Married With CEO Dictator & Perfect
Chapter 24

"People's candidate" muttered Raka.

Faizah did not want any chaos It immediately took Dyfan away as many women looked at Dyfan so admired making Faizah not like "Raka lo calm what he said he was right so you are the same who is not worried, Oh yes I go home first. Take care of everything here and for you Leo don't forget Okay."

"Let me be a real man who is in his hands."Leo's face is upset.

Faizah smiled happily, "Okay I go home first huh. Bagas take care of all yes, yuk Darling.kita go home yuk.." Faizah's expression turned spoiled.

Dyfan stroked his hair and took Faizah by the hand, They walked towards Dyfan's black BMW sports car. Along the way they just quietly, Faizah realized that this is not the way home.

"Where are we going? This is not the way home"Ask Faizah while looking at Dyfan who was driving.

"Indeed we go to my apartment, tonight you're in my apartment."Dyfan.

Faizah gawking, "Whats! No. I don't want to go to your apartment, anyways we're not married. Continue if you say how I try, lose in me dong." yelled annoyed Faizah while scrambling his own hair.

"Yes, marriage is in order."Dyfan's answer was so short.

"Heh flea bedbug, very easy ngmngnya. It's so smooth that it's not like a train, it's not that easy. I told you Opa's with the others that you brought a girl."Faizah Threatening.

"Telfon aja mostan you are scolded out at night let alone come home at night, surely Opa angry you. I've told them all that you're sleeping in the apartment tonight."

"It's not possible that they are not married, let alone that we are not married." Faizah tetep kekeh does not believe in Dyfan.

Faizah pulled out her phone and she called her mother, "Halo ma, Fai today.."Faizah uttered.

"Yes mama knows that today sleeping in Dyfan's apartment right."Sahut Syifa's.

"yes mom. Mama tau from Mas Dyfan yes, surely mama same others do not ngizininkan. It's okay, Mas Dyfan must be really ngertiin."Say Faizah casually.

"Dear, the same Opa others allow so have fun huh. Oh yes, the important thing is not to macem-macem but mama believes the same Dyfan if he is a good child may not be macem-macem. Yaudah ya bye dear assalamualaikum"

Hearing his mother's reply made Faizah not believe that the family believed strongly in Dyfan, Faizah glanced cynically. "Walaikumsalam." Faizah murmured.

Dyfan smilingly won while playing his eyebrows up and down. Faizah's getting upset. "You give me what they can really believe in you."Faizah asked like intimidating.

"I don't give you anything."Dyfan's answer is still unsatisfied.

"Don't believe me, lest you play shaman. Why you" Accused Faizah.

"Astagfirlah should not say that, they believe because I'm honest."

"What do you mean, I'm a liar. Aye!"Kesal Faizah's.

"i didn't say that, you said that yourself."Answer Dyfan casually without seeing Faizah.

"Tau Aah your nyebelin."Upset by Faizah's lashing mode, Dyfan simply smiled as he shook his head.

Finally they have arrived at the parking lot of the apartment lobby, Dyfan took off the doorbell and he came out while Faizah remained silent in the car was not interested to get out.

Dyfan opened the car door for Faizah, "Come down, we're here."Dyfan.

"You know, I'm going home anyway."Faizah sulked while draping her hand.

Dyfan sighed, "Down alone or I'm carrying your first kayak here."Dyfan Threat.

Faizah remembered Dyfan carrying the apartment while holding it like a sack of rice, For Faizah it was a shame. Faizah took off her cell, "yes.iya this is me down satisfied."Faizah got out of the car with an upset face.

Dyfan locked the door of his car and took Faizah by the hand, there was no rejection from Faizah. They walk a lot looking at him like a mismatched couple, but they don't care about being a spectacle because they feel they're not just ordinary artists.

Up to the front of Dyfan's apartment. Dyfan pressed the password button, but was not seen by Faizah because it had fallen out with Dyfan.

Faizah's open door followed by Dyfan. Faizah sat down on the sofa and felt tired. Dyfan sits next to Faizah. "Faizah you better clean your clothes, the clothes are ready in the closet just take it."Dyfan.

Faizah woke up spontaneously looking at Dyfan, "What girl's dress is a guy?"ask Faizah.

"That girl you want to wear my shirt."Tempta Dyfan while climbing both eyebrows.

