
Day after day passed and this husband and wife relationship was like a road where there was no change. They just had breakfast together and dinner together, no chatter or anything like two strangers living under one roof.
Actually Arvan felt a little upset whenever he heard the report from Hanan if many OB who openly expressed his feelings to Grea. at first Arvan felt indifferent and bodo period but after Hanan said that there were other people who were also approaching his young mistress .
" Are you serious?" Arvan moved from his seat
" Right President, I've seen several times the young mistress talk to mister Marcel and it looks like they look very familiar!" hanan said carefully.
" How did they get to know each other and why did Marcel get his taste down to being an OG?" annoyed Arvan who looks agitated.
" The Madam is indeed an office Girl President but I think the aura of beauty and charisma cannot be denied by the President" Hanan replied timidly.
" Pretty you How dare you praise my wife in front of me!" arvan's jolt made Hanan shudder in fear and immediately bowed.
" I'm sorry for my indecency President!" hanan bowed.
" Oh, go!" Arvan hurls her body against the couch violently and sees a video sent by Hanan where Grea is chatting with her co-workers.
•••
The clock has shown at 5 pm Grea is getting ready to go home but when he was about to move suddenly his friend called him.
"Grea!" call Susi one of the teammates with Grea.
" Well, what's wrong with Susi?" ask Grea
" Gre busy, aren't you?" ask Susi
" Why not, why?"
" Can you please not Gre?"
" What would you please?"
" This is how Gre was asked today to overtime because he said the boss tonight was going to be overtime but just now the husband called he said the mother from solo came!" susi explained.
" Oh so, you're okay, let me replace it!" said Grea
" But it's okay Grea you're not busy anymore, I'm afraid you're afraid of getting to know Gre!" said Susi who felt a little bad with Grea.
" It's okay mom, really pity mom who has come a long way but her son is not home!" sahut Grea's.
" Thank you, Gre!" susi said
" it's the same!" Grea smiled faintly after which he returned to the pantry.
Before Susi leaves, she tells Grea and Grea that they must go to the 30th floor where the CEO's office is located.
" Oh I'm not allowed, if not later I sprayed again the same ice block man!" said Grea.
A second later Grea patted his own eel as he was about to pull out his phone from the bag.
" I'm so stupid, how can I contact him if I just don't know his number" murmured Grea and when Grea was condemning his own stupidity suddenly his phone rang and was named
(my beloved husband)
" Whose number is this?" inner Grea "I also never save the name like this.
Curious Grea also opened the contents of the incoming message.
My beloved husband
(Today I may come home late, no need to wait for me to come home)
" He knows my number, so it's his number, it's like his wife I'm using a report of everything usually also chuckles!" gumam Grea's.
But at once a smile was engraved beautifully on the corner of the lips of a Greandira.
" Why am I so weird!" rfor Grea
My wife
" Yes, I have permission too because today I am forced to overtime, replacing my friend!"
Arvan was surprised to read a reply to a message from Grea.
" Han!" scream with a high tone
"What else is the President, why is his aura so bad gini?" inner Hanan
" Han didn't you make sure that the Office Girl part that was overtime today wasn't Grea, but why she was the one that was going to be overtime today with us Han!" arvan's snapping made Hanan look down in fear.
" I also do not know the President if it will be like this, as far as I know the overtime today is Susi Presdir." said Hanan.
" How has the other president gone home all there is only a young mistress?" ask Hanan
" What about Marcel is he coming too?" asked Arvan who was a little agitated.
Since the incident Grea accidentally hit Marcel and since then Marcel so often come to the office of his friend who is none other than Arvan. Marcel always took the time to meet with Grea at lunchtime, so sometimes Marcel chose to have lunch with Grea on the bag.
Marcel is a playboy cap frog because he likes to jump there jump here, from one woman moved to another woman, Marcel never looked at status as long as the woman had a beautiful face and could please him.
Since meeting with Grea, Marcel has started to like the girl whose face always looks natural not so much polish as most women make Marcel feel challenged.
Czech
" Woy, why do you want to bend overtime face that way, not dapet ration loe ya from loe's wife?" seductive Marcel who had just arrived then landed his body on the sofa.
Arvan did not reply he only held back his annoyance when he saw Marcel coming into his room.
