
Naysila...! Pardon me! I'm doing crazy things out of my control!
Rendra sat dumbstruck thinking of an out-of-place stubbornness.
He is a married man. He has a beautiful wife and an eight-month-old daughter.
Their marriage is seven years old, but Naysila is pregnant after five and a half years of marriage and their daughter is funny.
But he rested his heart on a widow in her place of work. Even now, to do something crazy.
This was the first time that Rendra and Widuri had done anything forbidden. That was actually not to enter the vit*lnya, but they just kissed ferociously until it sounded strange by the superior.
His boss was just guessing beyond the limit. They still wear full clothes. Only the buttons of the Widuri shirt have been opened some.
Again Rendra rubbed his face that looked tired.
Wife's beautiful. Working as an employee wedding organizer owned by a celebgram who is also a famous MUA.
Naysila is beautiful and smart, often even lined up as an impromptu MC at weddings or grand events.
Rendra who is only able to work as an office boy is often inferior to see the rapid progress of his wife.
Naysila is not a full-time employee. Sometimes in a month his wife is unemployed, there is no work let alone income. But after work, Naysila can bring money up to millions as payment.
Rendra is often jealous to see Naysila make a lot of money in a day or two working days, while she has to work a full month. It is just UMR Capital. Could be more if he often take overtime.
To be honest, Rendra did not want Naysila to work. His wife is beautiful. So he was afraid if Naysila was glimpsed or teased by other men outside.
But you fool, it is he who can smitten a widow who is two years older than him.
Widuri, twenty-nine years old. The widow of two children whose husband died two years ago.
Initially only because of each other joked and ledek only. But he and Widuri carried away the feeling until there was a desire to always want to be close together.
Love comes at the wrong time. I don't know love, but for sure it is lust.
Surely Rendra himself realized, if his actions were not good. Especially when he was playing with heart. Injuring Naysila by teasing and courting other women.
It's insane! His behavior is truly unforgivable. He himself was very aware of his behavior.
Rendra bit her lip. He could only ponder, thinking that Naysila knew the ugliness of her behavior playing with the hot and painful flames of infidelity.
Shown will be the steps that Naysila took later, if he really caught.
But he was really tempted by the softness of Widuri who every day became his partner in the headquarters of the Asia Tile Ceramics Company led by CEO Andre Wiguna Dharma.
Treeet.
Rendra jumped in shock. Boss called. Almost dislodged his heart, because he thought the one who called was Naysila, his wife.
"Yes, Sir?"
...[.I want to go home! Clean my table immediately from my glass and also my used plate!!]...
"Good, Sir!"
I'm grateful that the CEO was like amnesiac and forgot the punishment he was going to give Andre for his sudden stupor.
Maybe Mr. Andre felt indebted to me, so I escaped punishment that could have made me unemployed without severance pay. So thought. Yet...
"Hey, Rendra! Don't you think I forgot your depraved behavior in the pantry room and absolved you of punishment!"
Rendra pias.
It is a sign of him who is getting worse because he will be more embarrassed by his wife later if he is really fired.
"I... was fired, sir?" she was nervous with a stammering voice.
"Am I a stupid, virtuous CEO?"
"To-please, Sir! Don't fire me!"
"Hm...! It's delicious if you're released from punishment!"
"Sir! Help me! I have no other job but to be an office boy here. Find work getting harder, sir!"
"Well, you know that!"
"Please, Sir!... My wife will eat what if I am unemployed?! I am willing to be a lackey. Follow wherever you go. Serving you twenty-four hours as well as I would, sir!"
"Anjriite! Since when do I need a perverted lackey like you. And you have no shame at all, could have done that in my office. Fuck it, you know?!?"
"Sorry, Sir! Pardon...! We were just a mere*uman!"
"Ci*uman! Tomorrow, you can not*ma!!! Anj!!!"
Rendra looked deeper. He was ashamed and afraid of being fired.
"To be honest, it's your business. Your business, the hole business is over! But I've seen your performance twice not becus at all!"
"Sir! Please, Sir! Forgive me! I promise I will improve the quality of my work. Really am! I'll also cut ties with Widuri!"
******!!! That's your business! Not my business either! You, I gotta move the factory job. Start day after tomorrow! Pack your things tomorrow! The day after tomorrow, you work in town B!!!"
"Thank you, Mr. Andre! Thank you very much! Thank you!"
Rendra. The decision taken by the superior made him bow many times while saying thank you.
"You, married man. Be a strong man looking after the family! You're just gonna feel pain until your family doesn't care about you anymore! Camn it! And I didn't mean to interfere in your business! Except, you do have the determination to marry the Widuri. Not just a joke!"
"I-yes, Sir! I'm sorry, Sir! Thanks for the advice!"
Andre came home at ten o'clock the night after his work was finished and he immediately sent via email to the company that cooperated with his company.
Relieved. One job is done.
...SERIATE...