Love Made In Hong Kong

Part.13's chat. Depress Suspiciousness

Povs. Bu Tri

I rushed out of the bathroom that morning. I immediately followed my husband, I saw the clock on my watch already showing at 07:15 Hong Kong time. I think it's only a few minutes away that the meeting will start. A few more steps I arrived in front of my husband's room. Jhun yi and khang lee - two of our employees, administrative and financial, who were at their desks at the time - suddenly looked at each other and then as if trying to stop me.

"Chau san dai dai!(.Good morning madam.!)". Address both at the same time. With a nervous face like something was surprising them. But I'm sure it wasn't because of my arrival. Every day they meet me. And their attitude is not like this. Ah. let. I'm patching all sorts of this vague sense of suspicion.

"Chau san (good morning)." Answer me briefly. Then I immediately passed by leaving them without any further ado, as I remembered the time of the meeting getting closer.

I grabbed the doorknob of my husband's room. I pushed the door of the room. Degs... I was shocked. There. In my husband's office. There was a beautiful white woman with a tall body and straight black hair talking with her work clothes pink. But not a uniform. Because the specific employees we hire in the backoffice section there are no special uniforms.

Drieeuut..

The sound of my husband's work chair moving and turning. Beside the chair I saw him my husband with a surprised face looking at me who was in front of the entrance as he was tidying up his black suit that I had worn for him this morning. While the woman, also with her surprised face also tidied a short skirt above her knees. They both got each other. Yes, that woman is Lina Wong my husband's new secretary in this office. At first glance I saw them pull each other backwards one step each. Then the secretary went straight to his desk, which was still in my husband's office just that they were different tables.

What is this ? I asked in my heart. There was suspicion enveloping my inner self looking at their attitude that I had just witnessed. What were they doing before I came?, Why were they surprised by my arrival. And there are many more questions that arise in my heart without me knowing.

"Ah, where did mom come from? Papa kirain mama is behind papa. Papa looks at nothing." My husband broke my glassy mind that was raging.

"Eehmmm.no pa, so mama stopped by the toilet first. Papa what are you doing?"

"Nggg.ngg.papa did not say anything about kok ma. earlier papa also just entered, Lina immediately came to ask for a file signature." Answer my husband initially in a dotted tone and scratch his head.

While the new secretary, was walking with his head down to his chair in the front position of my husband's desk with a distance of maybe only about 2 meters in one room. Whether or not he understood the conversation I and my husband had was using Indonesian is not cantonise, not turkish, nor is it ingrish. Because he is a native Chinese from Hong Kong.

Then I deliberately turned my gaze towards Lina the new secretary. He was nervous when our eyes met. Then he tried to greet me.

"Chau san dai dai!( Good morning madam.!)." Sweepings.

"Chau san. (good morning )". I answered briefly and then I approached my husband.

"Is he ready for this morning's meeting and meetings?" I asked my husband.

"Yes so donk ma." he replied.

"Okay. papa is also ready to go to the meeting. Let Lina's office handle it." Bright husband.

Then we split up. I went to the meeting room while my husband walked out of the office to have a meeting with some of our clients.

When I arrived at the meeting room there were all the clients who had attended. They were just waiting for me who wasn't there at the time. After I came the meeting started immediately. At 10:00 my first meeting was over. There will be another meeting at 10:15 and there will be 15 minutes left. At the first meeting I managed to pass it with full concentration, so that not our clients were disappointed. And all agreed to extend his cooperation with our company.

While waiting for a second meeting with another client, I used it to think about what exactly happened this morning between my husband and his secretary Lina. The flutter of the two as I opened the door seemed to give unusual signs. Ah.. What is this? Why am I thinking about it so much? Never mind, I believe my siamese is not a male**t. The proof is that for decades of our marriage he has always been faithful to me. I tried to argue with what was on my mind. I took a few deep breaths and then breathed again. I try to control myself. I still have a few more meetings that I will face today there will also be visits to other companies. I do not want my mood to be disturbed just because I think about things that are not clear truth.

***

All my meetings and meetings today went well. It doesn't feel like it's night. I saw it was 20:25 hong kong time. I finished my last meeting and went home soon. I called my husband. He said he still had one more meeting he asked me to go home first without having to wait for him. I just follow what my husband says. Today was so exhausting. At home, Aini opened the door for me.

"Just come home, ma'am?" Sweepings.

"Yes. Where's grandma?" My toot.

"There's a room still watching TV." Answer Aini.

" Nisa?" I asked Nasya my daughter.

" Nasya's still out for a while she said she's looking for ramen ma'am." Answer Aini again.

I went to my mother's room for a minute to greet her. Then I just got into my room and then took a shower. When my son Nasya came home he brought a few packs of ramen, Aini cooked it for us. Then the three of us ate. Together while watching TV pickles. Yes in our home, we do not treat our Assistant with too many restrictions. Although Aini should be our assistant but he we treat like a family. We are both from Indonesia. We used to treat Lenny the same way we did, but Lenny couldn't make the most of our kindness. It was even in vain.

The clock was 10 at night when my husband was just coming home from work. All the houses are asleep. I'm the only one who hasn't because I'm still waiting for his return. After the shower my husband went to sleep as well. I offered him a meal but he said he had eaten outside before he went home with his client.

The shadow of my husband's behavior with his assistant this morning is still disturbing in my eyes. I wanted to ask him again with my husband but I was afraid that my husband would get angry. I tried to shake off all sorts of suspicions that were in my heart. I reassured my heart many times that my husband would never betray me. May it all be true there is nothing. I hope what I have in mind is blind jealousy.

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