Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife

chapter 2

The next morning, Roxy prepared to leave for her office. He stopped in front of a parked car right in the courtyard of the villa with a new driver.

"Who are you?" Roxy asked the new driver who was standing on the side of the car body to open the door for Roxy.

"I'm your driver Mr. Roxy." Answer the driver.

"Viloz!" Call Roxy on a higher note.

"Yes sir?" Down behind Roxy.

"Where was the driver yesterday?"

"I'm replacing it."

"Who told you to change?"

Veloz scrunched his forehead. "Yesterday wasn't you..."

"I didn't order you to replace."

"So...."

"This time the driver must be on duty again." Roxy entered the car.

Veloz smiled wryly. "Good sir."

Roxy entered his office that morning. From the direction of the lobby door, some of his employees greeted by forming an elongated row and bowing respectfully at him. Roxy stepped in without caring about them. Until he reached his room.

"Master's schedule today is a meeting with the Velov.corp company. And a few visits to the Roxy branch. CORP." Bright Veloz stood in front of Roxy's workbench.

"All right, set it up."

During his activities, Roxy continues to feel unsettled. He saw a clock on his arm several times.

"Sir, when he's having lunch with young miss Vega." Veloz said reopening Roxy's schedule after meetings with some of his clients.

"All right." Roxy continued her steps.

Roxy looked at the face of her driver who was standing on the side of the car body. The face of the driver who used to make him wait in the courtyard of the mosque and see the woman in hijab until Roxy's heart was troubled.

The driver looked respectfully at him. Then open the door for Mr. Roxy.

On a quiet journey. Roxy looked at the driver.

"What's your name?"

"Supri, sir." The driver replied with great doubt and fear of being wrong.

"Just work well." Roxy muttered from the back jog.

"Good sir. Thank you for being willing to call me again. And sorry, I won't make any more mistakes." Subject the driver.

"Heemmmm..." Roxy cleared her throat.

In a restaurant.

Roxy was sitting opposite a beautiful and very graceful woman. She is Vega, a career woman who sent her father to negotiate with Roxy through lunch together.

"So, what about our offer, Mr. Roxy?" Vega said with a smile that added to her beauty.

"Not bad, I'll have Veloz prepare the file immediately." Roxy flat.

'Why do I feel nothing with this woman?' roxy muttered inwardly scanning the beautiful woman before her who was now eating lunch.

"In the future, we will meet often. Please cooperate." Speak soft Vega.

"No problem." Let Roxy remain professional in her business.

After lunch, Roxy returned to her office. He saw a clock on his wrist. Roxy glanced at the driver who looked calm driving. Roxy asked to pass through the street of the mosque where Supri the driver stopped.

Roxy looked at the street, recalling that the mosque was getting closer in front.

"Supri?"

"Yes sir?" Supri without stopping the speed of his car.

"There's a mosque."

"Yes sir."

"Why don't you stop?" Roxy turned her head as if she was not willing to go through the mosque just like that.

"Why should I stop sir?" Supri asked back very confused.

"You.... Not doing your prayers?"

"Oohh, that's mister, that was."

"It is not so, sir, for Zuhr has passed and for Ashar has not entered prayer time." Supri explained without reducing her focus on driving.

Roxy scrunched her forehead. "When did he enter?"

"That's, usually around three in the afternoon."

"Three o'clock in the afternoon...." Roxy muttered touching her lips.

Two o'clock more than forty minutes.

Roxy who was meting glanced at the clock that was coiled around her arm. Then look at the employees who are doing the presentation.

"Meting is quite up here." Roxy stood up from her seat. All the meting participants looked surprised, because the meting was still running and Mr. Roxy ended it. Not like the usual Roxy.

"Mr Roxy, what's wrong? Why suddenly stop the meting?" Veloz asked following Roxy's quick steps.

"I want to go home." Answer Roxy briefly. Veloz was getting clueless and confused. Not usually the master left the meter and went home early.

On the way back to the villa. Roxy looked at the clock on his arm. I heard the voice of Azan.

'This is the same sound I heard when Supri asked permission to stop. Means should... Now.' Roxy murmured inwardly glanced at the driver.

Seconds after seconds Roxy waited and continued to stare at Supri. But the man said nothing, even as the car passed through the same mosque.

"Supri!"

"Yes sir."

"It's on your prayer schedule, isn't it?"

"Yes sir."

"Why don't you stop?"

"I can do it after I get to the master's house."

Roxy smiled wryly. "You better do it now, it's not good to procrastinate."

Supri was silent for a moment."So I can get it done now, sir."

"Heem...."

"Thank you sir." Supri said keep going.

"Why don't you turn around?" Ask Roxy because Supri keeps driving.

"I'll find a mosque up ahead."

"Turn around. We passed the mosque yesterday. In front there is no mosque anymore."

"Good sir." Supri replied obediently without feeling suspicious, Supri just did not want to make her master angry and lost her job like before. So, Supri chose the safe way by complying without refuting.

Supri parked the black Alphard in the courtyard of the mosque. Permission to enter the mosque. Roxy and Veloz stayed inside.

Roxy circulated her eyes around every corner. The courtyard of the mosque looks lonely because the worshipers have started to pray. Roxy keeps looking for the woman who made her hang. Roxy just wanted to make sure. Therefore he continued to look for opportunities to be able to see women with head coverings.

Roxy got out of the car. From inside the mosque looks a veiled woman who managed to make Roxy hangers was wearing her shoes. Roxy's spring approached, his heart still continuing to beat faster as the distance grew thinner.

Not looking ahead and fixing his shoes while walking, the woman hit Roxy's body. The woman was shocked and almost fell down. Roxy's hand reflexes coiled around the girl's waist. Until the girl's breasts stick to Roxy's body.

"It's so funny, what is this, it feels so soft and comfortable." Roxy murmured in the heart.

"Sorry..." Said the girl keeping her body away from Roxy by pushing Roxy's arm.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it right" said the woman again with a nervous and awkward face."Thank you I didn't fall."

"MMM. It's okay." Answer Roxy flat.

The woman in the black veil walked past Roxy. Roxy's hand held her arm.

"Wait."

The woman turned her head and pulled her hand from Roxy's grip. However, Roxy's other hand hugged her body.

"What the fuck are you!" Screaming the girl pushed hard on Roxy's body and went straight past Roxy after saying it all and kicking Roxy's calf. Roxy's eyes continued to follow the woman's footsteps from where she was standing, not feeling pain in the calf because of the girl's kick.

"Sir, what's going on?" Veloz dropped Roxy's gaze from the woman.

"none. I just hit someone."

"Should I have it done?" Veloz asked, looking in the same direction.

"No need, let's go back."

Seriate...