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I Hate Monday's

Chapter 27 I Hate Monday

Mr. Robert opened the car door for Dea shortly after arriving in front of the office lobby followed by Azka and her father. It was like Dea was wearing a mask or anything that could make her unrecognizable by other employees who saw her. But of course it's impossible to do. He is now walking accompanied by two handsome and cold men from two different generations. They are the CEO of BM Corp. and GM BM Shipyard who are none other than her parents-in-law and husband now.

Dea walked to the elevator that would take them to the 3rd floor of the office building, he should turn right into his own room when entering the lobby, but his hand was immediately pulled by Azka, who had to take his hand, so the whole office was excited to see Azka and Dea join hands and disappear behind the elevator.

The news spread so quickly that it exceeded the speed of radio broadcasts. Dea has resigned, it's up to people to see what it looks like. After all he did nothing wrong, he married Azka because of an arranged marriage, not because of seducing let alone selling his pride. Marriage is lawful in the eyes of law and religion, there is nothing wrong, what is wrong is the thinking of people who like to punish something without good and right knowledge.

"Dad wants you to announce your marriage in the office so that no slander can harm you both later!" Firmly Arga's father glanced with a sharp highlight towards Azka.

"Yes, later." Azka answered, staring straight at the elevator door. The elevator immediately opened and they all walked into Azka's room. There already sat neatly secretaries Azka, Nisa and Aldo who seemed to wait from earlier.

While passing through Nisa's desk, Azka paused for a moment to make Dea and her father stop his steps.

"Please make some tea for my father and wife!"

Without waiting for an answer, Azka immediately entered his room followed by Arga's father.

Nisa stared dumbly at Dea and Aldo alternately as if she needed a definite answer from the two of them, but Dea did not want to bother with Nisa's curiosity and chose to enter Azka's room.

"They're married?" Said Aldo then entered the Azka room leaving Nisa who was still dumbfounded, he was still trying to digest the information he had just heard.

"Make tea for Azka's wife? The only women there were me and Dea. I've never married Azka sir," muttered Can while walking into the pantry.

"means..."

"That means that Dea is Azka's wife! O Allah, O Allah. Ma'am Dea has married Azka. Oh God.." Nisa hysterically herself inside the pantry after successfully digesting Azka and Aldo's sentences earlier.

And there was a frenzy in the office, after Nisa made tea for Dea and Arga sir, Nisa immediately focused on bringing 10 finger lentiknya dancing on the keyboard in the chat room special employees BM Shipyard.

The chat that had been boisterous since before because Dea and Azka were holding hands while in the lobby, now increasingly blurred with the truth that Dea and Azka were married.

There was a pro-cons, some blatantly offended Dea as an actor, comparing him to Chyntia who they thought was perfect. But many also support their marriage, Dea is also no less beautiful, plus the aura of Dea's intelligence is very intimidating, very suitable with the character of the perfectionist Azka sir.

"The room of Azka is very broad, maybe you should just move here." Said Arga's father to Dea while relaxing on the sofa.

"Agreed, um!" Aldo said two thumbs up.

"No need, Dad. Dea in the usual room. Dea has more contact with the field people, it's impossible to go in and out of this room." Reject Dea was reluctant to one room with Azka. Not to forget Dea glared sharply at Aldo who was considered a stove but Aldo only replied with a ignorant smile.

"Or you just use the father's room, I won't come here often, but Azka and you are!" Arga's father has not run out of sense making Dea feel cornered.

"Dea is comfortable in the current space. Dea didn't like going up and downstairs," Dea approached her father-in-law and brought her face closer to Arga's father's ears. "Partially if me and Azka bang the room later instead of work can even play continue." Dea grinned mischievously.

Arga's father smiled and shook his head to see his daughter-in-law who he thought was getting naughty.

Azka who had been sitting in his great chair had chosen to shut up and do something even though he was just pretending to be busy. He kept his ears fixed to listen to the talk of his father and his beautiful wife. But he could not hear Dea's last words that made his father smile amusedly.

"As far as you are, as long as you are not jealous continue to come to the same father and mother cry because many girls approach your husband..." arga's father paused his sentence then it was his turn to bring his mouth closer to Dea's ear. "the cool-ass!"

"Dad just calm down, Dea'll be fine."

"Okay, I believe in you." Arga's father gently stroked Dea's head then moved to near Azka.

"Dad go to dad's room first, get daddy's daughter-in-law." Arga's father's words rolled one eye at Azka and was replied with a nod and an indecipherable smile.

Not wanting to be a mosquito repellent, Aldo came out after Arga's father.

The awkward atmosphere overpowered them. Dea stood on the side of the wall facing the high seas. Dea is not the type of person who likes to play cell phones to kill his time. He looked far ahead. I don't know what he's thinking right now.

Actually Dea could not bear to immediately leave this room which suddenly felt crowded like a lack of oxygen supply, but he did not have a reasonable enough reason to run away.

Like the mother's message at breakfast at home earlier, "today you are in Azka's room only. Don't go anywhere first, don't think about work first, just focus on your husband!" Dea glanced at Azka asking for a defense but Azka instead looked at her sharply as if to just follow what mother said.

Dea took a long breath.

While Azka remained seated and occupied with the monitor before her, the mouse's clicking sound occasionally broke the silence between them.

"If you're bored, you can"

Nah! Suddenly the door opened and closed hard.

"Azka! We need to talk!" Chyntia approached Azka with a flushed face holding back the anger.

Azka calmly stood up and pulled Chyntia's hand towards Aldo's room. Azka does not want Dea to be distracted by Chyntia's presence in her office.

"After this you!" Chyntia pointed at Dea full of emotion then disappeared behind the door because Azka was dragged away.

Dea could only sigh violently then rub his chest many times.

There was a feeling of unease, there was a feeling of guilt that raged about crushing his senses. One of the things he hated the most was having trouble with other women just because of men's affairs.

For Dea, fighting over a man who is nobody, let alone just a boyfriend or girlfriend status feels is the most embarrassing and disturbing his pride as a woman.

The nature of women is pursued and contested, not even women who fight over one man. The shame!

Dea remembered her mother's advice days before she had an accident. At that time somehow Dea really wanted to sleep with her mother and her mother did not mind fulfilling the request of her beloved daughter .

"So that woman should have a lot of shame. Men fornicate because their prayers are not right, while women fornicate because of the loss of shame. The woman must be like the sun, and it is hard to touch. Do not be like the moon that everyone can easily enjoy its beauty. Do not be easily lulled by the sweet words of men who approach you, lest they just be curious about your sweet taste, once obtained, he threw you away. Find a man who abstains from touching you before you are lawful to him."

Dea shrunk her tears. His memory of both his parents led him to a suffocating void. He now has a husband but he can not touch, not his heart, even his physical can not reach.

Life is hard, but Dea has no choice but to live it or it will crash and break.

It's a tough day, a tough Monday!!!

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