Secretary Vs Mr. Arrogants

Secretary Vs Mr. Arrogants
Chapter 32 ~ Kiss


Ayu felt a slight stomach ache after singing, by rushing her down from the stage towards the toilet. Before long he got to the toilet and closed the door, a while later Ayu came out of the narrow room where the shitting.


"Huh, so relieved," he murmured as he washed his hands in the sink.


A Mediterranean man, a short-statured man, a narrow and often slightly crooked nose, the prevalence of dark hair and eyes, and dark brown skin. With a suit and stomach like a beer barrel and stop Ayu who wants to get out of the toilet.


"Are you the new singer?" Ask the man.


Ayu stared at it with a glance, she did not like the existence of the man. "No."


The Mediterranean man put a smile on his face, holding Ayu's hand, gave her a wad of money and looked at her with a lustful look.


"Ck, I'm so disgusted to see her gaze filled with lust." Ayu's inner. She was furious with the man who thought of her as the woman of the night, she quickly threw the money the short man had given her right into her face. "I'm not the cheap woman you can pay with a wad of money" said Ayu, who rejected the Mediterranean man outright.


"Come on, we can have fun and I'll pay you higher, '" the man persuaded.


"Don't expect too high, if falling must hurt. Better go and don't block me" said Ayu, who tried to get past the man who always stood in his way.


"What if I give you tenfold, even twentyfold at once. That's a very interesting offer, isn't it? Just need to serve me one night with that shake of yours" the man said on the sidelines.


"Don't force me with your wild desire because it won't happen. Even though your body is thin, I still do not want to finish off one night," Ayu refused with carelessness.


So that the look of the man's face changed, then rubbed Ayu's shoulders very gently and did not forget the look of his lust when he saw a beautiful woman.


"Bas a jerk, how dare you harass me!" the cry of Ayu who scolded the man for daring to harass him, the anger and unstoppable emotions made him clench his hands perfectly to teach the fat man a lesson.


"Let him go!" There was a familiar sound in the ears from behind, cold, and also gloomy. They turned their gazes at the origin of the voice, the Mediterranean man felt very upset by the presence of the person who made him disturbed.


The next instant, at the same time as the man's shout, saw the figure of a handsome man like a hero of bad luck, who else if not Farhan with a tall and upright posture appeared in front of Ayu blocking the Mediterranean man who wanted to continue his activities.


Farhan looked at the Mediterranean man with his head lowered, not out of respect for the man, but the size of the fat man like a fart was only limited to his chest.


"Don't look at me that way, my neck hurts so much to see your body as tall as a pine tree" lamented the man who snickered in annoyance.


"Never touch this woman if you don't want me to hit your head and make your body shorter" Farhan said.


"Do you want to look for death? Dealing with me is like taking his own life" Threatened Farhan who hardened his jaw and gritted his teeth, a sharp and cold gaze leading to the man who dared to harass the woman he was about to be betrothed to. Instantly the Mediterranean man was afraid of the very serious threat Farhan could see from his non-lying facial expression. His body trembled by itself, their bodies were not comparable.


"He's very tall and it looks like the guy is like a mafia, I'd better get out of here before my life floats in the guy's hands!" the inner Mediterranean man who seemed to think.


"What are you daydreaming about? Better leave this place before I get your body straightened out."


"All right, I'll go!" replied the Mediterranean man quickly as he hurriedly left the two people staring at his back who were starting to move away from there.


They looked at each other, with some thoughts in each other's minds. Ayu felt that the aura of the cold expression this time was very different, and decided to leave.


"I'd better leave before this man asks with so many things" he murmured inwardly. Ayu wanted to run from that place and did not want any trouble to bother her.


When Ayu wanted to leave, Farhan stopped his steps by holding the wrist of the beautiful woman. She quickly pulls Ayu's hand to get into the men's toilet, violently shuts the toilet door and locks it with her bare hands.


Ayu swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, feeling like it was stuck in her throat. The gaze of Farhan was like wanting to prey on his opponent with great cruelty and also cruelty. Returning his footsteps slowly to get away from the handsome man walking closer and closer towards him.


Ayu's mind began to think of a no-no, especially with the door locked. "Why is he looking at me like that? Why did he lock the toilet door? Why does he keep his feet up to get close to me?" Inner Ayu with a series of questions in her brain.


His retreat came to a halt at the moment he could not retreat, being blocked by the wall making him sweat a little. Farhan quickly supported Ayu's body using both hands, not allowing the woman to escape.


"Miss, do you know who you are?" farhan. He sees that Ayu sings to the 19-year-old actor and makes him very upset, and there is a Mediterranean man who makes him even more angry because he dares to touch Ayu's shoulder.


" W-what do you mean? I don't understand."


"Don't understand? After everything that happened today?!" Press Farhan with an intimidating look.


"I do not understand what you mean, quickly open the toilet door and let me go," said Ayu who was very lazy to meet the attitude of a handsome man who thought it was very strange.


Regardless of Ayu's words, Farhan's attention turned to the dress with the logo being worn by the beautiful woman in his cage. She knows the fantastic price of the dress that Ayu is wearing and thinks it's a gift from the famous actor, Zio Davin.


The dam of anger that was in Farhan's mind could not be held back anymore, he hit the wall very hard while staring at Ayu with a very sharp and cold. His entire attention was distracted to the woman in front of him, the gazes of his eyes meeting each other.


Farhan's anger was inevitable, without a second thought kissing Ayu's rancid lips with a little roughness. Unable to accept the man's treatment, he tried to rebel to want to hit Farhan's body. But the action came to a halt as Farhan held both of his hands.