I'm Not a Backup Womb

Rattled

I'm not Rahim's backup

The Part 221

Very logical and intelligent answers come out without using feelings. I guess now I'm talking about feelings and solving heart-to-heart problems, but it's all wrong.

"Are you playing logic again?" I asked who was feeling very tired.

"Logic? Debby, I still have business, you go to Aldo's room first yes accompany Mother, later I will return soon" he said later

"Huh?"

"Take this money, if you ever need anything" he said, who immediately took out his wallet from his jacket pocket and gave me money, because I did not bring a penny of money when I came here.

"I go first." he said as he kissed my forehead

"Where are you going?"

"It's important, just for a second."

"Are you going to let me wander around in pajamas like this? No breakfast yet, and no shower yet." I complained

"Band here, buy breakfast bagged if not delivery message. Do not spoil it first, at least for today, the holidays first work. Later after my business is done, I will soon be here to bring a change of clothes for you. We'll spend the night here, to keep Aldo let mother come home rest at home."

"Room problem?" ask me, the discussion about my desire to stay in the orphanage is not finished.

"We'll talk about it later, baby, I'll go first, Assalamallaikum." he said, peeping at my forehead and leaving the room.

"Should I answer, O walaikumsalam."

I exhale my resignation, if it is already the nature and character of my husband then I must accept it, must be immune to be a wife in the nuts.

Atmajaya Groub contacted me today a shareholder meeting was conducted to discuss about Kevin's projects which had been plagued by lack of planning and over-imposed. It looks like Kevin lures in shareholders by promising big profits and without careful planning.

In accordance with the data you sent yesterday. Kevin again makes the company's situation difficult. By forcing his will.

No more choice, better to prevent than to treat even though my data will lead to many public assumptions.

I rushed back to the apartment to change clothes, then I immediately headed for the grub at high speed.

I stopped right in front of the lobby of the company building atmajaya grub, I immediately met the receptionist.

"Good morning, ma'am? Can I meet Mr Atmajaya? Or can you show me where the meeting room is?"

"Sorry sir, is there an appointment?"

"Not yet, it just so happened that my need was sudden, so I didn't have time to make an appointment" I replied

"Then, you can wait a moment, please sit there mas Ganteng. Eh sprain I mean father." he said with a smile, I don't know what a smile is, which is definitely an unusual smile.

"But I'm in a hurry, can't the information be sped up?" I asked, I had tried to contact papa but there was no answer, maybe the meeting had started.

"Why should be in a hurry sir, better relax first will just come. Besides, Mr. Atmajaya is in a meeting" he replied

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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊

Oh yes kak want a promo work entitled Forced to marry a mafia boss is not less exciting too..