Hey, My Cold Husband!
dion threat

"Tasya, do you know, Mr. Raga kissed me last night." Mika told Tasya while pointing at her own lips, her eyes glaring.

Tasya who heard him smiled. "Isn't that what you want? Kissed a handsome guy?" tasya Goda.

"Set him not too handsome," said Mika slowly.

Tasya laughed a little. "Mika, all the servants here, all the women in this world also know that young master Raga is very handsome, who does not want to be the same he can not be kissed with him. Lucky for you, Mik,"

Mika took the ice cream from the white plastic bag that was placed in her lap and opened the ice cream wrap. "Emang if you also want to be treated like that with Mr Raga?" mika asked, she ate her ice cream.

"Perhaps, if I don't have anyone I like." replied Tasya, her hand took the cassava chips in her hand and put them in her mouth.

"Who is the person you like?" ask Mika.

Mika's question made Tasya stop his activities. He looked at Mika who was looking at him with both eyebrows raised.

"Nobody, I don't like anyone anymore" Tasya replied, turning her eyes to the back garden grass.

Mika squinted her eyes. "really? But why is it that if every Dion secretary is embarrassed?" seductive Mika, pointed at Tasya's smooth cheeks.

Tasya snorted in annoyance. She hit Mika's shoulder slowly and it made Mika laugh while teasing Tasya with her contrived face.

"Miss, are you here?" the baritone voice of someone who was not a stranger eared the two of them. At the same time Mika and Tasya turned their heads back.

Dion was standing behind them with his hands in his pants pocket, looking very cool in Tasya's eyes.

Mika raised her hand in the air. "Hallo, Dion's secretary!" yell Mika.

Dion walked up to the two of them. "Miss, did you not accompany the young master in the room?"

"Make what?" ask Mika.

"You can accompany Mr. Raga. Because you have a special relationship with her." said Mika with her innocent face.

"What do you mean, Mika?" Tasya is hoarding.

Mika's gaze shifted to Tasya. "Yes, Dion's secretary and Raga's master had a relationship that was like that of a couple, you know!"

Tasya heard him gawking in disbelief. He looked at Dion who seemed to be patting his forehead.

"Miss, don't talk like that anymore. Me and the young master are still normal, miss!" dion said, with a flat face.

"It's normal you'll definitely love Tasya."

Tasya's cheeks flushed for a moment with Mika's words just now. He lowered his head, not daring to stare at Dion who was staring at him right now.

"Wouldn't be roomy right now, let's not make young master angry because you're going to get his punishment" Dion said, sounding like a threat.

Mika raised the corner of her lips slightly upwards. "Are you threatening me? I won't be afraid of your threats." Mika sneered.

"Well, I'll tell the young master." Dion picked up his phone that was nailed to his suit, he typed something on his phone.

Seeing that, Mika immediately stood up who was previously sitting in the back yard chair. He ran to Dion. "Yes-yes I will accompany Mr. Raga in the room." Mika looked at Dion sharply but instead of being creepy it looked adorable.

Dion looked at Mika who passed by leaving him. He breathed his fury. He salutes his young master who is resistant to Mika's fussiness who always wonders unclear.

As close as Mika, Tasya stood up. He cleaned his slightly dirty servant uniform with cassava chips and Tasya walked over to Dion who was still standing in the same place.

Tasya still lowered her head. He stared down at the floor, not daring to stare at Dion. "Sorry sir, because Mika spoke like that" Tasya said apologizing to Dion. "I'll excuse you, then" Tasya went, passing by Dion who was not there.

Dion raised his face up, staring at the clear sky. "Amera," she said, closing her eyes and opening them again.