Holy Prison

PS2 49 - She is My Husband

Just now Revan and I were going to Mas Faiz's room. I saw Mas Faiz coming out of a room. He seemed to walk steadily with his cold gaze.

“Mas!” myrag.

Hearing my cry, Mas Faiz turned his head. Her tense face was now melting after seeing me. I accelerated my pace, as did Mas Faiz. Up in front of Mas Faiz I kissed his hand.

“An? You here?” ask Mas Faiz.

“I want to take you to lunch together.” I said.

Not yet had Mas Faiz answered my question, a hijab-wearing woman came to us. He doesn't care about my situation, he's just focused on my husband. It pisses me off half to death.

“Pak Faiz, everyone is waiting for father.” said the woman, she spoke with a cute snob.

“I told you, don't change your voice like that. Disgust. I don't like to hear it.” said Mas Faiz coldly.

I smile. My husband is really too honest.

Now I see the woman pouting a little but still forcing her smile, “Sorry, Mr.” he said. His voice is back to normal.

“Cancel it.” said my husband.

“But, Sir.” that woman again.

“Mas, it's okay if you want a meeting.” I said.

“It's okay. Come, let's go to my room.” said Mas Faiz while hugging my shoulder.

The woman looked at me with an envious face.

I secretly glanced at all those who looked in disbelief looking at me and Mas Faiz. Mas Faiz took the food in my hand. He didn't want me to carry a burden. I can only shake my head to see it. He looks so happy to see me coming.

“Mas, shy.” I said.

“No need to be ashamed.” said Mas Faiz.

Me and Mas Faizpun headed for Mas Faiz's room. When we got there we both sat down.

“Do you eat, Mas?” my many.

“But.” answer.

“Eat now huh?” my many.

TOK TOK!

The sound of the door on tap, after which appeared Rizki brought two drinking water for me and Mas Faiz. Besides, he brought a map. Unlike most of the men earlier, Rizki did not dare to look me in the face, she kept her head down avoiding eye contact with me. I smiled in my heart.

Rizki seems like a good man. I started thinking about introducing Rizki to Sister Ulfa if she was really a good man. I have to ask Mas Faiz. After all, Rizki's handsome face seems to be a perfect fit for Ulfa.

“Thank you.” I said with a smile.

Rizki nodded.

“An..” Mas Faiz called out to me in an unfriendly tone. Ah, she must be jealous.

“I'm sorry, Sir, Bu.” said.

Rizki didn't seem to want to interrupt our show either. The documents in his hand were about to be brought back.

"Put that document on my desk" said Mas Faiz.

"All right, sir" said Rizki. He put the document on my husband's desk.

“Riz, can I ask for help?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Bby, Sir.” said.

“Please tell Lusi to bring two plates, two spoons, and two empty glasses here!” said Mas Faiz.

“Good, Sir.” said Rizki. “I excuse me.” said.

My eyes started to follow Rizki's back until Rizki came out the door. Suddenly Mas Faiz held onto my cheek and pointed it at him who was already beside me.

“Ann.. Mas does not like to see you staring at other men.” said Mas Faiz, he looks angry.

“Sorry, Mom. Don't be jealous like that. I just look at him, he seems like a good guy. Isn't what I said right, Mas?” my many.

Mas Faiz let go of my hand and spread his gaze in the other direction, Mas Faiz looked disappointed at me. I also shifted my body to get close to my husband, then I grabbed his hand and rubbed.

“Mas, excuse me huh? I just think he's a good man for Ulfa, I don't like him. I just love you.” I said.

“Really?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Yes, I can't possibly lie to you, Mas.” I said.

“Alright, I believe in you.” said Mas Faiz.

“How, Mas? Is Rizki married? Is he a good man?” my many.

“She's not married, and she's nice. He is also a friend of Mas when at the cottage, so because we are often together so Mas knows that he is a good person.” said Mas Faiz.

“Wah, how about age and job, Mas?” ask again.

