The Little Wife Of The Cold CEO.

Such a sunny day, the weather in Jakarta seemed so favorable this morning. Although the air still feels cold, it cannot stop people who have started their morning activities.

A beautiful girl looks cool shooting surrounding objects with a camera in her hand. Every now and then his lips curl upwards looking at the shots he takes. The girl is Amayra Catra.

Amayra P.O.V.

Hello! Introduce me Amayra Catra. I am the girl of a famous businessman named Baron Catra, CEO of Catra's Group. I'm 18 years old. I'm in senior high school at the current senior year. I really like the world of photography, for that I never let go with my camera that I always carry everywhere. And there's one hobby I can't avoid: eating! Hehe. I can't control my portions if I'm hungry, but luckily I am, because no matter how much I eat my body is never fat.

It was Sunday, I was in a park not far from my house. Today was really boring I had nothing to do at all other than taking pictures, but this successfully relieved my boredom. Ah, yes, I'm waiting for someone too. He's my best friend Kevin Gunanda.

"Dorrrrr!" Someone suddenly startled me from behind, tskck who else if not Kevin.

"Aaaaa I'm surprised!" I said in a contrived tone. Although I was actually surprised.

"Tskck! Your expression is so ugly!" snorted Kevin.

"Hey! You almost dropped my camera stupid! Why do you like to make people's children hearty, huh?" I annoyed.

"Heartwork? Then why aren't you dead now?" replied Kevin originally. I automatically twelted his head quite hard, "You want me to die?"

"Damn it! I regret telling you to come here." Kevin grimaced, feel you!

Tskck the boy was really annoying, I decided to sit on one of the park benches, my gaze straight ahead watching the little guys who were playing with his family.

It felt good, my heart calmed down looking at them. Seeing the harmony of their family, I miss my mother, she passed away 8 years ago due to an accident.

"Hey, are you daydreaming?"

"Huh?"

I blinked at Kevin's scream. Sometimes I often ignore him if I meet like this.

"Tsk, you told me to come here just to see you daydreaming so?"

"Hehe, sorry," I replied with my innocent smile.

"Tsk, you!" Kevin ruffled my hair just to make my hairdo a little messy.

"Kevin, let's have some ice cream," I asked.

"You're crazy, this kind of cold weather you want ice cream?" asked Kevin incredulously.

"Have you forgotten I'm an ice cream enthusiast, Kevin?"

"It's useless for me to persuade you, just buy it yourself," Kevin replied ignorantly.

"Accompany me..." I whined spoiled while tugging at the hem of his t-shirt. Trust me, that man could never refuse my request.

"Ishh is good good spoiled princess, this time I am kind to you. Come on!"

Amayra P.O.V End

The young couple was seen walking side by side, maybe those who saw them were lovers. But in reality they are just friends.

Amayra is busy with the camera in her hand, occasionally licking the blueberry ice cream in her left hand. As for Kevin, the man just snorted resentfully because again the girl ignored him.

"Aren't you tired of that ugly camera of yours?" Kevin plucked his lips.

"Once again you say that, I'll tear your mouth off!" threatened Amayra.

"Waah, you're so scary!"

"Want me to take a picture?" offered Amayra.

"No thanks, it must be a very ugly result later."

Amayra ignored Kevin's words, the girl had pointed her lens at her best friend, but suddenly her focus shifted to the object behind the man.

His eyes blinked, until he didn't realize it was Kevin who he managed to photograph, but a man who was sitting on one of the park benches right behind his best friend.

His eyes blinked, until he didn't realize it was Kevin who he managed to photograph, but a man who was sitting on one of the park benches right behind his best friend.

The man he didn't know was so handsome in a light brown suit that looked cool. His eyes closed with his head looking up, making the sunlight illuminate his face to emit an extraordinarily handsome aura.

"Kevin, I saw an angel," Amayra said with bright eyes, her gaze still locked towards the enchanting man. For some reason, his heart suddenly pounded as his iris looked at God's near-perfect creation. Ah no, for Amayra that man was perfect.

"What? So you just realized that I'm as handsome as an angel? Haha," Kevin said confidently.

"No... no, not you... but that man," Amayra muttered softly but could still be heard by Kevin.

Kevin's laughter stopped, the man frowned in confusion, out of curiosity he turned his head to see what his best friend saw.

"Tskck, fascinated, huh?" mocked Kevin, there was a tone of dislike tucked there.

"He's so handsome, I have to get acquainted with him Kevin!" exclaimed Amayra excitedly, just now the girl wanted to step on her feet. Kevin hurriedly pulled the girl's hand away.

"Stupid! You're a woman, how could you do that?" Kevin is angry at what Amayra is about to do.

Amayra pouted her lips in annoyance, is it wrong for her to want to get acquainted? No, right.

