Ayunda, Secret Wife of the President

Chapter 100 - Pro Player

Not felt, today the content of Ayunda has reached the age of five months. However, today he was surprised by a message sent by a foreign number that attached a photo that made his heart feel claustrophobic. 

How not, the number sends a photo of her husband who is hugging a woman with a friendly, even kissing her lips with heat. Is it true her husband, or is it merely fabrication because the person feels envious about his harmonious household. 

"What is all this, Mom? Do I have to believe this picture, or do I have to believe you, Mom?" Ayunda Gumam. He rubbed his stomach which was very painful. 

"Aahhsss, don't fuss. Mama's fine, baby." The woman muttered again. At home now, she is alone because her parents are out of town for a week, but Arvin also Melisa has also left her daughter-in-law on the maid who served in the mansion. 

However, Ayunda still could not do anything. After all, she also did not feel free without the presence of her in-laws. He was too awkward to ask the maid to serve him even though the maid did not mind at all. 

"Grandfather should be strong, baby. Our lives full of struggle will begin soon, son." Ayunda muttered, I don't know why she could think like that. But he felt that his life ahead would not be that smooth from now on. Whatever it is, she hopes that she doesn't give up so much with her husband. He did not want his son to lose the figure of a father. 

After her stomach felt better, Ayunda also came down from the room. He saw that the maid was passing as usual in the morning, they were busy with their respective duties. 

"Good morning, young lady." Greet one of the maids with a friendly smile when he saw Ayunda who walked down the stairs while holding her stomach. 

"Morning.."

"Miss wants to eat something?" Ask her again.

"I want to eat rujak, okay?"

"In the meantime, I'll contact the young master first, Miss." Said the maid and went for a while to call Darren's number. However, after several tries, there is no reply any alias not lifted. Even now his number is not active at all.

"Not in the lift?"

"Yes, Miss."

"It's okay, don't call again. Maybe he's busy, it's okay. He won't get mad if I eat rujak, which is important not to be too spicy."

"All right, Miss." Answer the maid.

"The fruit wants anything?" Ask one of the other maids.

"Water guava, it looks good."

"Well, the coincidence behind there and fruitful. I'll ask Mang Paijo to pick his fruit."

"I'll fry his beans."

"I'll make the brown sugar spice." Said the maid, then busy with their respective tasks. 

"A lot of seconds yes, ajakin other maids make a speech, let many of his praise." Say Ayunda while chuckling softly. 

He walked slowly to the kitchen, too, he went out the back door and saw that Paijo was climbing a water guava tree and plucked it using a pole that had been netted at the end so that the guava fruit would not fall to the ground, so the guava will not cluster as well as blisters. Guava fruit that is picked directly from the tree will also feel fresher.

Soon enough, everything was ready. The maid told him that the sambel and everything was finished, the guava had also been washed. In addition to water guava, there are also mangoes and bengkuang. 

"Traj her on the side of the house yuk? Let there be a cold wind." Take Ayunda. The maids also agreed and they immediately brought cobek and guava.

"Well, the guava looks so good."

"Still fresh all, Miss."

"Yes, let's eat." Take Ayunda. He couldn't wait to chocolate that piece of water guava into that peanut sauce. The pregnant woman began to eat her guava voraciously, she closed both her eyes enjoying the water coming out of the fresh guava fruit that was just picked, mixed with the taste of peanut sauce that feels a little spicy, delicious and also refreshing. 

"How does it feel, Miss?"

"Enak, make the same sambel all of them, thank you.." Say Ayunda while smiling sweetly until her eyes narrow like a crescent moon. 

"Together, Miss. It's our job, Madam and big Lord to leave Miss to us."

"You took good care of me." Answer Ayunda. 

"Thank you for your rhyme, so good. I like her.." 

"Together, young lady." The maid answered with a sweet smile. They also returned to eating their food with greed including Ayunda. Paijo also brought his guava fruit forward for a trip with his other security officers. 

While in the office, Narendra was hit by a feeling of dizziness in his head when he saw the stock suddenly dropped significantly, really it makes Narendra dizzy. Approximately, what and who has made the stock plummet like this. 

"Gosh, how's this.." Narenda muttered, she massaged her forehead which felt dizzy. Currently, Mark is also in another location to review the construction of the company's branch. Coinciding with all that, Naren experienced many problems and shocks from his company. Dizziness? Don't ask anymore.

"Hi, Ren.." Greet someone while entering with her graceful steps. As usual, the green snake came back to visit Naren. Who else if not Trisa. 

"Go, I'm dizzy!" Dispel Narendra. The head is in the middle of the client right now, eehh even added with the arrival of the renggong dancer here. Damn it for Narendra now, Mark's living went out of town to review the development project, now even came the snake keket. Sebal, but as usual he was too familiar to be able to leave with just once Naren drove him away.

"Ohh, come on, my dear."

"Cihh, go. Don't make me angry, Trisa!"

"Just go, honey. I'm here to offer you help."

"I'm not interested." Narendra's reply made Trisa laugh. 

"Listen to me first, Honey. I know right now, your company is on the edge, right? Your shares are down drastically, aren't they?" Trisa's question made Narendra look up her head. Why did Trisa know? This information is only he who knows. Even the employees in this company alone no one knows about this. 

"Where did you know that?" Narendra's question made Trisa smile cunningly. 

"I'm Trisa, there's nothing I don't know about her, Honey." Trisa answered still with the sickening smile she showed. 

