LOVE WINARSIH

119. Shareholders Meeting (2)

"You saw it Ut! Winarsih is so beautiful. That's what his son carried with him, Mr. Dean. You see Ut?" said Jaka who sat behind the partition of his work desk.

Utomo who had just returned from the photocopier in the corner of the room, was still standing by holding a few sheets of paper in his hand. His sight did not blink. Attached directly to the eyes of Winarsih who was also looking at him.

His heart throbbed even harder to see Winarsih walking with a handsome man holding their child with his hands in the man's grasp. Utomo's heart still hurts.

Just a year ago when Winarsih decided to leave. Monas was a witness to how his heart was broken back then. Winarsih who always dreamed of being a wife decided to leave her. Even the offer to bear the woman's pregnancy was rejected outright.

Winarsih is very pretty. Her beauty exceeded that of the city lady she had seen all this time. Winarsih had something that the women of the city did not have. Although Winarsih's appearance changed, her eyes were still the same. According to Utomo, Winarsih is still as it used to be. Good, strong-minded, humble and always thinking of others. That's the minarsih Utomo knows.

Utomo's ears heard whispers from around his desk.

"That's Mr. Dean's wife."

"That's Mr. Dean's son, that's a handsome son."

"The wife is beautiful."

"Truly the perfect family."

"Sir Dean is really lucky."

"Who's the wife?"

"Whose wife?"

"When you don't hear, it's his wife who has a stake in the Cahaya Mas Group."

"I'm horrified, Mr. Dean's wife who bought the stock that dropped yesterday. You could say, he's the one who saved his company-in-law. So the Cahaya Mas Group is completely owned by the Hartono Family again."

"Just right! You just heard what they said ? Winarsih has shares here Jak! Winarsih is not the old Winarsih anymore. He's now our superior Jak! Means that we can all get our feet out of here." Utomo slowly sat back in his chair. Winarsih had gone through rows of work tables in the arms of her handsome husband.

"Yes Ut, Winarsih is different. Great accuracy. Classy. If your mother squirms this way now," replied Jaka looking at the face of his best friend.

"Yes, if my mother had seen the woman she used to underestimate." Utomo stared grimly at the papers in his hand.

"But if Winarsih is still the same as you, he is not necessarily kayaking now Ut. Sorry, no offense. But the fate of that person is different. We want to turn right or left even though the goal is the same, but what we meet on the road must still be different." Jaka patted Utomo's shoulder which let out a very long sigh.

"Enjoy ajalah Jak" said Utomo.

"Yes Ut, really. Like eating. Just enjoy what's on your plate, don't look at anyone else's plate." Jaka's gaze ended as Winarsih and Dean walked into the lounge in the corner of the room.

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Winarsih did not dare to continue his gaze on Utomo. Other than that he appreciates Dean being next to him he doesn't want to hurt the man more.

The past is the past for him. As Ms. Amalia said, she had to step up confidently, straighten her chin and just throw a slight smile. And now they are in front of the office lounge door.

Mr. Hartono who had spoken seriously to a man who seemed to be not far old with him, turned to Winarsih at a glance then continued his chatter.

And as if to convince his vision just now, Mr. Hartono turned his head back to Winarsih. The old man smiled a little. Not because he looked at Winarsih's face, but because he saw Dean's hand holding his wife and Dean who was holding the baby.

"Oh this is Mr Dean's son? Never looked at. This is Miss Winarsih, right? Introduce me to Firdaus Ma'am, the Director here. Greetings to know and welcome to the big family of Cahaya Mas Group," said Mr. Firdaus who spoke to Mr. Hartono.

Some of the men who were sitting near Mr. Firdaus also stood up to greet Winarsih. Dean who had been there just looked at his wife who nodded slightly to the men. He feels his own gregetan. How could Winarsih be so graceful and elegant.

At 10 o'clock everyone had gathered to sit in their seats. The U-shaped table was centered on a large projector screen.

Each in front of the meeting participants there are various types of drinks and a snack basket. Equipped with a report of the Cahaya Mas Group company that has been binded and placed along with a ballpoint engraved the name of the company.

Winarsih's heart was pounding faster as it was nervous with the surroundings. His appearance had indeed changed, but his guts shrank among the staff and directors who were indeed very experienced.

Moreover, his father-in-law, who was a Minister, sat not far from him. His legs crossed perfectly under the table, but his hands were still on top of each other's lap.

Dean glanced at his wife. Again he admired the beautiful and different face of Winarsih who performed that day.

Winarsih is like a different woman, with a different beauty. For Dean, Winarsih has always been beautiful. She is beautiful wearing her negligee, beautiful while breastfeeding her child, beautiful while sulking and now Winarsih is beautiful appearing as an executive woman.

Dean looked at the hand of his wife who was clinging to his lap. Her memory drifted in the morning shortly before Winarsih was married. The nervousness is clearly illustrated by his wife's attitude.

Winarsih is his wife even though they are in the office. They remain a unit that must strengthen each other. Now Dean is strengthening his wife once again. He clasped Winarsih's hand and placed it on his thigh. Dean rubbed the back of his wife's hand gently.

Dean wanted to drain the warmth on that cold palm. Winarsih looked at him. For a moment they looked at each other.

