Just One Feeling's

Don't Go Back Again

"My wife is here, so I can't continue the discussion with you two. I'm giving you time to discuss. There's a lot to discuss. Secretary Chan, I leave it to you. You set everything."

Ziban said to his two secretaries, glancing at Andin. After Secretary Chan and Selena nodded, Ziban took Andin by the hand. The two of them walked out of Secretary Chan's room towards Ziban's office.

Secretary Chan unintentionally saw Selena's gaze aimed at Andin and Ziban who had already walked out of her room. He scrunched his forehead. Something was troubling her mind, looking at Selena's eyes. There was something he could feel.

"What's Selena?" (ask Secretary Chan)

Selena gasps at Secretary Chan's question. Secretary Chan scrunched his forehead. The question is, it is not something that is very surprising that will make someone jerk. Unless there's something. Yeah, there's something.

Selena sensed Secretary Chan who was looking at her as fixedly as she was looking for something inside her. He immediately awakened himself and controlled himself.

"Ah, the two of them are a very compatible couple. I just still don't think that Ziban was my closest friend, now married,"

Selena hung up her sentence. Secretary Chan interprets all of Selena's words as best she can.

"Good, Secretary Chan. Do you know, I'm her best friend who's female. He stepped on me, you son of a bitch."

Selena made her laugh in front of Secretary Chan. Seeing him laugh, Secretary Chan felt something more.

"You jealous?"

Selena almost had trouble swallowing her saliva. I hope Secretary Chan understands what he meant.

"Emm, that's not what I mean, Secretary Chan." (self Selena denied)

Secretary Chan slightly drew a smile line on his lips. This time it was Selena who frowned.

"It's okay, Selena."

Selena was made to disbelieve by Secretary Chan's answer.

"meaning?"

Secretary Chan stood up from where he was sitting. This time, he switched to his proper seat. Secretary Chair Chan. Selena's eyes, just keep following Secretary Chan's movements. Still waiting for his answer again.

"After I have listened to your words, perhaps your position and that of my beloved is the same,"

What is this secretary talking about?

Selena chose to be quiet even though she was completely confused this time. And ah yes, more likely curious. He did not know why Secretary Chan made him more curious by saying the sentence that continues to hang.

Secretary Chan resumed his words. Before, he laughed a little. The funny thing, which he rarely considered was there, he felt.

"You and Ms. Meta, my beloved is the same. He was jealous of his close friend. Meta, even told me. That she was very jealous of the marriage of the young master and mistress,"

"Dik Meta also wants to have a happy marriage just like young ladies and gentlemen,"

"You're the same, right? I know, even if you don't say it in person, I understand the point. You and my Meta, it's the same. You girls."

Secretary Chan uttered at length to Selena, shaking her head in thoughtlessness with the two women she was talking about. Jealous and wanting to have the happiness that his close friend had, was considered funny and ridiculous by Secretary Chan.

It is true, funny standards, indeed every person has their own level.

In the room of Ziban. Andin and Ziban sat on the sofa. The one who has been talking and telling stories has not stopped. They always talk a lot, if together. If, they look okay. Almost everything they put in their conversation. Big things, and even small things.

A matching couple. Yes, the nickname is indeed suitable given to both of them.

Suddenly Ziban just asked Andin who came to the office by not telling him first. Especially the one in his mind this time is, how Andin got to the office. Remembering his wife, who indeed prefers online ojek messages.

"Dear, did you come by taxi?" (say Ziban)

Andin shook his head slowly. Ziban, who saw Andin's arm, rounded his eyes.

"So you got on the ojek again?! I told you, that I forbid you!" (say Ziban in his high tone)

And hearing Ziban speaking in a high tone to Andin, whom even Andin had not answered completely, he pursed his lips. While playing the end of his veil.

"I drive myself." (Andin replied in a low tone)

At once Ziban lowered himself who was sitting next to Andin. This time he crouched down in front of Andin, who was still sitting. He stared and held Andin's fingers, tightly.

"Darling, you can't drive yourself. You know, I'm so worried about you."

Ziban's voice weakened this time. Trying to talk to his wife again, from the heart. And hope, it will reach the heart anyway.

Andin returned her husband's gaze.

"I've been good at driving since long ago. And you know that, right?"

"Yes, baby, I know. But if something unwanted happens how? Of course we don't know what's going to happen on the streets."

"I'll be careful, ma'am."

Ziban shook his head slowly, stroking Andin's fingers. Not agreeing with Andin.

"We still won't know what's going to happen. If it's the driver or Secretary Chan who drives for you, then there's something I'm going to blame. I'll blame them. And that's why I won't let you drive either. Because if even a small thing happens to you on the street, I won't dare to scold you. I don't like that."

"Then what if you drive?" (asked Andin)

Not immediately answer Andin's question, Ziban actually asked his wife back.

"Do you doubt my driving skills?"

Andin raised only one eyebrow. It was not in the mood to answer Ziban's question.

"If you're doing anything, even if it's me who drives, I'll still blame myself. I will never forgive myself." (said Ziban again)

Andin who saw Ziban look not playful in saying the sentence to him, Andin smiled sweetly. He kissed Ziban's right cheek and left cheek. Then ruffled his hair irregularly.

Ziban snorted in annoyance. Because his hair is currently messy because of Andin. But Ziban certainly did not give up. He pulled Andin's veil and hair tie until it was released. Make your black hair look and break down. Andin pushes Ziban's body. Not accepting everything Ziban did to him.

Ziban grinned in satisfaction at feeling that he had succeeded in replying to Andin. Andin threw his face away from Ziban's gaze.

Ziban approached him and hugged him warmly.

"I'm sorry, huh?"

Suddenly the door of the room opened. Andin and Ziban were shocked. Then Ziban took off his arms. They both looked at who had opened the door. Andin looked at Ziban who saw anger in his eyes. It was addressed to someone who had just opened the door of his room.

"God! So presumptuous of you. What is this public room?! As if, you entered without knocking on the door. Get out of my office, there! Don't come back!"

Andin clasped Ziban's right arm.

"Yes..."

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