
Since this morning Fakhri tried to avoid his sight of Cyka, all night Fakhri kept remembering the events of last night. ' He looks different. '
Fakhri had been in a relationship with one woman while still a student, but because the woman he loved even dutifully made him start not interested in relationships with any woman.
At the dinner table this morning he pretended not to care about being there Cyka who was sitting at the dinner table.
' Fragrant, this woman is really very fragrant. ' her inner self while pretending to play her phone.
Deg.
' Start again, come on my heart, be kind to me, is this my hormone that has not been getting the caress of women for a long time ? but you do realize she's not your type of woman, right ?'
Fakhri continued to fight with his mind against the heart.
Arriving at the office.
" Zoana, give me your agenda. " Pinta Fakhri at her secretary, who has been working there for over 5 years. " From today your job is to stay here, because I've arranged for my personal secretary. " Next, explain to the secretary.
" Well, sir" replied the secretary.
Cklek.
I entered my room again, Cyka was standing in front of my desk waiting for me to return.
Bruk !
I put Zoana's previous agenda book on the table in front of Cyka.
" This is the agenda that you must learn and from now on it will be your duty as my personal secretary" I said, handing over the book to him.
He said nothing but continued to read the contents inside, as soon as I saw his eyes widen, 'What happened to his expression, why did he seem surprised. 'my mind just kept watching him, the change was more obvious that I believed there was the contents of the agenda that really surprised him.
" What's up ?" I finally raised my voice.
' Did he not hear me ? or the content in the note was more interesting to her, Aiiis... did Zoana make a note of the day she would have sex with her husband ?'
Fakhri's mind started porn, why make such a note, want to do the same husband mah stay nyosor aja ajar malem do not need to use on the agenda mas.
" Miss, Cyka.... !" Pangil Fakhri again began to be upset because he was ignored by his new secretary.
" Oh...! Ah, sorry sir, I'm fine. " Cyka looks nervous and talks about it too.
' What does this woman think ! did I ask about her situation ? what is okay ! weirdo. '
" Come out, Zoana will tell you where your desk is" said Fakhri.
" Good sir. "
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Risky and Zion were getting ready to move from her office to the meeting hall that was prepared in advance.
Elevator door opens.
" Make sure this partnership works. " Say Risky with his flat face, feeling cold and firm.
" Okay, sir" replied Zion.
Risky who was sitting while waiting for the arrival of Fakhri Medwin as an important client continued to play the pen in his hand circling.
Cklek.
The door of the room opens.
Fakhri and two other men entered the room, followed by a woman whose face was not visible due to being covered by the body of the man in front of her.
Deg.
When the woman's face was clearly visible, Risky's eyes widened, he seemed to not believe what he saw.
' Cyci....'
The woman he misses so much, who has driven him crazy for 4 years, who has turned him into a cruel and cold man, a figure he can never forget.
Now he stood before him, just a few steps away.
Cyka kept her head down, not ready to look at the man.
' Remember Cyka, there's no reason for you to be afraid, you're innocent, she's the one who's guilty of you. '
Cyka took a deep breath as she closed her eyes. Then slowly raised his face and opened his eyes looking straight at Risky.
At this moment Risky who was standing, staring fixedly into the spotlight of Cyka's eyes, clearly implied a hatred in the gaze.
" Good day sir, Risky Aditama. " Sapa Fakhri stretched out his right hand, to shake hands.
Fakhri's voice surprised Risky from his daydream, and turned his face to look at the owner of the voice.
" Good afternoon sir, Fakhri Medwin, it's good to see you" Risky replied with a fake smile.
" Everyone sir, Risky. Oh yes introduce these two of my business colleagues who happened to be a little present at this meeting. " Fakhri introduced the two men who were with him.
" And this is my secretary, Miss Cyka." Fakhri introduced Cyka to her.
Cyka just lowered her head slowly saluting him.
Risky's gaze was so sharp that she looked at Cyka, but Cyka had avoided the gaze of her husband.
' Secretary ! you said secretary, which secretary will stay at home with his boss ! if you want to fool someone you should have picked the right person Risky muttered who began to feel fiery in his heart.
Everyone is invited to sit down and start the meeting. When the two-sided conversation took place discussing the issue of cooperation between the two companies, Risky's view did not escape the wife.