"Why am I doing such a lowly thing? No, of course not. After all I don't have time to do that kind of thing, I'm a busy career woman unlike your wife. Home-based woman aka unemployment." Sneaking Trisa while smiling wickedly. 

"You don't have to mock my wife, she's the perfect woman for me!"

"Say you like a stupid woman who likes to be home." Answer Trisa. 

"Trisa!"

"Haha, yeah okay. I'm sorry, but what about my offer?" Trisa asked Naren.

"What kind of offer do you mean?"

"I'm gonna help you re-raise your shares, but you gotta be my girlfriend!"

"Crazy idea where is that? No, I'm not willing to go back to you. Stock issues, I can handle it myself. I don't need your help!" Naren made Trisa laugh.

"Naren, Naren, you haven't changed at all, have you? You're still too confident in things you're not necessarily capable of."

"At least I'll work on it, damn it!"

"Ckk, I'm waiting for your decision, Honey. So you better think about it well, I'll be patiently waiting."

"Don't waste your time, 'cause at any time, I won't accept your offer." Answer Narendra. Trisa laughs infuriatingly, making Narendra's nose deflated with her anger. 

"Alright, if you change your mind. I'd be happy to give you that help."

"Go, I'm sick of seeing you!" Strictly Narendra made Trisa move from her sitting then walking with her graceful steps. Of course, she is a model who has a beautiful body but unfortunately, her beautiful body is in the umbar everywhere. That's what makes Arvin and Melisa compact refused to make Trisa as a daughter-in-law, from her face alone they already do not like Trisa. 

"There's a crazy girl, why don't you just destroy that guy?" 

"Sir, that's my ex too. Damn, I used to be a million times yes until love died just as much as girls." Rutuk Narendra's. He wondered to himself now, how could he have loved her so much, but now the way he looked at her had changed so much, no more loving or warm gazes, just the look of hatred that Narendra made on Trisa. Maybe because his feelings have changed. 

Outside the company, Trisa walks but she turns around when she hears someone calling her name.

"Trisa.." Call her by shouting.

The woman turned around and waited for a man who was walking towards her, the handsome man immediately approached Trisa's whereabouts.

"What did you call me?"

"Don't pretend not to know, I've risked my job to do your job, Trisa. Now, I'm asking for my pay!" The man replied with a small smile. 

"OK, so what do you want to pay? The money? Just tell me the nominal." Trisa answered with her arms crossed over her chest, showing that she was a woman of power. 

"No, I already have a lot of money. I want another one, Trisa."

"What?" Ask Trisa. 

"Your body." The man replied with a smile.

"Should it?"

"Of course, if you don't want to give it to me, I'm going to take it all out on Narendra. That way, you're going to jail." Answer the man. He has an ace to threaten Trisa and take advantage of the woman, when else can he enjoy the body of a model right? This is an opportunity that should not be wasted, or it can be said even a once in a lifetime opportunity. 

"Ckk, okay. Then we'll go to the hotel." Trisa replied while glaring annoyed. Instead of her being discovered and her plan to get Narendra back was destroyed, besides that, she could also go to jail so you should just give her what she wanted.

"Okay, I got the car." The man replied, he took his car and pulled the woman's hand. 

The man was driving his vehicle with a bare face, he couldn't wait to do that with Trisa. The woman who always imagines her fantasy if playing solo in the bathroom because often times see her body from the magazine she sees. 

It should be known that Trisa is an adult magazine model who often shows off her body, even often the photo shoot was done with men with a coreim style, but Trisa never felt at all uncomfortable when her body was held-hold by her other model opponents. He instead looks just fun, not even resisting when their hands mischievously fumble his body, even in a place that is not supposed to be touched, or deviated from the theme. 

When they arrived at the five-star hotel, the man immediately put on a mask, sunglasses and also a hat of the cafa Trisa so that no one would know that the woman was a famous model, if anyone knew that, it would all fall apart. There will be many journalists who cover and come to the hotel to interview Trisa who is known as the famous model. 

While her career is soaring at the moment, she must act with caution, she must stay away from her name scandal as well as rumors. But Trisa's acting like it's not all that important to her. It has no effect on Trisa, but it will be very influential on her career and also the agency that shaded her name so far.

The man immediately booked a room with the quality of the president suite to spend the night with Trisa. In his hands, he had a paper bag containing official clothes that he deliberately bought. Intentionally, he bought the clothes long ago since he agreed to hack the data belonging to Narendra's company. 

He had a pretty strong reason for wanting to do that, first he was tired of working there so he didn't care if his behavior was discovered by Naren or Mark, first he got tired of working there so he didn't care if his behavior was caught by Naren or Mark, he was ready to accept all of it. Second, he was curious how his sense of making love with a model, is it delicious or vice versa? Remember, the body of a model is a display body. Alias can be touched at will, but not necessarily married.

"Drink first?" Bargain her while taking a few bottles of alcoholic beverages from a drawer. 

"Hmm, can you drink a lot?"

"sure.."

"Give me two glasses." Trisa replied, she sat on the sofa in the room by crossing her legs, making the clothes she was wearing tingle, revealing her smooth thighs without the slightest stain. 

"Wear this.." The man threw the paperbag at Trisa. The woman picked her up, she smiled slightly as she saw what it contained. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately undressed in front of the man without any shame, making the man gulp his saliva with fatigue.

'He is a pro..'

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