"whose shirt is covered by you, huh? before I got here there must have been another girl who entered the apartment, right? C'mon, ngaku?"

Faizah squinted both eyes, Dyfan saw Faizah like this directly staring at Faizah's two eyes. "I'm serious, I'm not lying."

"Yes, I believe that greeting would be the same as you, your nature is like that."Faizah said casually and then he stood in the clean room.

Dyfan saw Faizah's behavior can only stroke his chest, "Sabar Dyfan. How can I have a model wife like that."Dyfan Mummings.

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After cleaning up Faizah sat on the sofa while reading the proposal given by Bastian and Karel, He studied the proposals they made and it was also written that it took a lot of funds while the savings were not enough. Plus the money from the motorcycle race is still lacking.

"It turns out a lot of funds are also needed, especially the land targeted is quite expensive, what trying to negotiate can not ya."Faizah Mummings.

Dyfan who had just finished bathing and was about to catch up with Faizah on the sofa, but Dyfan saw Faizah reading shaped like a document while daydreaming.

Dyfan approached Faizah. "what else hi."Dyfan.

Faizah was shocked to close the document, Dyfan saw it frowning He immediately sat next to Faizah. "That's what?"ask Dyfan.

"Kepo is none of your business, why the hell is there sleeping."Sahut Faizah who is still upset with Dyfan

"May you have a minute, I'm here to explain and ask you something"

Faizah sighed. "Yes what."Faizah said in a soft tone to make Dyfan smile.

"Why are you racing a wild motorcycle? You need some money?"Ask Dyfan carefully.

"As far as I dong, besides I have not raced a motorcycle like that for a long time. I don't need the money anymore."Faizah's lie is actually Faizah was also lazy to participate in motor racing again but he needed funds so that the project he wanted to run smoothly without asking his parents or prospective husband.

Dyfan stared very closely, He knew that Faizah was lying. Dyfan also can not force Faizah to be honest, he will find out in his own way.

Slowly Dyfan grabbed Faizah's hand. "May I ask you something?"Dyfan asked while looking at him.

"What's? It's not weird, okay."Answer Faizah.

Before continuing to speak Dyfan took a breath for a moment. "Can you not go to a motorcycle race anymore, it's nothing. I know maybe it's your hobby.."Dyfan paused for a moment. "But it's very dangerous for you, what if you get hurt? I don't want it to happen to you."

Faizah could see Dyfan's concern for him. He is also confused about Dyfan's behavior, on the other hand he likes to get attention and there are those who worry about him but his heart is still not for him. If you say comfortable but whether with a comfortable feeling can be said love.

He is also afraid of blaming meaning with Dyfan's attention, Dyfan's concerns as to what. Dyfan can't fall in love so quickly. "I try, thanks for worrying, I can't promise but I'm working on it."

Dyfan smiled, "It should be yes, let alone soon we want to get married."

Faizah frowned. "I'm sorry sir, what does it have to do with getting married to a motorcycle race."

"If you're wondering if the wedding's on hold again, I don't want to."

Faizah shuddering ticklish. "Idih ngarep really married to me."

"Now we sleep yuk."Dyfan invites Faizah to sleep.

"answer first ngarep huh? Ngaku hayo? Uh, you're telling me we're sleeping?"

"Udah do not need to be discussed, yes we enter the room and we continue to sleep."

"Look, I'm not going to your room."

Dyfan took the documents and put them on his desk, he immediately carried Faizah. "Aahh" cried out Faizah in shock as Dyfan suddenly carried him spontaneously holding his hand against Dyfan's neck.

"Tonight I want to sleep with your hug, I promise not to be macem-macem before we legal eyes religion and law."Dyfan said as he looked at Faizah

Dyfan stepped into his room which was still holding position. "please open the door."Dyfan's Order.

Faizah opened the door, and Dyfan closed it with his feet, after the door closed Dyfan continued his steps on the bed. He put Faizah on the bed slowly. "Drag dear." Dyfan's whisper made Faizah shift her body.

Dyfan went straight to bed. They were one blanket the same while Faizah felt her body stiff. Dyfan. "You must get used to it like this, now close your eyes and we sleep ok" Dyfan whispered.

Faizah just nodded his head. Actually Faizah did not sleep just closed his eyes. "How can I sleep if my heart is still beating faster." - Inner Faizah.