Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband

84. JSAMS

Nasya's getting ready to go to Jimmy's office. He remembered the words of the husband after they had intercourse in the early hours of the morning.

He felt more confident wearing the hijab. Nasya had also been preparing for the departure of Mayang's mother and Tiara returned to Germany because her son had to continue school.

Tiara, who used to live far away from the papi, felt no problem if she separated again. Not no dear, but Tiara is a very understanding type of girl.

Nasya went to the office using a special car for him if he wanted to travel. "It turns out this is the wife of the sultan. Thank goodness my husband wanted home cooking. If you arrive like a novel character who has breakfast bread, continue the afternoon spaghetti, then steak. Can be skinny me," muttered Nasya then chuckled to himself thinking if the food became his menu after becoming the wife of a rich man.

"What's full of eating good food without rice?" he murmured again imagining it to be true.

"Basic belly of Indonesia," he chuckles over the plunge to himself.

An hour later, Nasya's car reached the basement. He went straight to the elevator to the office lobby according to the direction of the husband.

Actually Jimmy did not know if Nasya was going to the office, even the man said he would pick up Nasya at 12 noon, just at lunch time.

But, not yet Nasya lunch time has arrived at the husband's office because considering Jimmy has not fully recovered. He also carries Jimmy's medicine in his bag.

Many pairs of eyes that saw the arrival of Nasya and realized by the master.

"Eh, ma'am."

Nasya turned to the direction that called out to him. A beautiful woman approached him. He sighed when he realized the woman's gaze and smile looked down on him.

"You're the owner of the Cintarasa Dining House, right?" ask the beautiful and sexy woman named Dila.

Nasya smiled with a nod. "What's up, huh?"

"I ordered 5 liwet rice and 5 Padang rice as well" Dila said again in her overbearing style.

Dila did this for the sake of her best friend, Novi. He wanted to teach Nasya a lesson to be self-aware, not worthy of being loved by a classy man like Rispan.

Yes, Dila does not know if Nasya is the wife of the owner of the Company where the fortune is scavenged.

All he knows is that Nasya is liked by Jimmy and Rispan. That'sthat's all. But he could not bear to see Novi became a slave sek*s Rispan to vent his heartbreak.

In fact, Rispan never asked or came to Novi though. It was the woman who always followed Rispan after coming home from work.

"Sorry, madam. Can go directly to my Dining House only or order through the application, yes."

Dila put on a slanted smile and folded both hands on her chest. "Why should it be that way if the one who has is in front of me," he said sounding mocking.

Nasya gripped the rope of the bag in his hand. As strong as he can, he restrains the emotions so as not to burst.

"But I have to deliver this provision to su-,"

"Isn't my order much? not enough to increase the income of your restaurant," cut Dila before Nasya finish his speech.

Nasya is still trying to smile. "Well, I put this on the reception desk."

Nasya then walked over to the reception desk. "Bak tipped, yes. This is for Mr. Jimmy" Nasya said and was taken by the receptionist because he had known Nasya two years ago.

Nasya got out of the building without approaching the car he was riding in earlier. He prefers to take public transport. After being on the transport, he called Joko to prepare Dila's order earlier.

Nasya thought, it would be faster if that way. He did not want to arrive at Jimmy's office, the husband had lunch outside.

"Why don't you call me to take you there, Shay?" tanya Joko handed two plastic bags to Nasya who had just dropped at the Restaurant.

"Don't worry. Take me, will you?" nasha asked, staring at the phone screen, seeing what time it was.

Joko nodded then went into the back room, where the rest of the employees. He took his wallet and car keys and then followed Nasya who was already beside his car.

Joko looks at it because she just realized that Nasya looks agitated. "Why, Yes?"

Nasya turned his head a glance then his gaze was skinny forward. "I just want to get to the office because I want to eat with Jimmy's mas" he said.

"Basic bucin."

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Sorry that my mother did not update, hooded in the house of the mother was there study. Sorry once again..