CEO (Finn & Sandra)
Fearfulness
Open your eyes slowly, peering at the sun from behind the window. Glanced to the side, finding her husband still asleep. Not wanting to disturb, Sandra didn't wake up.
At 07:30, he had an appointment with a client. So, wake up early. Without saying goodbye or a message to Finn just go to the office.
Resigning is indeed the right choice for Sandra. Because, lately he has experienced severe fatigue. Trying to hold back as hard as he could, it ended up falling as well.
Just arrived at the Luxury Interior Design building, Sandra's head was dizzy instead of playing. He almost fainted when he wanted to meet a client.
The ABC trio decided unilaterally to ask the boss to rest in the office. Because Finn's wife doesn't want to be taken to the hospital or go home.
Sandra's job was replaced by another designer. The beautiful woman just slept. Wake up for a while to eat even a few mouthfuls. Ana accompanies Sandra while taking care of her.
Ana's been texting Tristan if Sandra's sick. Unfortunately, the message has not been answered. The assistant didn't even think to tell Finn.
At 12 pm Sandra woke up. He already feels better. Ana persists in telling him to go home, but the boss is still stubborn.
“Mbak, sure still strong working?” asked Ana with a worried face.
“Yakinu. I'm healthier already. Whereabouts? Provide documents from clients? Let me finish.” Sandra replied casually as if nothing had happened this morning.
“Mbak ...”
“Ana, don't slow our performance.”
“Good, Ma'am. Wait a minute.” Ana exits the room to retrieve the documents and returns again. Then give the file to Sandra.
“How was the meeting this morning?”
“OK, Ma'am. Just ask for pictures and wait for custom made goods to come.”
Sandra nodded. “I will finish the design today.”
Ana nodded. “So morning we were worried about the state of Mbak Sandra.”
“Thank you for worrying about me, Ana.”
“I sent a message to Mr. Tristan to inform him of Ms. Sandra's condition. But, until now has not been reciprocated.”
“Pak Tristan is meeting with an important client. Usually the phone will be turned off.”
Ana nodded in understanding. “I forgot to tell Mr. Finn. So panicked, Mother. So, just remember Mr. Tristan.”
“Good you forgot. If not already this office with the arrival of Mr. Finn case his wife is sick dizzy, An.”
“Happy, yes, Ma'am, got a husband attention.”
“Iya, dong. When did you marry our operations manager?”
“Yes, geez. Sandra's only making rumors. Excuse me to the table first if so, yes, Ma'am.” Ana had to resign. He was ashamed of that discussion.
Looking at the assistant, Sandra chuckled and then shook her head.
At 21:00 in the Luxury Interior Design office
The clattering of black-buttoned footsteps echoed. The owner looked worried so he stepped up very quickly. Can't wait to get to the location.
As soon as it arrived, the door opened violently. Approaching a busy woman.
“Dek, you sick?” Tristan held Sandra's forehead and cheeks. Mimik.
“Udah healthy, really, Bang.”
Tristan breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank God. Sorry, Deck. I just opened my phone right next to the lobby. The client this time was a bit complicated and complicated. Explaining should be very detailed. Where I was invited to tour his office that was as big as gaban. Want to refuse not good. Giant tender.”
“For large projects, it does require sacrifice. So, how's it going? Successfully?”
“Thankful success. We can tender it.” Tristan enthusiastic.
“Gue is happy to hear it.”
Tristan nodded and smiled. “By the way, Finn knew you were sick this morning?”
Sandra shakes. “Fortunately don't know. Finn's busy, Bang. Poor if samo broke concentration because of me.”
Tristan smile. “What a look you love Finn, Dek.”
“What kind of sentence is it, Bang? Obviously I love you. Hence Lamar Vivian's. Let get affection from wife.”
Tristan grunts sebal. “Ouch-oh! So arrogant! Watch out later if I get married. I'll beat your romance with Finn!”
Tristan laughed. It's been a week that she and Vivian have officially been in love. Relationships between neighbors that they often call siblings are finally linked to each other.
“Dek, three more days, you officially become a wife entirely at home. Take care of the real Finn.”
“Quiet aja, Bang. I will take good care of my body and detail, except cooking.”
“Still allergic to the kitchen.”
Sandra cengennesan's. “For that one business indeed I give up.”
Tristan shakes. “Ya, already. I go back to the room first. If your task is complete, just go home.”
“Iya.”
“Set by yourself or bring driver.”
“Self.”
Tristan nodded. “Be careful bring the car later.”
“Iya, My Brother Darling.”
Tristan patted Sandra's head slowly and then exited the room.
An hour later
“Finally done.” Sandra clenched her body to the left and right so that the tense muscles became limp. Then, prepare to go home.
It just so happens that Sandra lives alone. The ABC trio had told him to go home an hour ago.
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Arriving home, Sandra chose to take a short break. Thirty minutes of laying on the living room couch. He's waking up. Prepare to shower.
However, previously called one of the housekeepers to come. Sandra asked to make a glass of hot chocolate.
Half an hour in the bathroom. Feel more fresh. Sandra quickly went down. Swing the steps towards the kitchen.
Sandra glanced at the clock on the wall. Time has shown at half-twelve o'clock in the evening. After saying thank you. He asked his workers to return.
However, just sipped a little of the drink. The housekeeper, who had not yet left, told me that Finn had been home all day. And, it was currently in the middle of the lake.
Sandra was surprised not to hear the words. Guilt immediately floundered. However, the rice had already become porridge. Stay how we want to give topping what to be interesting and tasteful to eat.
After the housekeeper's departure, Sandra thought for a moment. Although very spoiled Finn. And, feeling your beloved husband will be angry is impossible. However, he was still not feeling well and was also afraid. Who knows if conditions have changed.
Sandra's spinning brains. Find a way to keep your husband from getting angry. Because, he quite understands the communication lately between them is indeed dead.
Haven't come up with an idea for Finn yet. The sound of the main door opening sounded. Who else would it be if not the husband. Because, it's almost midnight like no housekeeper comes unless asked.
Sandra peeked at Finn from behind the kitchen wall. He saw that shady face was now moping with a radiating aura quite terrible.
Observing from a distance the husband made Sandra trouble swallowing saliva. Taste like a block.
“Duh, die me. How'this? Looks like Finn is angry.”
Sandra was trembling a little. He doesn't know what Finn looks like when he's angry. Understandably, since marriage never the handsome man berated or spoke with a tenor voice.
“Mami, please Sandra. Your favorite son is now like Hellboy. Superhero, but he's the devil. Armies. Exactly Finn at the moment, Mi.”
Stalking continues Finn's steps who begins to enter the elevator. Sandra came out of hiding. He walked back and forth while massaging the temple.
“Oh, God. Help me from that handsome, sour-faced man.” Sandra stopped walking. “Need to write a will no, huh? Who knows this last night I drank hot chocolate.”
Sandra hit her head slowly. Feeling stupid about that thought.
“Nehgak .. there's no way Finn would want to clean me off the face of the earth. I am beautiful to the maximum. Doi also love to die,” said the woman in white, nosed, sensual lips, and her body goals almost make women scream envy with confidence. “But, any possibility can still happen, ‘kan?” Instantly he became unsure.
Dizziness with a creepy delusion. Sandra chose to sit down to be more calm. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. He also rubbed his chest which was still a marathon.
“OK. Relax, Sandra. Like it or not, this stressful situation. Lo kudu adem ayem, kalem, if you need it later sungkem.”
Sandra tried to calm her heart. But, a moment later appeared again a sense of trembling. The fear is getting bigger.
“Oh, no. How's this?”