Amayra again pointed her camera at the strange man. Unexpectedly, the man stood up from where he was, and just right now the man glanced in his direction. It seemed that the man was aware that someone was watching him.

"Gosh!" Amayra's heart went crazy even more when she saw clearly how the handsome angel looked like. Although he looks cold and ignorant, the man's charm has actually increased many times.

Unfortunately Amayra could only see for a few seconds, because after that the man just left.

"Well well, he is leaving!" Amayra looked panicked, she was not satisfied to see the man.

"Hey sir! Waittttt"

Kevin hurriedly smothered Amayra's mouth, and dragged her away from the place. People looked at their behavior with strange eyes.

"Hey! What are you doing!" shouted Amayra irritably as Kevin had released his hand on her sweet lips.

But Kevin ignored Amayra's shout.

"You just embarrass me!" Amayra snorted resentfully, her best friend is really annoying.

"We're home!" asked Kevin, he had lost patience at Amayra's behavior.

"I'm sure I can definitely meet that man again. I will make him my lover," Amayra enthused. He firmly believed that he would meet the handsome man with an angel face just now.

"Tsk, with that old uncle?" Kevin asked incredulously.

"hey! Don't just talk! He looks young and handsome, ah I guess it doesn't matter if he's an uncle," Amayra replied with an indistinct smile.

"You crazy!" chirped Kevin.

Eventually they went home feeling different. Amayra with a flowery heart, while Kevin with a feeling of jackup.

A handsome man seemed so busy struggling behind his desk, his sharp gaze was so serious looking at the data attached to his computer screen that he knew what it contained, which would surely make a lot of billions of dollars in cash, occasionally his hand stroked the surface of his thick lips to display a sexy impression.

Any woman will definitely fall in love with seeing how handsome the man is. Enchanting, that's the image of an Inder Mahendra. A near-perfect 29-year-old man.

Tok! tok! tok!

The sound of knocking on the door successfully distracted Inder's attention.

"Sign in!"

A beautiful woman came out from behind the door, it was Inder's secretary, Vio.

"Sorry, President. There is an invitation letter sent by the Chairman of Shan's Group to you."

"Just keep it on the table," Inder said ignorantly, this is very common in Vio's eyes. Inders do tend to be cold and stiff.

"Okay, President. Then I excuse me." Vio excused himself.

Inder took the invitation letter as soon as Vio walked out of his room. Inder was curious who invited him.

"Tsk! The birthday invitation turned out to be."

Inder stared at the invitation lazily. Inder is actually very lazy to attend such an event, according to him, the event is not at all profitable for Inder, especially the company, which is there it will only waste his time.

But after seeing who the owner of the show is, it seems that he has to discontinue his intention because that person is his best friend.

Bipp! Bipp! Bipp!

The sound of mobile phone vibration sounded behind Inder's material pants pocket. Again Inder snorted in annoyance at who called him. Tskck, why are so many people bothering him today. It's really annoying!

"Hello!" replied Inder ketus.

"Inderrrr!"

"Damn it! I'm not stupidly deaf! Don't shout like that, Aldo Shan!"

"Hehe, sorry, man, you're so sensitive."

"What's the matter?"

"Have you received my sister's birthday invitation letter?" asked Aldo.

"Hmm," Inder muttered lazily.

"You're coming, right?"

"Actually, I'm lazy, but even if I refuse you will continue to babble with your rubber mouth."

"Gosh, that mouth of yours. Can you be sweet to me? Anyway, you have to come, my sister is so beautiful, you must be fascinated to see it."

"Whatever!"

Clip! Inder unilaterally hung up his phone connection.

Aldo Shan or more often called Aldo is one of his business partners and best friends since college. His father was the owner of a famous hotel company. But the company owned by the Inder Family is still far superior. For this reason, the two companies are now working together to strengthen the existence of both so that they continue to grow to the international arena.

Meanwhile, Amayra Catra was sleeping on her back on her king size bed, her body was still complete wearing her school uniform, she had just arrived home after spending a lot of time at school studying and studying until it felt like her head wanted to break.

"This huffft is tiring," Amayra said softly, her eyes glancing at the ceiling of her room.

Suddenly, his mind drifted recalling the incident in the park yesterday. Her lips curled upwards remembering the face of the handsome man she called angel-like.

"Can I see him again?" asked Amayra who I don't know.

"Lord, please reunite me with him, aargggh! I can really go crazy!" Amayra ruffles her hair originally.

I don't know why the shadow of the man's face always disturbs Amayra's mind, because this is the first time she feels this way? Love at first sight, is that really what he is experiencing now?

Tok! Tok! Tok!

"Baby, are you inside?"

Amayra immediately woke up from her sleep, after hearing her father's voice from outside. Apparently the father had returned home from work.

The door opened showing a middle-aged man with small wrinkles on his face, he smiled slightly at his messy daughter in her school uniform.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet, dear?"