“He's the same age as Mas and he's the director of marketing.” said Mas Faiz.

“Lho, why did he bring you Drinking?” my many.

“How about we just match the two of them?” my many.

“Bby. But try to ask Ulfa first, fear Kak Ulfa already has a prospective husband.” said Mas Faiz.

“It looks like not yet, Mas.” I said. “Care to love you.” I said lethargic.

Mas Faiz was silent. From the way he was silent I knew that he was justifying my words. I just kept quiet, not wanting to continue.

TOK TOK!

The sound of the door being knocked from outside. Then he greeted the woman who had spoken in a cute pretentious style. He brought plates, spoons, and glasses at Mas Faiz's command. He put the tableware on the table.

“Oiya, An, meet her Lusi. My secretary. Susi this is my wife.” said Mas Faiz.

“I-wife?” asked Lusi shocked half to death.

“There is wrong?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Eh, no, Sir. I'm Lusi, Bu.” said Lusi stretched out his hand.

“Nindy.” answer.

“Then, I excuse you, Sir, Bu.” said Lusi.

Me and Mas Faiz nodded, then Lusipun walked out of the room. I don't know why she was so surprised to hear that I was Mas Faiz's wife.

“Mas, what employees here no one knows that Mas is married? Looks like everyone is surprised.” my question because very curious about what happened.

“Nobody knows except Revan and Rizki.” replied Mas Faiz.

“Are you ashamed to have a wife like me, Mas?” many sad.

“No, An. I am proud to have a wife like you. Mas just don't want many people looking for information about you.” said Mas Faiz.

I also understand. I began to move the rice and side dishes from the bushel to the plates of the two of us. Of course I arranged it neatly.

I gave a plate of food to Mas Faiz. Then I took the water from the water dispenser in the room for both of us.

“I want you to bribe me.” I said shamelessly.

Mas Faizpun chuckled. “Aaa..” said.

I ate it with great pleasure too.

“So, you went all the way to the office just to be able to say, An?” said Mas Faiz.

I smiled with a sinless face. I also spooned the food towards his mouth, Mas Faizpun fed it. We eat with a smile.

After eating, I returned to the food. Rantang went back to me, and the dirty dishes I stacked and I removed. Mas Faiz helped me.

“Tadi, what are you doing with Revan?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Oh, earlier when I came here, I was taken by a man named Adam, he thought I was the company's newest dress model. I was even told to wait with Fatih. When I cleared up the misunderstanding, they didn't believe me until there was Revan. He's the one who guided me.” I said telling him the truth.

Mas Faiz smiled. “I'm not surprised to hear they're styling you our model, An. In fact, when I compare, you are much prettier.” said Mas Faiz.

“Masss..” said I blushed shyly.

"You said you met Fatih. How is he more handsome than he is?" asked Mas Faiz confidently.

I chuckle. "of course. No. You are much more handsome than Fatih." I said.

"Do you know who that is, Fatih?" ask Mas Faiz.

"Don't know." I said.

"Good then" said Mas Faiz.

"Who is he?" my many.

"Muslim artists are on the rise" said Mas Faiz.

I'm just ria-oh. Fatih said that I never watch TV.

“Lain times no need make-up. Mas do not want to have a rival.” said Mas Faiz.

“Do you want to have a wife, Mas?” my many.

Mas Faiz chuckled. “I don't mind as long as my wife is you, An.” said Mas Faiz.

“I'm the objection, Mas. I don't want to ruin your reputation. Can ya? Anyway I just smeared the powder and lipstick a little.” I said.

“Alright.” says Mas Faiz.

I smiled and hugged her arm briefly. “I go home first huh?” I said.

“Lho, how to go home?” ask Mas Faiz.

“I don't want to interrupt your work and see you cancel all meetings just because I want to accompany me.” I said.

“Alright, but I'm taking. Mas did not accept the rejection.” he said.

I smiled and then nodded.