CRAZY CEO: Loving People's Wives

CHAPTER 25 (Ob And OG Trouble Office Andre Wiguna Dharma)

Given that there is still work to be inputted, Andre does not go home to the apartment but goes to the office.

Though the day was near night, at six o'clock less. But Andre had to wrestle with the keys to his computer keyboard. Tidy up the work that had to be sent before nine o'clock.

His office guesthouse slowly became quieter. The lights in each room one by one put out the workers who began to cover the return home. Although there are still one or two employees who are overtime because of a lot of work.

Broaches, broaches

Broaches...

Crew, kreeks

Andre was surprised to hear voices from inside the pantry room.

His intention to enter the room was just to brew his own coffee because the OB and OG had gone home all like it.

Apparently the assumption is wrong.

There are a pair of office girls and office boys who are doing activities that...

Brak!!!

Andre kicked through the vault beside the workers' changing room.

Two people shuddered, while fixing each other's clothes that look dirty.

"Wik-wik seems to be you!!!" reprimand Andre with a thunderous voice. His anger was immediately ignited provoked by the behavior of the bejad of his lower subordinates.

"Pardon me, sir! Sorry.., we..."

"Sorry, sorry! If you want to pervert, go to the hotel or hostel across the street! A hundred thousand hours of capital, can't it? Find the bushes on the edge of Pejambon! At most you are directly didor because it makes their territory dirty! Don't make my office building so sloppy because of your depraved behavior!!!"

It had been a while since Andre had not let out insane emotions. From earlier he held back even though his half-sister made a brain mumlet, but there was an innocent girl who was a sister-in-law beside him. Making Andre not carelessly nagging with a loud explosion.

Now the two people who commit adultery in his office are the right places for impingement.

Both employees look shabby and resigned. The faces are ashamed. Even the female ones to the point of incessant tears fell to the floor like raindrops.

Andre probed the name tags of his second identity card that still hung around each other's necks.

"Rendra... A sleepyhead! What a name! If you can't bear to do that, then marry better khan! Living together in one house. You don't need to be in the office! Besides being halal, it is also safe and comfortable! Have you reached kl*max? Or... disturbed by my arrival? Hm? Do you want a re-broadcast so I can be a paid audience? Hows it? Hm...? Now what do I have to do?"

Crying loudly the woman heard the boss's rude speech.

"Sir...! Hik hik hiks, sorry sir! Forgive me! Don't fire me, sir!"

"I'm sorry, sir!"

Both bowed their bodies. Even the woman dropped her body under Andre's feet, and begged for his forgiveness.

"Hey, hey! Why did you guys sit down on that floor? Last time you guys bersayik max ga lesehan khan? Why are you crying now while lesehan? Ck ck..."

"Sir Boss, sorry.. hik hiks! I am a widow of two children, sir! Don't fire it, sir!"

"Yes, you go straight to the religious office! Inaugurate, and you're Widuri, regardless of your bondage status!"

"I.., I can't marry her, sir! Hik hik hicks..."

"Lha why? He's a dashing man. You have to take responsibility for his actions too! If not, why would he treat you like a wife? Until here understand?"

"Rendra..., already married, sir! Hik hiks huaaa!!!"

The cry of Widuri was getting louder. Even to wet the floor it occupied.

"Ck ck...! Good that! Good one!!! Cool dude! Haha...! Have a wife but have a perverse relationship with another woman! Haha... Oh!!!"

Andre suddenly held onto his stomach which was painful, and...

His body was drained, his consciousness was gone. He could see nothing and knew where.

The white walls and the smell of medicine ambushed his kiss.

"Sir!"

Andre turned to someone sitting beside the iron bed where he was lying.

"Where am I?" ask her with a raucous voice.

"At the hospital, sir!"

"You...., Rendra khan?"

The man who was estimated to be the same age as him nodded and lowered his head.

"What time is this? Where's my watch and phone?"

Rendra thrusting black plastic at Andre.

"Here it all is, sir! I keep it, fear it's gone!"

"Thank you!"

Andre then checked his phone. He could only cluck annoyed that his work had become hampered.

"I have to get back to the office!"

"Now, Sir? But you just,"

"Much of your talk!!! Come on, responsibility! You have to drop me off and wait for me at the office!!!"

"Ba good, sir!"

"Hey, can you drive?"

"Can, Sir!"

"Take my car!"

Rendra catches the key to the car that Andre threw. He rushed out first to the basement of the hospital parking lot.

He does have a history of anemia, stomach acid and also hypoglycemia or low blood pressure and decreased sugar levels.

The man rarely eats. Only frequently take vitamins and health supplements. That's what causes the condition of his body that looks fit can immediately drop.

"Where's the Widuri?"

"Sorry, Sir... I told him to go home first. Pity his children at home alone if his mother works late at night!"

"Ck ck...! You feel sorry for people's children! To your wife, there is no mercy!!!" sindir Andre makes Rendra mentally.

The car Rendra drove into the office building. It's eight o'clock at night. Dark and quiet parking. There were only a few cars and motorbikes parked in the basement.

Rendra is quite deft in following the instructions of the superior.

"Make me havemout. Also hot fresh tea!"

"Good, Sir!"

That night, Andre was struggling to finish the job at the office desk alone. And Rendra seemed to be sitting quietly in the pantry room, considering his mischief earlier.

...SERIATE...