Young Master's Beautiful Wife
Chapter 18
Meanwhile, at the office that Zoya had come in earlier there was a commotion between Aurel and Marcel.
Marcel asks about Zoya and shows Aurel a photo of Zoya, and Aurel honestly replies like this "I've kicked that useless girl out, Young Master." Marcel was furious when he heard Aurel's words.
“A-forgiveness, Young Master!”
Aurel was brought to his knees when Marcel said he wanted to expel and dismiss him from his current job as Marcel's secretary.
Bugh!
Marcel never pity, not even women. Marcel kicked Aurel who was about to kneel to him.
“Pack your stuff, and get out of here!” tell Marcel with his heavy tone.
“But Young Master ..”
“Go or I drag?” Marcel even mimicked Aurel's words to Zoya earlier.
“B-good, Young Master!” Aurel immediately went to his room to pack the items in his room.
“Listen to this! That girl is my wife, so never insult and make fun of her or your life that would be her bet!” threatening Marcel, all the employees who were there immediately nodded.
Marcel opened the glass door of the office, he stared at the raining water that was falling very hard. After taking a deep breath, Marcel immediately ran to find Zoya.
Ten minutes, the handsome young man walked down every side of the street in his office and in the end he found a beautiful girl covered in a thick blanket with a picture of Doraemon.
Grepp's!
“T-young Master?”
Zoya's cheeks are like a crab that has been boiled when Marcel holds it easily, Marcel's face looks anxious when he sees the pale face of Zoya.
“T-Young Master, please put me down! I can walk alone really, no need to be carried like this!” his screeches.
Marcel stared fixedly at Zoya's dark black eyes, he put away the hair boy covering the girl's eyes and smiled faintly. “Syutt, shut up or I throw you?”
Instead of being stunned, Zoya was creeped out hearing Marcel's threat just now. The previous scene was romantic but the last speech made the feather goosebumps.
“See what you are? Quickly ready for clothes for my wife!” marcel said as one of the employees looked at Zoya with a look of dislike.
“B-good, Young Master!”
After arriving at her room, Marcel immediately drops Zoya off and has one of his best employees drive Zoya to the bathroom.
After a few minutes of waiting, Zoya enters Marcel's room with a bright yellow sweater and long blue trousers.
“Sit!”
Zoya who wants to land her butt on the sofa suddenly gets a look and an unpleasant aura from Marcel, Zoya snorted bitterly.
“Who told you to sit there? Sit here!” tell Marcel, he patted his thighs.
Gluey!
Feeling like a gravel stone that is difficult to swallow, Zoya slowly approached Marcel with trembling legs and cold sweat that began to pour on his forehead.
Puk!
After sitting on Marcel's thigh, Zoya's heart pounded again and her cheeks grew red as Marcel looked at her at such a close distance.
“Condition your heartbeat, I can't focus!” said Marcel, Zoya wave. How could Marcel hear his heartbeat!? Akhh, malu><.
“M-sorry, Young Master!”
Marcel kept on struggling on the laptop in front of him, while Zoya was bored. He could only play Marcel's tie, he wanted to take his cell phone but Marcel wouldn't let him.
“Young Master, I'm bored!” cry Zoya.
Marcel displays his strange grin when he sees Zoya's peach lips that Zoya cones right. “You want to play an exciting game?”
“What game?”
“Kiss me!”
Zoya tilted her head, you could say the way Zoya thought was a bit slow and also quite innocent. “What kind of game is it, Young Master? I've never heard of it!”
Marcel smiled smrik and closed his laptop. “Like this!”
The cup!
Marcel clung to his lips and Zoya's lips, the girl looked surprised at the cheeks that continued to redden like a boiled crab.
Cklek!
“AKHH, A-ASTAGA!!”
BRAKK!!
“Vankaa!”
Marcel's teeth churned as Vanka opened the door of his room without a slack, and closed it with a loud voice.
Zoya who was caught red-handed being b3rc1Um4n with Marcel just lowered her head in embarrassment, this is her first kiss.
“Why are you bowing your head?” marcel asked, looking at Zoya.
“H-just shy, Young Master!”
“Indeed you never did that when you were with your ex-lover!m? You must have done it a lot, right?” point at Marcel in a relaxed tone of speech, while Zoya seems to be holding back emotions.
“I'm not that cheap, Young Master! This is my first kiss that Young Master snatched!” zoya answered by hitting her left chest twice.
Marcel chuckled, he was a little happy because it turned out to be Zoya's first kiss and he was the one who managed to have the first kiss.
“Young Master, the girl who was called Vanka yahh?” ask Zoya who changed the subject.
“Ya.”
“Vanka, out! Don't peek behind the door!” said Marcel who is still faithful to look at Zoya, he already knows if Vanka is still peeping on him and also his wife behind the door.
“Hahaha, hi! Good afternoon!” with a crisp laugh, she hopes that Zoya will be able to save her from the eagle Marcel's gaze.
“Hai, you must be Zoya, Marcel's wife right?”
Zoya shook Vanka's hand and nodded. “Ya, and you're Vanka, right, the one who saved me the other day?”
“Yapss, I'm Vanka Larissa Raquel! Hero who helped you a few days ago, happy to see you Zoya!” reply Vanka while smiling kindly at Zoya.
Vanka looked at Marcel. “Why do you think Gw kayak is that!?”
“Brupt!”
“Nyee-nyee!”
“Quick say what you want?”
“Hufh, refrigerator base! I just want to pass on your company cooperation file with Raquel company, mine!”
“Ck, useless cosmetics company!”
“WHAT SAYS MU?”
“I'm not interested, go!”
“Ck, really sucks!” Vanka stomped her feet and walked out of Marcel's room in a fit of annoyance.
Zoya looked at the young man who was refocused on his laptop. “Young Master really does not want to cooperate with his company Vanka?”
“Ngak!”
Zoya pouts. “Ihh, can't do that! Just accept her offer, Young Master. Help him, Young Master!”
“Ya, alright!” finish Marcel, Zoya looks happy.
Two hours passed, now the clock has shown at 18:00 WIB. Zoya could no longer endure her sleepiness, it felt like she wanted to sleep.
“Hoammm!”
I don't know how many times Zoya yawned, Marcel who saw her also felt sorry. He stops his activity, and gets rid of Zoya's haircut.
“Kalo sleepy, sleep!”
Narcel took off the brown suit that he wore to cover Zoya's body, Marcel also made sure the AC because the weather was very cold today, especially when it was raining.
Shortly after, a small snore from Zoya was heard. Marcel's lips carved out a thin smile, he slowly dyed the top of Zoya's hair.
Marcel felt a strange feeling he had never felt before as he looked at the peaceful face of Zoya who was asleep.
“What I started to assume of her?”