shasha replied briefly.

"Oh, so that's it? Okay." Okay."

Dion resumed the speed of his vehicle, about an hour later he will arrive at the destination. An hour later, Dion and Shasha were in the parking lot.

"Sir, ei I mean, Dion help you out first huh, I want to tidy up my appearance?"

"okay."

In the car Shasha tidied up her good makeup shirt up to make up. Finished tidying everything up now Shasha got out of the car. The two of them entered the hotel and were greeted by the receptionist.

"Good day father and mother, can anyone be helped? Do you want to book a hotel room with a honeymoon package? If he is we would recommend some of the best-selling honey moon packages in our place" the receptionist said kindly.

"Sorry, we didn't book a room. We are from PT TRATA LAND."

"Oh sorry ma'am, I thought you and mom were going on honeymoon."

"No papa,"

"Good ma'am, later my friend will deliver father and mother to the meeting room."

Seeing that Dion was holding back a smile, he did not think that the people around him would think Shasha was his wife.

Good, if people see it that way. A good prayer is permitted.

Dion and Shasha are in the meeting room.

"Dion, why is it still quiet?"

Dion did not answer Shasha's question, he was busy opening email messages from his phone.

"Dion, what time do we start?"

Dion still does not answer Shasha's question, he still remains just as busy with his phone.

"Dion you're horrifying me not at all!" snapped Shasha.

"Look."

"Why don't I ask you?"

"And I told you what time we were meeting."

"Have known in the afternoon why we should be here at this hour."

"Why is that?"

"I'm going to eat first" said Shasha, putting down her bag and going out.

When he was about to stand up, Dion suddenly took his hand and brought Shasha's bag that he had put earlier.

"Dion, what's wrong? take off my hand."

"Let's eat." take Dion while holding Shasha's fingers.

Dion did not bother Shasha's words, he continued his steps by taking Shasha to lunch at the hotel restaurant.

Arriving there, some food has been served.

"You wait here, I'll get you some food" said Dion as if a father was taking food for his daughter.

"No Dion, I'll take it."

"Sha, you want my lips to fly to your lips?"

Dion's words successfully make Shasha a little confused interpret, lips fly. Once he realized the intent of Dion immediately he frowned and was a little annoyed. Seeing Shasha's annoyed face Dion immediately picked up the buffet of food that had been provided. Not only eating food that is already available, Dion has also ordered the best-selling dessert menu from this hotel, namely ice cream creamy.

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Now that Dion and Shasha are in the meeting room, Dion seems very happy because Shasha unwittingly took a picture of Shasha eating in various styles. Satisfied looking at the picture on his phone shortly afterwards heard the sound of footsteps that he suspected as his client.

The meeting lasted less than an hour. Dion never thought that his ex-girlfriend actually had a complete package. The sense of having it completely re-emerged in his heart. Seeing Shasha so competent makes his clients look attractive and Dion is sure soon they will deal with the price. And it turns out what Dion thought was right.

"Sorry Shasha ma'am what is Dion sir?"

"I'm his secretary, sir"

"New to mom?"

"Sir, before this Shasha was in the marketing department, because I was interested in everything that was on him so I chose him to be my secretary" explained Dion.

"Pak Riko is still joining, right?"

"Sir, Riko is my assistant, and she is my secretary" Dion said, smiling gently at Shasha.

"I think we'll soon be accepting the invitation."

"What is it, sir?" shasha asked spontaneously.

"The marriage of the two of you. You know, no, soul mate is a mystery. Even loving someone else's husband or wife also includes that soul mate. Me and his wife, too."

"How's the story, sir?" fishing rod Dion.

"Hahaha, I'll tell you later when we meet again. Miss Shasha and Mr. Dion next week my wife and I will be celebrating our wedding anniversary. Can you two come?"

"We will definitely come." replied Dion confidently.

"Thank you for feeling so young again when you see both of you." "For the invitation we will send it to Mr. Dion's office.

After the meeting, Dion and Shasha get in the car and go back to the office. Along the way Dion hears Shasha nagging indistinctly. This time Shasha did not shut up she was more excited in response to the remarks of her client earlier.

"Crazy! loving someone else's soul mate is also destiny! Crazy for people! Realize that no sinner. It can't be that way." Shasha said grumpily.

Hearing that Dion just silently did not dare to respond to himself choosing to consen see the streets.

"Dion, didn't you come?"

"Dion! You heard me not!"

"I'd rather be quiet than mispronounced."

"What do you want to say? Don't you want to defend your people, will you?"

Hearing Shasha's words made Dion glare. He who has not expressed his opinion is already in the mess around Shasha.

"Why do you think so!"

"I'm surprised, I haven't commented on why you're so emotional."

"Yes, how not to be emotional if you answer that."

"What am I answering?"

"I'd rather be quiet than mispronounced. It's obvious that you'll answer you the same frequency and agree with the same behavior."

"Now I know, why is the women's toilet always on the right?"

"Women's toilet, why did it get to the toilet."

"Women are always right (because women are always right)

Hearing that Shasha was just a smile of her own, she did not expect that she who was annoyed now began to rummage with Dion's tingling words.

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