Maybe if that's overtime today Susi, Arvan won't be this sorry but this time it's Grea who will definitely know who's the CEO at this company and he'll definitely be furious if he finds out Arvan deliberately put himself in office Girl Parts.
" Loe, why Van?" marcel asked but again Arvan was silent.
" why did Loe himself come, usually you always send your assistant here?" ask Arvan.
" Ha .. Oh...!" Marcel even laughed "I didn't expect bro if it turns out you have employees as beautiful as that and perfect as an angel of heaven!" marcel sumringah
Marcel felt flowering imagining Grea could be with him he smiled to himself imagining Grea could be his.
In the meeting room Marcel and Arvan are still busy with the screen on his laptop, without them realizing there is a beautiful girl coming to bring drinks for them.
Tok
tock..
tock...
Grea came in with a tray of drinks, he did not pay attention to who the two men in the room were because Susi had told him that the President did not like anyone dared to look at him and also happened to come when Grea's secretary Han was taking the file in the room of President Arvan.
Grea just lowered his head and politely placed one cup and a few snacks on the table. Arvan, aware of Grea's arrival, tries to turn her face away as Grea puts down a cup of coffee for her.
While feeling near Arvan Grea smelled the scent of perfume that is very familiar to him.
" Why does this perfume smell so familiar?" inner Grea.
Arvan became misbehaved because Grea was so long near him and had not yet left. while Grea grew increasingly curious about the figure of the man beside him and tried to look up a little but when he just raised his head a little scream someone made him jerk in shock.
" Grea?" the man who was none other than Marcel.
" Mister Marcel, you_?" grea asked in a surprised tone.
" You're overtime too?" marcel asked with a smile of charm.
" Yes sir!" grea replied politely.
" You alone?" ask Marcel again
" Yes!" grea replied briefly with a piasmed face as he saw the man beside him clenching his hands tightly. Grea shuddered in horror fearing the big boss that Susi said would go berserk if anyone dared to stare and speak in front of her.
" Ma*pus, this boss is going to be raging, before the rampage mending I just run away!" inner Grea.
"How dare he talk to another man in front of me!" inner Arvan.
Grea came out of the room and just wanted to open the door Marcel was calling him back" Grea, how about I come home later to deliver?" Marcel offers.
Grea smiled before answering.
" I'm sorry sir, no need to bother, I used to go home in a taxi !" reject Grea politely.
" I don't like rejection, wait for me in the lobby okay!" Marcel forced Grea to shake slowly and then leave.
Without them both realizing that the man who had been silent was actually holding back the hot lava so as not to destroy everything in front of him.
After Grea left Marcel still had a smile of his own, "The van you saw earlier your servant really made me even more curious, it felt like I wanted to have Van soon!" said Marcel who had unwittingly awakened the sleeping lion.
" Keep your attitude, Mr Marcel, don't you dare touch him?" furious Arvan who had stood up and clutching the collar of Marcel's clothes made Marcel jerk in shock.
" Loe why the hell Van, don't tell me you also have a crush on the loe employee? remember you have a wife!" said Marcel was upset with the attitude of Arvan who had been rude to him.
" the one you're courting is my wife's stupid!" inner Arvan.
" Remember Cel, I don't like you doing anything with my employees!"
" I won't mess with that loe employee Grea. yeah unless I'm not khilaf, please, and if I'm a khilaf I'll marry her at least if I'm just looking outside I can go home looking for her!" marcel said lightly.
" Don't mess with her, remember that !" threatening Arvan
" Loe why the hell is so strange know not the hell, loe calm I would be responsible really. at least let me get him first yeah who knows he wants to be with me and likes my every touch!" marcel said, imagining that Grea was nearby.
Arvan grew furious with Marcel's words, his blood boiling and Arvan immediately kicked his desk and left just like that to leave Marcel who was astonished by Arvan's suddenly angry attitude.
Arriving at the door Arvan cross paths with Hanan. " Come home now and get Grea to come home quickly.!" said Arvan firmly
Hanan who saw the emotional face of the superior immediately lowered his head and obeyed his orders.
Hanan enters the meeting room and sees Marcel who seems confused.
" What's wrong with her? why is she suddenly so emotional that I just want to get close to her employee named Grea!" marcel said casually without realizing he was the root of his big boss' anger.
"of course the angry boss Mr. Marcel that you seduced was the young mistress!" inner Hanan.
