Cinta Tita (My Employer's Husband Connection)

The second Caliphate of Solomon

Hotel Fatahillah:

"Sit, Miss," pinta Rangga.

Missed to sit.

"Did you really call me last night?"

"Mother Naya told you?" ask without awkwardness.

"Yes, why did you call me outside of hotel business hours? It bothers my wife! It's totally inappropriate anyway!"

Missed not understanding at all. He didn't feel guilty one bit.

"Sorry, Sir. I was confused who to contact? At that time, I had to enter the thief and what occurred to me was to contact you. I was so scared and confused."

"Have you called the police?"

"Already, Sir. The other one got caught."

"That means I'm useless, right?"

I miss being quiet and confused.

"Next time you don't do that. There are many male neighbors you can ask for help! Your behavior is beyond reason!" rangga toilet. "I hope this is the last one. Come out."

His heart is wounded, but what he blames is not Rangga but Naya. "Dumb old woman! How dare you complain about the no-no! Just look at my revenge!" swearing in his heart.

Adiyasa passed by him as he was about to open the door of the room. Adi was amazed to find his face that looked furious.

"Pa, this is our employee performance report this month," said Adiyasa while giving a map and sitting in front of Rangga. "Why miss by the way? His face is so grim? Did Papa just scold him?"

Rangga focused on the map and replied without looking at him, "A little reprimand."

"I see she's too sweet on Papa, lest she have another heart?" Adi said it was serious, but Rangga smiled instead.

"What did he see from Papa? Papa is old, son...."

Adi smiled bitterly, "Who said? Papa is very young and very handsome. Everything a woman wants is on Papa."

Suddenly Rangga laughed crisply. He put the map on the table and cupped his palms together and leaned back, "You're too complimentary. Your mama heard this she can fire a beard. Papa doesn't want to do polygamy anymore...."

"It's up to Papa. I go back first, be careful with the mines" he whispered seductively

Rangga head bobbles.

Adiyasa glimpsed Miss. Suddenly he did not like the woman.

....................

Sulaiman was greeted by two female servants who directly informed him that their lady Tita was swimming in the pool. Sulaiman walked quickly to the back of the house. He caught the figure of Tita who was swimming to the edge of the pool. His eyes stared fixedly at the beautiful body of the girl who was slowly rising. He feels hot. Because he did not want to be ignited, he approached him with an occasional bow while scratching his eel. Tita took her orange juice and didn't realize she was getting any closer. "Top!" sapana

Tita turned. "What else is it?"

Tita's cold attitude made the man's desire arise, "Can't I see my future wife?" tanyanya smiled cynically. Tita did not answer, she was about to leave him while grabbing a towel on the table, "Hey.." he grabbed her by the girl's wrist.

"Deliver!" hiss Tita.

As he tried to break away, Sulaiman finally pulled and hugged his body, "You want to stay away?" whispered. Tita's eyes are so beautiful. Her lips look so seductive.

"Deliver!" Tita tried to push her body, but the man clenched her and tried to kiss her lips.

Sulaiman lost control and tried to kiss his lips, but Tita tried to evade by turning away.

Leona catches them when she tells them that the package Tita ordered has arrived. He shut his mouth in disbelief at what he saw and hurriedly retreated back and left the place, "Oh Allah what are they doing?" whispered.

Pram and Liana enter the house. Leona was terrified that what Sulaiman and Tita were doing was caught, "May they stop her" she hoped. He immediately welcomed Pram and his wife, "The Great Master has come home, it looks like you look fresher," he said trying to smile.

"Where are we, Leona?" ask Pram.

"Oh....No-Miss Tita's in the back...."

"Why are you so nervous?" sela Liana was suspicious.

"Sorry, Madam.now Miss Tita is with Mr. Sulaiman."

"What are they really doing?" pram asked suspiciously.

Liana and Pram sighed, "You're so silly!" siss Liana. He grabbed Pram's arm towards their room.

Lately Pram's health condition is somewhat declining. The habit of smoking since long ago makes itself slowly stricken with tightness and dry cough.

"I just want to go to my room" he said, forcing his wife to let him go.

Liana couldn't stop him. He chose to make wheat porridge for him before taking the medicine that was given by the doctor. He also actually felt a little tired because of the Pram examination series at the clinic.

"Miss want me to help you?" leona asked worriedly beside him who started to blame the stove fire.

"No, did Tita paint today?"

"Once again not. Miss Tita's been all day just lazing by the pool reading magazines. It seems he's not very excited."

"Have you been with him?"

"Just now."

Meanwhile.....

Tita's eyes began to water and her crying broke. For him this is outrageous. The man finally gave up and let go.

"I'm khilaf Tita....I'm sorry." He wanted to touch her hand to calm her down.

"Don't touch me!" take a step back. Not wanting to be with the man any longer he left him without a word.

"You fool Sulaiman!" her curse grabbed her hair, "Why can't you control yourself every time you're with her?!"

Tita then threw a towel that covered her body in her room and went into the bathroom. He turned the water tap and rubbed his entire body under the water until he unconsciously incised some incision wounds on his stomach and neck with a cry. He feels so dirty.

Sulaiman messed up to the point that he did not realize he was already in the car. He glided at high speed out of the area of the house and almost hit a girl riding a bicycle, "Innalillah!" his screams suddenly stopped. The girl was in shock until she almost fell down. Sulaiman was terrified of his condition and got straight out of the car, "You all right?"

The girl stared at him. The memory of when on the Junior High bench used to be plastered so clearly in his memory.

"You're okay, right?" ask Sulaiman again.

"Sulaiman Fatahillah, right?"

Sulaiman. He never knew this girl.

"I'm Cita, your classmate in first grade Junior High first.." he explained.

Sulaiman was silent, what did he have to say to respond....?

"Oh, really?"

"Yes. We finally meet again. How are you doing now?" A sumringah cannot hide her happiness.

"good. But I'm sorry, if you're okay, I have to go." Sulaiman was not at home and immediately he said goodbye after the woman shook her head.

"Well, you haven't changed, either" We stamped his right leg upset. He should have said if there was a little bit of injury or shock so that Sulaiman could be longer with him and asked for his mobile number. "Heeeeh!" he was stifling at his stupidity.

Ilham asked Desta, his secretary to contact Sulaiman because the meeting would begin soon. The man was already ten minutes late from the schedule just because he wanted to visit Tita for a moment. "Sir, where are you?"

"I'll be here soon" replied Sulaiman. It's speeding up.

Desta whispered in Ilham's ear to convey that. Inspiration felt that Sulaiman's focus had been split and his work had become a little disturbed. He was worried that this would continue. " We wait another five minutes" he asked all his employees. They let out a short sigh hiding his frustration.

6 Minutes later....

"I'm sorry I'm late" Sulaiman said as he sat in his chair.

The meeting then began.

From all the data conveyed by all the staff present at the meeting, sales of cosmetic products experienced a significant decline.

"We have to create new ads to drive up sales, sir," Sulaiman suggested.

"I'm sorry sir, but we're going to incur a huge cost to make that. The company's financial condition is also in poor condition. I think it's not right" said Mr. Basuki as finance manager.

"Everybody has risks. I think if we stagnate in this position without acting quickly then the company's situation will get worse" Sulaiman said. "We need to do this immediately."

Ilham. Both opinions are equally true.

Seriate....