
"Honey. Go to the private room behind the bookshelf, there are some gifts that we will bring to your friend's house. We're leaving in an hour" said Jimmy, commanding Nasya, who showed him no books at the back of his desk.
Nasya followed Jimmy's fingers pointing at the bookshelf. "Where's the door, ma'am?" he asked when he did not see a door there.
Jimmy did not answer. He rose from his seat and stretched out his hand before Nasya so that his wife would rise.
Jimmy led Nasya to the bookcase that was right behind his desk. Then he shifted two large brown books and saw a small statue with a dancing pose. He touched and then the bookshelf scattered and revealed a room, a luxurious room similar in their mansion.
Nasya was gaping because he was so stunned. Even he was amazed because being able to see like this was the same as what he read in the novel application.
Jimmy invited Nasya into his private room. "You wait here, yeah. While working first," he was forced to lie to Nasya because he wanted to teach three people who had been waiting for him there. He could not teach a lesson in front of his wife.
Nasya sat on the edge of the bed. "Yes, my mom."
"If you want to sleep, don't hesitate. It's yours, too" Jimmy kissed Nasya's forehead. "Work, just a minute."
Jimmy came out of the room.
Nasya looked around the luxurious room then shook his head. "This turned out to be a rich man," he was amazed.
Nasya got up around the bed nearing the three paperbags that were believed to be gifts to be given to the children of Dimas and Amanda.
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"Open all the rice packets Padang," said Jimmy as he sat on the sofa where he was originally.
"I don't like to repeat what I said" pressed Jimmy coldly.
Quickly Rispan, Novi, and Dila opened a package containing Padang rice. The rice bought by Dila has been given to cleaning service.
Because the three had eaten when Jimmy also ate because Nasya told them to eat together.
Jimmy let them eat until they get nauseous. He didn't want to teach them a lesson with a bogeman.
A while later, the three had finished eating all the Padang rice. They seem to have trouble breathing so full of their stomachs.
"You know the woman who owns the Cintarasa Eating House is my wife. From the sale of just a month is greater than the result of your salary. Why are you trivial? is it because you work in neat, open clothes and think like that?" lick Jimmy.
Dila was embarrassed. "Bu-not that, sir. I didn't know she was my father's wife."
"So if it wasn't my wife, you'd still be a little cheeky?"
Jimmy clucked. "Make sure no Company accepts this woman," he said coldly staring at Rispan.
Rispan can only nod.
Jimmy turned to look at Novi. "Why did you join the two of them?" her question was cold, actually she knew why her secretary was here.
"I-it, sir. Dila is innocent," replied Novi nervously.
"So you're wrong? though obviously the woman was trifling my wife," Jimmy said again.
Novi swallow saliva. He could not possibly say the reason why Dila did that was because he wanted to teach Nasya a lesson that indirectly broke her heart.
"Go away" Jimmy told Novi.
Now there's only Jimmy and Rispan. They remained silent long enough.
"I hope you don't harbor feelings for my wife, Ris. You have given me two years to think about my request at that time, but not in the least you tried to approach my wife. But, if now you intend to take my wife, then it will come face to face with me."