"Dad is home? so tumben?"

"Hey, you should be thankful that today dad doesn't have much work."

Amayra nodded with her innocent grin. Yes, he should be grateful that his father came home quickly. Because usually the man is always busy with his work.

"Oh, yes, tomorrow night, do you want to accompany Dad?"

"Where are you going?" asked Amayra.

"To the birthday party of my friend's daughter," Baron said.

Amayra scowled, the girl was the laziest to come to such an event. Although there are many delicious foods, boredom is the thing that Amayra feels the most. The father always ignored him when he met his business partner.

"It's different from a business event, honey. Maybe you can make new friends there later," the Baron persuaded.

"Still, you will ignore me again and talk more with your business partners there."

"It won't, baby. Father promises not to ignore you later, anyway, we will only be there for a while," the Baron coaxed back.

"Dad always just said that, I won't be fooled this time."

Amayra moved from her seat, snatched her towel quickly, she was already lazy to hear her father's persuasion.

"Hufft! Alright then, if you don't want to, dad will go with dad's new lover."

Her father's words succeeded in stopping Amayra's footsteps.

"What? Lover?" Amayra's eyeballs rounded instantly, so surprised she threw her towel somewhere.

"Yes, anyway, my daughter doesn't want to accompany her anymore," Baron said with a sad look on his face.

Amayra hurriedly hugged her father, not caring if his body smelled of sweat.

"Sorry, Dad."

"Does Amayra want a new mother?" asked the Baron, Amayra automatically let go of her embrace, looking at her father with a sharp gaze, oh come on even though she had apologized earlier.

"If you intend to remarry, I will leave this house!" exclaimed Amayra coldly.

"Oh my gosh you're scary, honey. Dad was just joking."

"There will never be anyone who can take your place in this house, so if you want to remarry, just dream!" said Amayra ketus, then went to the bathroom.

The Baron was stunned at his daughter's words, but the next second the 50-year-old man smiled in a knot. After all, he was not interested in remarrying, he was old to establish a new household. Let him spend the rest of his life with the princess.

"You're exactly like your mother, son."

Birthday Party

Amayra and her father now enter a very magnificent 5-star hotel, where the birthday event takes place. Judging from the venue alone, it is certain that the owner of the event is not an ordinary person. Only certain people can enter it. Of course they are rich people with wealth.

Tonight Amayra wore a beautiful cream dress with a black ribbon wrapped around her slender waist, simple but still looked elegant even the men there stared in amazement at the beauty of the girl who looked natural.

Amayra couldn't stop admiring the decorations of the party. It looks very luxurious and elegant. In his entire life he had never celebrated a birthday as luxurious as this even though his family's economy was very well-off. Even so, Amayra really doesn't like to celebrate her birthday like this, inviting many people makes Amayra's head dizzy, just the closest people are present.

The guests there looked so glamorous when seen from the appearance. Amayra was annoyed to see the women there wearing excessive jewelry as if they wanted to show off. That's their character, isn't it? Brag about each other and show off their treasures.

"Tsk, my eyes seem to be broken if you continue to look at their jewelry!"

"Baby, let's go see Mr. Shan," the Baron invited.

"Yes, Dad."

"Welcome, Mr. Catra." greeted Benny Shan - Aldo's father as the owner of the show, the two shook hands and asked each other how they were doing.

"Congratulations on your daughter's birthday."

"Thank you, you came alone?"

"No, I'm here with my daughter Amayra." The Baron motioned for Amayra for the girl to introduce herself.

"Hello, I'm Amayra" Amayra greeted kindly.

"Geez, you're so cute, how old are you?" praised Mr. Shan.

"18 years old, Mr. Shan."

"Hey no need to call me that, just call me Uncle Shan, huh?"

"Ah, good, Uncle."

"Then please enjoy this party, I'll see my daughter first." Benny resigned leaving the father and son pair behind.

"Dad, I want that cake," Amayra pointed to a round table filled with a variety of very mouth-watering cakes. From earlier, Amayra's view could not be separated from the cakes. His stomach was already hungry.

"Please, dear. Just enjoy the party, you can also go around if you are bored, but remember not to go far, okay?"

"Okay, Dad!"

After hearing the approval from her father, Amayra immediately approached the cakes with a bright face, if she didn't have any shame veins, maybe the girl would have finished it all. Unfortunately, he still has ethics and doesn't want to embarrass his father later.

"Eh I heard Inder Mahendra is coming," said a woman who was huddled not far from Amayra's position.

"Really? Inder Mahendra that rich young businessman?" replied his friend enthusiastically.

"Of course, who else do you think!"

"Ah, then I should be able to take her out to dance tonight!"

"Just dream of you! You're far from her ideal type of woman!" sneered another.

