Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Handsome Man

...I can't believe that in a big country like this I could meet someone who sucks. ...

...~Mela...

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He blinked both of his eyes spoiledly. She knows how worried her best friend is about her. However, Mela just wanted to enjoy her own time.

He also did not want to make his best friend who was pregnant exhausted. Because he knew, what if Aufa and Mela were brought together and shopping became one. He was sure that even three to five hours would not be finished with the road and eating.

"I'll have my husband prepare a driver for you. Okay fine! Don't pushy. I'm afraid you're missing. I don't want you to do anything. You have to accept it otherwise there is no mallan!"

Mela laughs. Instead of being angry, he laughed at his best friend.

"All right, Princess. The servant will obey!"

***

"Take care of yourself. If something happens to you, call me! Okay!"

At this time Aufa was standing near the car that would take his best friend for a walk. He stood there saying a thousand pieces of advice to Mela.

Mela laughed but she still nodded obediently. He kept on following his best friend.

"I'll remember the advice, Princess. I'll always tell you" Mela said seriously.

"Judek. You be careful dad. Enjoy your time traveling. Do everything and he'll be ready to take you anywhere!" Said Aufa glancing at the driver who was ready to stand by the car door.

Mela nodded. He hugged Aufa affectionately. The friendship between the two intertwined that long made Aufa and Mela love each other more than siblings. Even Aufa herself got closer to Mela than her brother.

Yes, her brother is cute, making Aufa spend more time at home just in the room. She would meet and talk to her brother if there was anything he would do.

They will talk if there is work between them or there is one of them who needs each other.

"Bye, Bumilku!" Mela waved her hand.

He then closed the car window and leaned back as the four-wheeled vehicle began to exit his yard. Mela began to look at the road that passed.

The road looks cold and cold. The air is slightly cooler than Indonesia as it enters winter.

Mela smiled happily. He can set foot in the country because of his best friend's husband. He couldn't have wasted this opportunity.

"Where are we going, miss?"

Eh Mela stared in disbelief. He poked his head slightly so that he could look at the man whose age was no longer young.

"Daddy can speak Indonesian?" Mela asked in shock.

"All the servants at the Bara Master's house are mostly from Indonesia, Miss. We're servants from the old house brought here!"

Mela's eyes widened. However, his head nodded as if he understood. It was as if he was starting to know what the driver meant.

"So all the maids in the house are Indonesian?"

"Yes right, Miss."

Mela nodded her head. He began to understand and he began to pick up the common thread and say if the family of his best friend's husband is a loyal type.

Be loyal to the old servants and use their services down to this country.

"So Abraham's parents lived in Indonesia?" Ask Mela curious.

"Yes, Miss. Right enough. So Mr. Bara and Mrs Almeera used to be silent in Indonesia. Until finally your work must be developed and they move here!"

"Gee!" Mela looked proudly.

Mela did not think that behind the simplicity there was something surprising in Abraham.

"I'm sure Aufa would be happy like this. I'm happy because she didn't choose the wrong husband" muttered Mela then immediately looked outside.

"Where are we going, Non?"

"To the mall first yes, sir."

***

A man with a t-shirt attached to his body and jeans was pushing his grocery trolling. His right hand was also holding a mobile phone that was approaching with his ears.

Anyone would know if the man was making the call. The man's eyes also while staring at the row of some vegetables that were there.

"Yes yes. I'll be at your house soon. You really make me work impromptu dad!" The man exclaimed in annoyance.

"Lo is my secretary. Lo my right hand. All this time I was free from my job. So now, you have to work hard!" Said the man across the phone.

The man with pushing the trolling rolled his eyes lazily.

"Gue malesnya join the work team like this. It's delicious!"

"Sad. Since when do I make Lo miserable my cooperation, huh?" Ask the voice of the man from across.

The man with the handsome face laughed. The bulenya face is still visible there. Blasteran face with white skin is the center of attention of some young women who shop there.

"Yes, never. But if the sudden work of this gini. You suddenly gave me news that could make me hang!"

There was laughter from across there. The man while putting in some vegetables he wanted to buy.

"After I shop. I'll go straight to Lo's house. Bring everything you want!" Said the man decided.

"Ah you are my best friend. I'll wait okay!"

"Damn lo, Abraham. You're interrupting my shopping time!"

After saying that the call was interrupted. The man with eyes staring at his groceries shook his head. He put his phone in his pocket and looked around.

Fort, a handsome man with a face so firm and also a very generous lips that smile was displaying the best smile in front of the few women who were staring at him.

"Don't look at the mulu. It won't decrease!" Fort said by blinking one of his eyes and making some of the young women shut his mouth in disbelief.

Fort, one of the smart students at the same university stau as Abraham. Yes Fort is a native New York man but blaster-blooded because his mother is Indonesian.

He was the figure of the man with the most powerful charm. He was a man with a different personality than Abraham.

If Abraham was indifferent and firm. Unlike the Fort, she likes to spread charm, seduce women and was also known as a playboy of her time.

The man with eleven-twelve good looks with Abraham was no less the best on his campus. Even though she's a little crazy, doing a lot of it, dating women often. His brain is smart. Yes, Fort is one of the best graduate students with almost the same value as Abraham.

Therefore, the two friends help each other. Especially when Abraham used to say that he would invite Fort to be his right hand, he would make and make Fort as a secretary as well as a confidant when he was willing to hold his own office.

This is what has made their friendship go on until now. This is what makes the two get closer to each other.

"It's over?" Ask a cashier who receives Fort groceries.

The handsome man smiled.

"It has. If I stay here for too long, there will be more and more women coming in and out of your market without shopping!"

~Connected