Love Aksara

115. Cyrillic

After enrolling in Dea school, Tian took his wife to the office. Aruna and Dea are taken care of by Denis. Thankfully, her daughter accepted Ressa.

"Boss storage still dare to come to the office, like there is no shame. Pake hijab all over again," Zeni quipped.

Ressa smiled, ignoring the spicy words that came out of Zeni's mouth. He insisted on going to the cafeteria, even though Tian had been banned.

"Hi what's the news?" I asked Amel and Zeni at lunch. Ressa joined the table waiting for her order.

"Hi Sa, good news. Want to eat here?" Bargain Amel with a smile.

"Eh, no. The food's waiting, I just order you can't eat here." Ressa is friendly, even though the world is not friendly to her. Not only did Zeni insinuate him, the whispers of other neighbors were also heard.

"Perfect disguise lo, already know the boss has a wife. Still dare to appear blatantly."

"Zen, it's not good to say that." Admonish Amel to his friend who likes to see the happiness of others.

"As long as I haven't seen his wife, I think it's safe." Ressa Santuy, the woman with the milo blouse and the matching pashmina, smiled sweetly.

"How dare you call someone's husband! Very cool your face, already have no shame veins." Seloroh Zeni.

"Since I've lost my veins of shame" Ressa once again smiled a sweet smile.

"Mbak Ressa here's the order." Said the canteen guard.

"Thank you, ma'am" Ressa gave me some money. "The return is for Mom, all of them are."

"Eh, a lot of it. Thank you, Ressa." Said the mother, Ressa just gave a small nod.

"Gue first," said Ressa to Amel and Zeni. Amel nodded in thanks.

Amel shook his head to see the behavior of his coworkers.

"Maybe they're married, you can't recriminate without some Zen proof." Bela Amel, look at Ressa whose appearance changed she just wanted to be kind.

"Alaahh, the new boss is one month married where might be married to Ressa!" Cibir Zeni's. Amel sniffed his shoulder lazily responding, he was told however still the sirik turned off the heart.

Ressa walked into the room with a sullen face, "until when do they think I'm your mistress?" He said as he put the food he brought to the table.

"Don't tell me, don't go out alone." Tian approached Ressa, clasping her hands tightly. "We're inaugurating our marriage, all the recipes."

The woman shook her head slowly, carrying her head leaning on Tian. "I'm ashamed, just your ex-employee."

"You're my wife now, honey." Tian stroked the top of Ressa's head with affection.

"Of course, I don't deserve you."

Tian shook his head slowly, the contents of the female head were made of what the hell. Too often overthinking can lead to misunderstandings.

Women are actually more overthinking than men. Because the female brain is more active in the frontal cortex area. Areas involving focus and impulse control, as well as limbic emotional areas of the brain related to mood or mood and anxiety.

"We ate before we discussed it," Tian distracted Ressa. Maybe this wife should be handled by a psychologist if it continues like this.

"You're sleeping."

"Eat first, take new sleeping pills." Persuade Tian, this woman on the outside must be as comfortable as she has no problems.

Ressa, according to a lazy bribe of rice, returned to her desk and continued to check the documents. While occasionally glancing at his wife who ate with ogah-ogahan.