Let's just say Amayra is eavesdropping now, she is curious who the women are talking about. Amayra pretended to act ordinary while inserting mouthful after bite of the sweet cake while putting her sense of hearing well.

"Inder Mahendra is a rich businessman, do you know him too?" murmured Amayra.

"Ah, that's it, Inder Mahendra is coming!!" the scream of one of the women there managed to awaken Amayra from her mind. His round eyes were diverted to the object he had been talking about.

The cake that Amayra was eating immediately fell to the floor when she saw who Inder Mahendra was. His mouth was wide gaping with perfectly rounded eyes.

Amayra rubbed her eyes in disbelief, fearing that her eyes would have problems. However, what he sees at the moment is completely real without engineering.

"He... That handsome angel!"

Her heart pounded, as the man she dubbed an angel passed by her with his haughty face. Such is the typical of an Inder Mahendra. Maybe if Inder looked at Amayra and spread a line of smiles, it seemed that the girl would fall unconscious. It's really ridiculous.

Inder looks so handsome in a dark gray tuxedo complemented by a light brown tie, whatever the man wears will always look perfect, the women who are actually single look at him with interest.

"Is this a dream?" Amayra patted her cheek hard.

"Aaww! But this is really real! Kevin! I see him again!" cried Amayra silently.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

"Uh, Dad."

"Your face is flushed, are you sick?" Amayra quickly touched her face, and sure enough, her face felt heated.

"Ah, no-no, I'm okay." Amayra smiled, making the Baron frown in confusion.

"Emmm, do you know a man named Inder Mahendra?" asked Amayra. Really, the girl was very curious about the figure of the angel.

"Inder Mahendra? Of course I know, he's one of the most successful young entrepreneurs, dear. Who doesn't know them?"

"No, that's not what I meant, Dad. Did Dad cooperate with him?"

"What's wrong with you, dear. Why did you suddenly ask that?"

"Just answer, Dad?"

"Yes, yesterday Dad did a new project. And Mr. Inder Mahendra took part in the project," replied Baron with bright eyes, according to him establishing cooperation with Mahendra's company was one of the extraordinary achievements. Catra's group will grow more and more rapidly.

"Dad, can you introduce me to him?"

Uhukk! Uhukk!

The baron, who was taking a sip of his drink at that time, immediately choked at his daughter's request.

"Baby, are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious Dad, introduce me to him please," Amara whined.

"Don't tell me you like it?"

"I do like it," Amayra replied shyly.

"Huh, how come?"

"I saw it in the park a few days ago. I want her to be my lover, Dad."

The baron blinked in disbelief, how could his daughter say that. His girlfriend? Sure enough, their ages were even far apart.

"Gosh, baby, listen to Dad, Inder is a grown man, and you're still in high school and even you're far apart in age," Baron explained, hoping his daughter would understand.

"How old is he?" asked Amayra curiously.

"Emm, about 29 years old," the Baron tweeted.

"What?!" shouted Amayra in shock.

Amayra's inner 'old'.

"So still intend to make her your lover?" the Baron asked smiling mockingly.

"Sure! I don't think age matters, Dad. He still looks handsome and very, very cool!" said Amayra enthusiastically. Age is no barrier to love.

The Baron sighed in a huff, his daughter was really stubborn.

"But Dad hasn't given you permission to date yet." The Baron commemorated.

"It doesn't matter what matters is that I get acquainted with him, Dad." replied Amayra with a big smile.

"Come on, Dad. Introduce me to him." Amayra did not give up.

"Ahhh, alright. But later, yes, the party event will begin soon." Baron resigned his daughter to always be like that if her wish has not been fulfilled, hopefully Inder will not be bothered by this.

The party began. Yura Shan, the youngest daughter of Benny Shan, finally appeared. Everyone was stunned to see the girl's beauty, elegant and charming. The parents there must want to make the girl their daughter-in-law.

Not only beautiful, Yura also has achievements to be proud of, namely S2 graduates from famous universities in L.A.

It is undeniable, Inder fell in love with the girl, his eyes were still reluctant to turn towards objects other than Yura who was now giving a welcome to the guests present. Every now and then the girl steals a glance at Inder.

Inder didn't expect that Aldo, who he thought had a mediocre face, had such a beautiful sister. This is the first time he has seen the girl, so far Aldo has never introduced Yura to him. During this time Yura lived abroad with her grandmother.

"I guessed you must be fascinated to see my sister," quipped someone beside Inder, who else if not Aldo.

Inder blinked, he glanced briefly at Aldo who was smiling annoyingly.

"I'm not sure it's your biological sister."

"What? Are you blind! Just look at his face, he looks a lot like me!" exclaimed Aldo unacceptably.

"Tsk! I think your sister will be very sorry to have an older brother like you," Inder sneered then left Aldo, preferring to go get a drink, his throat felt dry from earlier.

"Good evening, Mr. Mahendra?" someone greeted.