Married for Slander

Married for Slander
Chapter 7.



In the morning, Alana was done getting ready, her appearance was very neat with black trousers and a long white shirt. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, her face polished with as thin a makeup as possible.


Azzam deliberately asked Rudi to buy polite clothes so that his wife's look was not excessive, Azzam would not like if Alana was the center of attention.


"It's sad, having a husband but not coming home all night. Is she...?"


Alana stomps her feet with pursed lips, Azzam said last night making her think that her husband is not a loyal person.


Alana is furious. Although not able to accept Azzam completely, at least Azzam must be able to keep his feelings.


"You must have slept with your girlfriend, I'm pretty sure. You're a dappled nose!" alana's grunt vented out anger in front of the mirror. He grabbed the tissue and squeezed it to shreds, assuming it was Azzam the basket-eye.


Satisfied with his fucking husband, Alana also left the contract in a hurry. He did not want to be late considering today first started work, especially he did not know how the character of the leader.


"Eh, there's Neng Alana. Tumben morning like this is neat, where are you going?" ask a complex of mothers who are shopping for vegetables in front of the fence.


"Yes, Mom. It's about to go to work." said Alana politely, she forced herself to smile even though she was not okay.


"Oh... Be careful, Neng. But where's the Azzam? How not together?" ask the other mother.


"Azzam's gone first, ma'am. Then excuse me, afraid of being late." Alana was very upset to hear the name, but again she could only smile even though her heart was puffing out.


Alana then swung a long stride, she could not serve the complex mothers for too long as time kept turning.


"Any, newlyweds but the misah-isah that."


"Maybe we fight."


"Loh, just two nights of time' directly fight?"


"Biasalah, his name is also young, later also better."


"Hmmm..."


Lucky Alana has gone far enough, so her ears do not need to hear the words of complex mothers who like to be in the business of others.


Alana then stopped a taxi that passed by the side of the road. Fortunately Azzam left money on the table before leaving the contract last night, so Alana didn't have to walk to the office.


The Global Group


"Morning, sir." greeted some of the company's staff to welcome Azzam who had just entered the lobby.


"For the first time, has the new secretary come?" ask Azzam relax. No one knew that Alana was his wife, so Azzam deliberately asked as if Alana was just an ordinary staff like the others.


"No, sir." said one of the staff bowing their heads.


"If he's here, go straight to my room!" azzam said coldly and then continued to step towards the elevator, coincidentally the room was located on the sixth floor, the same floor with Alana working later.


Shortly after exiting the elevator, Azzam again received a warm welcome from the staff.


Azzam just kept quiet and immediately entered the room, the room he had been refusing because he did not want to handle a subsidiary of Global Group.


But who would have thought Azzam even licked his own saliva, it happened only because of a girl he had not long married.


Yes, from the beginning Azzam did not have the slightest intention to become a businessman. He is more interested in the world of sports and is eager to become a football player like his idol Cristiano Ronaldo.


The mega star of the world has inspired many people, by trying nothing is impossible in this world. The proof, CR7 can be successful as it is now thanks to its persistence and hard work.


However, his desire was strongly opposed by his father. Kurniawan said that football players have no future, they will only succeed in a short time and will dim by themselves.


That difference of opinion is what made Azzam decided to leave everything. Plus a disharmonious relationship with the connecting mother that he considers as a destroyer of the happiness of the late mother.


"Gosh, that's a lot." Azzam sizzled his head. If it wasn't for Alana, she wouldn't be willing to take on this much responsibility, for her being a businessman was a very boring thing.


However, Azzam must not neglect his responsibilities, he has decided and must live it sincerely.


"Sorry, am I late?" exclaimed Alana with a breath of excitement, she had to run from the gate to the lobby.


"Hm... Five minutes late." a female staff member held up five fingers.


"Once again sorry, the streets were jammed." sis Alana felt bad, the first day of work had made a big mistake.


"Don't apologize to us, apologize to the boss! He's been waiting in the room, sixth floor." said the other staff.


Alana took a hard gulp, she was sure to get checked for the mistake she just made.


"Thank you, then excuse me."


Alana continued with a paled look, she could only give up on what would happen above later. "It looks like I have to make a resignation letter on the first day of work." - Alana was in the elevator.


A moment after the elevator stopped, Alana came out with shaky steps, her heart racing as if to face a big problem.


"Excuse me, where's the leader room?" alana asked a female staff member.


"Straight to the right, right in the corner of the room" replied the woman.


"All right, thank you."


Alana tries to gather energy to face the anger of the company's leadership.


"The new secretary has arrived, now heading for the master's room."


"Hmmm..."


After getting the information through a phone call, Azzam turned his chair towards the back. He deliberately turned his back on the door so that Alana would not recognize him.


Tok Tok Tok...


"Lake in!" exciting Azzam.


Alana rubbed her palm to remove the fear in her and pushed the glass door slowly. "For the sir, sorry to be late, just now"


"Is there no clock in your house?" sergeant Azzam with a slightly raised voice.


"There sir, once again I'm sorry, the road was a bit jammed." explained Alana bowed lethargic.


"Well, why don't you leave early?" Azzam smiled satisfied to see the sad look on Alana's face, Azzam accidentally turned on the phone connected to the CCTV of his room.


"Yes, I admit I'm wrong." Alana nodded with teary eyes. "I'm ready to be fired today, this is purely my slobbery."


"really? Is this job worth nothing to you?" Azzam struggled to hold back the laughter so that the game would not be revealed this quickly.


"There is no worthless work, only that I have to bear the consequences for the mistakes I have made. I just broke the contract, it means I have to be ready to be released." explained Alana who finally was unable to stem her tears, the liquid just came off without being able to hold it.


"Come out, make me some coffee. Remember, this is your last chance! If you make a mistake again, then by force-"


"Yes sir, I make it now." interrupted Alana before Azzam finished speaking. He turned around quickly and ran over to a staff member.


After asking where to make coffee, Alana ran to the place. This time he had to be quick, he was unwilling to make a mistake for the second time.


"Haha... You stupid girl!" Azzam was finally able to laugh loosely after Alana disappeared from his room.