Husband Shovels Tops

27. Intercom Call

Disha went straight into the bathroom to clean himself up without daring to speak anything to Alva. Even at dinner Alva was silent, not a word came out of Alva's lips.

Until the night when they slept, Alva even slept on Disha's back. Disoriented Disha to do what.

"He's really mad at me. She used to sleep with me in her arms, but now she even sleeps on my back. Now how should I?"

Uh, why should I bother thinking about it? I'm not wrong, why should I be dizzy with his unclear behavior. I accidentally met Hery. Partly I'm lucky also if he craves, so he will not ask for my ration, "batin Disha then come back to the Alva and immediately sleep.

While the Alva who again craved the same Disha could not sleep. The feeling of jealousy in his heart really made him sulk indistinctly.

"He had no intention of even talking to me. He should have given me an explanation about what happened this afternoon. But what is this? He didn't seem to care about me, he even slept on my back, "the inner Alva felt arrogant when she saw his wife was sleeping on his back.

The next morning, the couple was still with their respective stance and did not want to talk at all. Even in the office when they work, they still do not want to talk to each other.Until lunch, Disha and Alva have not reprimanded each other.

Disha walks into the cafeteria and suddenly Icha pulls Disha's hand onto a table that Yessie was already there who had just put down the food.

"Sit here.!"said Icha sitting Disha in a chair with a bowl of spicy meatballs already on the table in front of her.

"Everything we don't know about you will surprise us again?"ask Icha again.

"There's still a lot and I can't say right now" Disha said casually as she began eating the meatballs before her making Icha and Yessie let out a long sigh.

"Actually who's the guy who wanted to buy us at the boutique yesterday?"tanya Icha starts interrogating Disha.

"My friend and boyfriend at Junior High first,"sahut Disha relaxed while enjoying her meatballs.

"What?! So she's your ex-boyfriend?!"ask Yessie and Icha at the same time.

"I don't know" replied Disha ambiguously.

"Don't know how? What exactly was your relationship with the man yesterday?"ask Icha more curious.

"We were dating since Junior High but separated when she decided to study abroad and I went to college at home. Since then we have lost contact. And we met again when I was married," explained Disha, with a long sigh and continued to eat the meatballs.

"So you guys haven't broken up yet?!"ask Yessie.

"No, yet" Disha replied as she shook her head.

"Certainly why did you look frightened when you met him yesterday?"ask Icha who is really curious about his friend.

"Because my husband must know that I met Hery. Did you see that bodyguard escorting us yesterday? Usually they just look after me from afar, but yesterday they were blatantly escorting me" Disha explained.

"Ohh so the name of the man yesterday Hery," muttered Yessie but still heard by Disha and Icha.

"Why did you meet that guy named Hery?"ask Icha.

"He was jealous when I met Hery, even though I met him accidentally. My husband beat Hery to death and had to be hospitalized because he was jealous of Hery" explained Disha.

"What's right, Dis?!"asked Yessie shuddered in horror.

"Yes, that's why I tried to avoid Hery, but instead always met by accident" Disha let out a long sigh.

"What does your husband do to the extent that he can give you a black card and has to be guarded by a bodyguard?"ask Icha.

"Your husband is not a mafia, is he?!"timpal Yessie hesitated.

"I can't tell you yet not because I don't trust you, but my husband forbids me to tell anyone else. Which is definitely my husband's job is halal," explained Disha.

"Okay, we're not gonna ask that again. But is your husband really angry about what happened yesterday?"ask Yessie curiously.

"Patience to Dis," Yessie said as she stroked Disha's arm which was met with a faint smile by Disha.

After lunch, the three of them returned to their rooms. While the Alva who from yesterday had a snack began to be restless because half today Disha did not enter his room at all.

With hesitation Alva grabbed the intercom then contacted Riky.

"Rik, have the secretary hand me the xx hotel construction documents right now" Alva said in an intercom call at Riky's desk, and it was immediately closed before Riky replied.

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐦 𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐩𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐚. 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐧/𝐛𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐡 𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐨. 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐦 𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐮 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐧𝐲𝐚.

Riky immediately walked out of her room and approached Disha at her desk.

"Dis, is the intercom on your desk broken?"ask Riky.

"No sir,"sahut Disha.

"Then why did you tell me to tell you to hand over the xx hotel construction documents to him?"riky asked not understanding.

"I'll hand it over now" Disha said, rising from her seat with the documents.

A few minutes later...

"Rik, tell the secretary to make me coffee,"

"Rik, have the secretary pick up the documents I signed,"

"Rik, tell the secretary to tell the finance manager to face me,"

"Rik, get the secretary to send you the files she's checked,"

Because Alva kept contacting him through the intercom to tell Disha, finally with an annoyed face Riky walked towards the President's room and immediately approached his Master.

"Master, the intercom on Disha's desk is not broken, why do you keep contacting me to tell Disha," protested Riky with an annoyed face.

"Why?"alva asked as she got up from her seat.Alva then turned around the table and walked closer to Riky made Riky turn her body back to the table and faced towards Alva who was getting closer to her.

"Sir, your behavior on Disha today is like a husband who is fighting with his wife" answered Riky honestly.

Alva was surprised to hear Riky's words, but immediately covered it with a face intimidating him again.

"You don't want me to tell you? "asked Alva continued to urge Riky until Riky leaned back until Riky's body was stranded on the table with her legs still on the floor.

"You're tired of working for me? "asked Alva again with her hands resting on the table on the right and left of Riky's half-lying body on the table, making Riky shudder with Alva's sharp gaze.

Alva's face was very close to Riky as Alva bent her body over Riky's body.

"Tu...Sir, I'm not tired of working for Mister," said Riky frightened by being stared so sharp and close by Alva until the breath Alva felt on Riky's face.

"What are you doing.?!!"

...🌟"A relationship that needs communication, because without communication will not be able to understand each other and understand."🌟...

..."Nana October 17th"...

To be continued