Best Defense

Jennys.

That morning they spent time as usual, sitting at the table eating, chatting about their respective schedules while spending breakfast prepared by Ma'am Ika, the housekeeper.

Franda tried very hard to hold back her anger, she wanted Nino to tell herself about the results of the fertility tests she saw in the room.

All sorts of questions kept coming to his head. Why didn't Nino tell her? Why did Nino fake the test results? Why did Nino keep it all this time? Are the test results genuine? And many other questions in his head. Franda finds no reason to forgive Nino if their test results have been completely faked.

Franda had done nothing all morning. When he arrived he just checked to what extent the workmanship of some of his client's orders and did nothing afterwards. Sitting in a chair, tendering his body, closing his eyes while occasionally massaging his head. Thinking about Nino made him dizzy half to death. His daydream stopped when Dhea, one of his employees asked about lunch.

"Sorry, Mom. What's lunch going to be?" ask Dhea as usual. Dibutik is indeed Dhea who always prepares lunch for Franda.

"Hmm, no need. I'll eat out today. You eat, after lunch I will go." replied Franda. She went to her husband's office after lunch.

"Good, Mom". Dhea is gone.

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Franda was walking into Nino's room, asking Jenny, her husband's secretary if Nino was in the room. Actually, she could have entered without having to ask first, but Franda did not want to disturb because maybe her husband was with a client and He would look like a woman does not know the rules.

Franda opened the door and saw Nino focusing on the files piling up in front of her.

"Darling!" Franda called and walked spoiled, then sat on her husband's lap.

"Hey! Why come without telling? I can welcome you downstairs, honey." said Nino, who was unaware of his wife's arrival.

"I'm tired of being distracted, there's not much I have to do, and I miss you too." Franda immediately kissed Nino's cheek while combing her husband's hair by hand.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Nino.

"Here, I had lunch before I got here" Franda replied lying.***** the meal was gone because she thought of Nino.

"OKAY. I'll finish my job quickly. Can you wait?" Nino teased with a blink of one eye.

"I'm not sure, honey!. I need you down there!" franda replied in a whisper, flirting back by playing her husband's tie and biting the tip of her lower lip.

"Haha! Why are you flirting so much, honey? What should I do about you later?" Nino cried out at his wife's words.

"Up to you, Sweety! I'm yours!" reply Franda while squeezing Nino's groin then walk to the sofa and sit there.

Nino is unable to see Franda's behavior, wanting to pounce and eat her sex wife. If you do not remember many files that must be checked, maybe he has pounced on Franda at that time.

While being engrossed in thought, Franda's phone rang indicating a message had come in, and she was very surprised to see the message sent by Dhea, her confidant at the boutique. Dhe sent a picture of her husband eating at a restaurant with a woman who was none other than Jenny, the secretary.

Actually eating together is common between the boss and the secretary, but the photo shows Jenny holding Nino's hand, and her husband does not seem to mind at all. Then Franda read the message sent back by Dhea.

"Sorry, Mom. I don't mean to complain or show Mr. Nino's infamy, but I can't let this happen. Don't be too provoked, try asking Mr. Nino. This photo I took about 2 weeks ago while Akbar and I were eating at Buddy's"

Franda who saw that was very surprised. How could her husband do such a lowly thing, get in touch with his own secretary. Tired of anger, Franda said to Nino that she would go to the toilet for a while, then called Dhea.

"Hello, Ma?" Dhea answered immediately at the first ring.

"Dhea, what did you just send me?" franda asked, trying to calm down even though his breathing felt tight.

"Sorry, Mom. I didn't mean anything. I saw today Mom was a little weird, I thought something was going on, I've been holding her back, Mom. But I can't anymore, I think you deserve to know. I'm sorry, Mom." Dhea felt a little guilty towards her boss.

"It's okay. How long were they there? What the hell are you looking at?"

"I don't know, Mom. By the time Akbar and I got in they were already there, then out about 20 minutes later, and..." Dhea paused for a moment, weighing whether or not he should say the next one. But Franda urged.

"And what, Dhea? What the hell are you looking at? Quickly tell me everything! Don't try to hide anything." Franda said a little threateningly.

"Sorry, Mom. I just look..."

"See what? Say it!" urge Franda who is impatient with what will be said by the employee who serves as his assistant.

"I saw them kissing in the car, Mom. I'm sorry for saying this, Mom." Dhea said quickly and felt bad for Franda.

"You sure, Dhea? You're not exaggerating your story, are you?" Asked Franda who was a little incredulous.

"No, Mom! I wouldn't dare to do that. I'm telling you the truth, Mom. I'm sorry it's not a good thing for Mom to know, but I'm just saying what I saw" Dhea replied firmly.

"All right, thanks for telling me. I'm not going back to the boutique today, I'm asking you to take care of everything" Franda said.

"Good, Mom. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything here, I don't need to worry. But... Is Mom okay? I'm sorry once again, ma'am." Dhea was really worried about Franda at the moment. He was afraid that something might happen to Franda even though he knew very well that his boss would not do anything stupid that would harm himself.

"You don't have to worry about me, but thank you for asking. I'm closing now."

"Good, Mom!" answer Dhea.