" The president may not like having his employees harassed while working sir!" hanan replied with reason.
" Is that so?" Marcel mangosteen.
" Yes, sir" Hanan replied and then cleaned up all the files and laptops belonging to the boss.
Marcel came out first after that Hanan followed.
Marcel immediately searched for Grea's whereabouts he did not want to waste the opportunity and preferred to ignore the warnings from Arvan. After all Grea was just an ordinary employee who was just an OG, but a, it is impossible for Arvan to watch all his employees get to the OG section, Marcel thought.
Just as Marcel was about to descend suddenly he felt like urinating, Marcel decided to go to the toilet and after coming out of the male toilet Marcel vaguely heard a voice from the direction of the female toilet. slowly Marcel stepped his foot towards the woman's toilet.the door was not closed perfectly so Marcel could take a little peek, Marcel was surprised when his eyes caught the figure of a girl who was tying her hair up in front of a mirror so clearly he could see the neckline of the girl who had been looking for.
Marcel shared his smile, a smile that is difficult to interpret. seeing the beautiful scenery in front of the eyes makes Marcel find it difficult to swallow his saliva. This is too beautiful and dear to say in vain. Marcel's inner.
Slowly but surely Marcel opened the toilet door and Grea was immediately shocked to see a man in front of him.
" Tu... sir, ke.why are you in this room?" grea asked a little stammered.
" I've been looking for you everywhere but it turns out you're here" Marcel said with a grin on his face.
Grea stepped back a bit but Marcel kept moving forward.
" Mister, this is a ladies' room, you shouldn't be here. You better get out now, sir!" pinta Grea with an increasingly piased face.
Marcel ignored Grea's words he took a step forward making Grea finally get stuck to the wall .
" Sir, don't come near I beg you to go!" pinta Grea begged a little.
" Go?" asked Marcel smiling sideways
" Sir!" grea's jolt as Marcel drew closer and trying to muster all his courage Grea firmly kicked Marcel's core area left Marcel grimacing in pain.
And it was at that moment that Grea took the opportunity to escape.
Grea ran away from the direction of his mind only one immediately away from Marcel.
While in the car Arvan remembered Grea.
" Han, is Grea home yet?" ask Arvan.
" It looks like the President!" Answer Hanan
" Are you sure he's home?"
" Oh..!" Hanan was at a loss to answer what because she also did not know her young mistress had already come home or not.
" Where's Marcel?" asked Arvan who immediately remembered the words of Marcel who wanted Grea.
" It looks like he's still in the President's office, and he said he wanted to go to the toilet!" han replied. When Marcel wanted to go to the toilet he did cross paths with Han.
" Why don't I feel so good?" inner Arvan.
Without talking again Arvan came back down from the car and immediately ran into the office.
Mr. Tono one of the guards in the company was surprised to see Arvan who ran in a hurry and a few minutes after Hanan followed him.
Hanan approached Pak Tono before following Arvan.
" Pak Tono, did you see a female employee come out of here?" ask Hanan
" I'm sorry sir, I don't think I saw anyone out except Mr. Han and Mr. President!" sahut pak Tono polite
" Okay then!" Hanan immediately rushed to follow the President.
Inside a room Grea is trying to hide, her heart pumping quickly, afraid that Marcel might find her.
Tap
Tap
Tap
Grea heard the sound of a man's footsteps, Grea bit her lower lip trying to calm down despite a great fear.
tutt...
Grea's cell phone rang Grea gasped in shock especially when a pair of legs had been standing before him.
" Yeah... !" grea shouted as the burly hand pulled him violently.
Marcel felt challenged by every rejection that Grea gave, he increasingly behaved savagely and pulled rough clothes that Grea wore until the buttons were released and messy.
Grea screamed loudly and at the same time Arvan flashed in front of the room and faintly heard Grea's voice with anger that Arvan had penetrated into the room.
Bugs
Arvan pulls Marcel's collar from behind and hits him.
Bhug
" Brazed, I've warned you many times to*gsek!" angrily Arvan and floated one more raw Bogeman in Marcel's face until he fell to the floor.
Arvan immediately opened his suit and enveloped Grea's already messy body and carried her bridal style.
Grea was shocked when he saw the face of the man holding her and his eyes were perfectly rounded.
" You!" great-grandson Grea