Then Winarsih again turned her gaze towards the screen that was showing the company chart.

Winarsih was completely different he thought. Today his wife looks very expensive. A little grateful he had missed a nice morning with his wife earlier today.

Even Dean's dirty thoughts had a glimpse into his brain. Winarsih who was now neatly dressed in a blazer was currently the same person when her blankets were forcibly pulled by her earlier this morning.

Dean who was in the meeting was smiling to himself like a madman.

The meeting continued until lunch. Winarsih excuse me to meet Dirja in the lounge who is playing with her Utinya. Dean, still curious about his own wife, clasped Winarsih's hand again and took the woman to the lounge.

And beyond Dean's expectations. When voting for changes in the composition of the Board of Directors and Board of Commissioners of the Company, Winarsih can smoothly give her voting rights. Dean had no idea how long his wife had been studying to prepare for that day's meeting. But clearly, Dean was again stunned and felt in love.

"Sir, me and Utinya Dirja go first huh. I want to see friends." Winarsih held Dirja in front of the office lobby just after the meeting was over and they went down together.

"But I promise you, it's not good. Today's Mr. Dean's show with them. It's not okay. We left first yes," said Winarsih.

Dean felt the phone in his grasp shake. And at first glance he saw Toni's name on the screen. And he saw his mother had been pushed to the porch to get into the car.

"Yes, that's Mr. Dean's nelf. I'll go first." Winarsih who saw her husband's cell phone endlessly vibrated forward a step and half a tiptoe to kiss Dean's cheek.

Dean blushes. His gaze changed only with a kiss on the cheek by his wife. Wanting to hold Winarsih but he felt a little excessive because at home they must have met again.

The fragrant scent of Winarsih's hair still lingered on the tip of her nose. While still wanting to stare at the full lips and sweet dimples before him, Winarsih had waltzed away leaving the sound of heels knocking on the floor.

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(Beer Garden SCBD Sudirman, 17:00)

"It's hard to call Mr Dean now!" rio exclaimed as he saw Dean come in and sit next to him. Dean had just arrived at the Beer Garden, his three friends had already been there first.

"Meeting Bro, you never seem to have an annual meeting." Dean waved his hand at a servant.

"Not meeting! His Lu is now very difficult every time he is invited to meet," added Toni.

"It's busy cave-busy" replied Dean.

"Well on the eating pesen? You're not De's laper?" ask Sky.

"Belom laper cave because of the extraordinary things today," said Dean.

"What's mother?" rio asked curiously.

"There's deeehh... Rio sir is curious." Dean smiles.

Genk Duda Akut although often talk about other women, but forbid to talk about their wives. They promise not to introduce each other. For them friendship cannot be confused with household affairs.

Unlike Ara who is their best friend since High School. After all, the context of Ara is still their friend until now. Not who.

"Eh Yo!" call Dean. "That's Ara dating again? Whynot? Cave already said yesterday, the cave does not want ah if we continue to gather there are women." Dean looked at Ara who was drowning at the door.

"The cave is not good. What do caves have to say? He was just sitting there. He said he wanted to be mediocre. What did he say to you? There isn't one, is there? Eh he came-" Rio instantly fell silent as Ara had already arrived at their table.

"Gua doesn't bother you anymore, does he?" ask Ara sumringah. "Not really-" said three men except Dean. He was still sitting with a slightly pouted face. He regretted not following his wife.

"Well, can't you talk to Dean for a second? The business of cave companies in Kalimantan. I think the cave needs advice" said Ara.

"Well, by the way, say it here." Toni knocks on the table.

"Yes Ra, you can do it here too." Rio looked at the face of the woman.

"No konsen kalo denger banyan lu on," replied Ara.

"What do you want to say?" dean asked with a serious face. He began to get dizzy with the behavior of his ex-girlfriend who seemed unwilling to understand the situation.

"So soon De, sit down at another table." Ara pointed at an empty table not far from their friends.

Dean let out a long sigh circulating his gaze at his three best friends who were throwing gazes at each other "Not wrong cave ya De."

Dean stood towards the table Ara pointed at and pulled out his own chair.

"So gini De-" Ara's words then drown in the daydreams of Dean who was thinking about where his mother went to take his son and wife that afternoon.

He should be with his family now. Not even sitting in front of an ex-boyfriend who he already considers like a woman who is not who he is.

"De-de! Dean! Sebel yah yangin from earlier." Ara tugged at the end of her shirt arm spoiled.

"Eh yes," said Dean again focused his eyes on Ara.

"Denger cave was Dean." said Ara softly while holding Dean's fingertips with an annoyed expression mixed with anxiety.

"Gu rev!!" call the sky while pointing towards the entrance. Dean immediately turned his head to the back of the place where the Heavens were showing.

Winarsih who was holding Dirja in one hand was walking towards the table where she and Ara were sitting.

Winarsih that afternoon was so sexy she thought. A graceful woman with a pair of heels alone was stunning, but coupled with a handsome baby in her arms made the woman's aura more radiant.

But strangely, the thump on Dean's chest was different from what he felt in the office earlier.

The To Be Continued.....

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Btw period Give Awaynya for 2 Weeks yes.

Started on April 05, 2021.

The point for Winarsih and Dean was yes :*