BEING THE CEO'S MISTRESS

Why Do You Sit?

Kayra folds the face she borrowed from Bu Daus after she performs Maghrib prayers. After Erlangga left her, Kayra immediately asked permission to borrow the bathroom because she wanted to clean her body before performing her three-rakaat service. Kayra who did not bring a change of clothes was forced to wear back her work clothes because Erlangga said she would go to the family home of Mahadika Gautama finished Isya.

" Mrs Daus, what is the event at the home of her parents Mr. Erlangga, huh?" Kayra who was curious tried asking ART at Erlangga's house.

" What is there really an event, Ma'am? I don't know, Mother." Ms. Daus was honest because she didn't know. " What's the matter, Miss Kayra?" tanyanya.

" Mr. Erlangga asked me to come with him to the residence of Mr. Mahadika, Ms. Daus. Mr. Erlangga said there was something I had to do there." Kayra explained what Erlangga said to her.

" Oh, maybe you really need help from Ms. Kayra there," replied Ms. Daus.

" Yes maybe yes, ma'am." said Kayra although still in confusion. " Oh yes, Mom. Is Miss Caroline around?" asked Kayra because she did not see the wife of her boss welcomed her husband when Erlangga came earlier.

" Mrs don't exist, Ma'am. Madam's got a job overseas." Ma'am Daus explained.

" job?" Kayra frowned. She knew that Caroline was a famous model in this country. He just did not expect the woman was still in her job even though Caroline had a rich husband like Erlangga. Maybe if she plays Caroline, she will choose to sit back at home waiting for her husband to come home.

" Athaghfirullahal adzim .." - Kayra muttered because she could think that far, imagining being the wife of a big boss like Erlangga.

" Yes, Ma'am. There's a photo shoot Madam said that to me." Ma'am Daus replied.

Kayra just nodded her head slowly while smiling at the reply from Bu Daus.

" If Kayra is married or not?" ma'am Daus suddenly asked Kayra something personal.

" No, Mom. Not yet provided with sustenance." Kayra smiled shyly.

" But there's a candidate, isn't there?" ask Bu Daus back.

" Nothing yet, Mom." I'm Kayra.

" Kayra doesn't have a boyfriend yet?" Ms. Daus did not believe Kayra's confession.

" Not yet, Mom." answered Kayra blushed in embarrassment.

" Kayra's sister is beautiful like this, why don't you have a boyfriend. Kayra's mom is looking for a husband like what?" Ms. Daus was curious.

" The faithful, who love me and a responsible man, ma'am. If I had found such a man and seriously wanted to marry me, maybe I would be willing to stop working and focus on being a housewife, Mom." kayra explained the criteria of the man she wanted to be her priest.

" I pray that Mother Kayra's wish can be achieved." Bu Daus rubbed Kayra's arm while praying the best prayer for Kayra.

" Aamiin, thank you, ma'am." said Kayra.

" Oh yeah, Miss Kayra has eaten yet? Definitely not yet, right? If Madam Kayra wants to eat, I'll prepare." Bu Daus offered Kayra a meal.

" No, ma'am." I'm Kayra honest.

" Then Kayra's just eat first. Mr. Erlangga said at half-eight we were leaving, right?" Bu Daus suggested that Kayra fill her stomach first before going to the parents' house from Erlangga.

" No need, Mom. Thank you." Thank you." Kayra felt bad having to eat at Erlangga's house.

" It's okay, Ma'am. Not necessarily later Ma'am Kayra at the house of Mr. Mahadika was immediately told to eat first, who knows Madam Kayra was immediately told to work. Then even Madam Kayra is not focused because her stomach is not filled with food." Bu Daus still forced Kayra to fill her stomach with food first.

" Yes already, Mom. But I'm not bothering you, am I?" Finally, after being forced several times by Bu Daus, Kayra also received an offer from ART at her boss' house to eat food.

After entering Isha's time, Kayra chose to carry out her four rakaat obligations before leaving. She then re-applied the lipstick on her lips that had started to fade because since morning she had been smearing on her lips.

Around seven o'clock past twenty minutes Erlangga came down from his room and approached Kayra who was chatting with Bu Daus.

" We're leaving now." Erlangga's voice sounded startling Kayra who was talking to Bu Daus.

" Good, sir." Kayra immediately got up and said goodbye to Bu Daus.

" Mom, excuse me. Thank you, Mom. Assalamualaikum .." pamit Kayra.

" Together, Ma'am. Waalaikumsalam salam ..." Bu Daus replied and followed Erlangga and Kayra who were walking in front of him out of the house.

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The clock on Kayra's wrist is now showing at eight o'clock at night, and along with that the car that Erlangga drove to also in front of the family yard Mahadika Gautama.

Kayra removed her seat belt after Erlangga opened the door and got out of the car. Of course Kayra did not want to be reprimanded like that by her boss.

Kayra walked behind Erlangga while paying attention to the building of a magnificent mansion owned by Erlangga's parents. Kayra shook as if amazed by the house like a palace.

" Good night, Den." greet an ART at Erlangga's parents' house upon seeing Erlangga's arrival.

" Where's Mama, Bi Inah?" erlangga asked the woman he called Bi Inah.

" Madam is in the family room, Den Erlangga has been waiting for since the same Madam." Bi Inah explained to Erlangga that the presence of the man was indeed expected.

" Okay, Bi." Erlangga immediately stepped towards the family room.

" Help, Mother ..." Kayra greeted Bi Inah after Erlangga walked in. He did not know whether to follow Erlangga or have to wait in the living room.

" Waalaikumsalam, Non." - Bi Inah. " Please sit down, Non." Bi Inah allowed Kayra to sit down because Kayra was just standing up.

" Thank you, Mom." Kayra wants to sit on the living room sofa.

" Why are you sitting around and not following me?"

Kayra paused her intention when the voice of Erlangga suddenly rebuked her. Apparently Erlangga who realized Kayra was not behind him again walked towards the living room to invite his secretary to come with him to meet Erlangga's parents.

" Oh, sorry, sir." Kayra hurriedly apologized then followed Erlangga who again walked to the family room in the luxurious house owned by Erlangga's parents.

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