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Reqy sat in her work chair leaning her body there. He smoked his cigarette, looking at Nerissa sharply.
Reqy then talks to Nerissa who looks silently pouting.
“Why are you still standing there, hurry up. Emir has arranged everything you need?” He stared at Nerissa.
“Sir, anyway I do not want to live in the apartment alone. I want to stay here.” Nerissa rejected the offer Reqy gave her.
“If you want to stay here, you must ask permission first with my wife.” Say Reqy with her flat face.
“So sister was right – rightly considered the woman as the hostess of this house. I don't accept, she's just a cheap woman. She's nothing compared to Sister Jenny.” Nerissa slightly raised her voice in front of Reqy.
When he heard Nerissa speak like that, he immediately turned off his cigarette and stood up from his seat.
He walked over to Nerissa.
A hard slap landed directly on Nerissa's cheek. Nerissa held onto her cheek and directly lowered her head in front of Reqy.
Reqy then talks to Nerissa.
“Jaga says – said it. Did I ever teach you to talk so impolitely to people. Moreover, you are speaking impolitely to my wife.” Strictly speaking with a slightly pressing voice.
Nerissa then raised her head looking at Reqy who was still looking at her with a cold gaze.
“I just said the fact brother, I said so because I can see from the woman's face that she doesn't like sister.”
Plaque...again – again Reqy slapped Nerissa's cheek.
“I said keep saying – said. He has a name. Can't you keep that way of talking?” Reqy is angry when Nerissa calls Adelia the woman.
“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be disrespectful.” Nerissa looked down while apologizing. He then raised his head to look at Reqy. “I speak so because I don't trust him. She must have married my sister for money. If not money, what makes a woman willing to marry a person she does not like.” Nerissa could indeed tell if Adelia disliked Reqy from her facial expression when she first saw Adelia.
Reqy does not respond to all words – says Nerissa. He just walked towards his desk with his footsteps. He then spoke to Nerissa while turning his back to his cousin's sister. He just glanced it to the side.
“You don't know what – is about my marriage problem. You better get out of here. Don't stay here anymore. People who don't like my wife don't deserve to live here. I've been kind enough to give you an apartment. I don't want you to stay here.” Reqy said as she grabbed a cigarette on her desk. He lit his match and smoked his cigarette there.
Nerissa asked again.
“What big brother loves him until big brother could throw me out like this just because I don't like him. We are still one family?” Nerissa was still curious about Adelia's presence.
Reqy turned her body around to see Nerissa. He leaned his body on his desk while smoking his cigarette.
“I married him it's none of your business. People who don't respect him don't expect me to treat him well, even if he's my own family. You're not part of this family anymore.” Say it firmly. Reqy occasionally smoked her cigarette, staring coldly at Nerissa.
“Continue, how about Brother Jenny. She is sister's fiancee. She is willing to become a private secretary just because she wants to be close to her sister?”
“Nerissa. I was never engaged to anyone. He became my private secretary, it was of his own free will. If he becomes a secretary just for personal reasons, it means that such a person does not deserve to work at my company.” Clearly it is firmly.
“Kak Reqy is right – is right already blinded love.” Nerissa could not bear to hear Reqy's words as if defending Adelia.
“Nerissa. I only married her because I needed no more wife. You don't bring up – things like that anymore, I don't like it. Love or not, it's none of your business. If you keep talking, I'll send you back overseas and not let you come back here.” Reqy denies her feelings for not wanting Nerissa to keep asking him. He knew that Nerissa was the one who always interfered.
While Adelia was outside carrying the coffee her husband asked for. She heard her husband say such a thing to Nerissa.
“Why do I feel hurt he said such a thing to his family. Didn't she marry me from the beginning because she wanted my child?” In Adelia's heart.
Arrived – arrived Emir came to approach Adelia.
“Mrs.” Call him to break his daydream.
“Ya.” Adelia was a little surprised to see the Emir.
“Why are you standing here and not going inside?” Ask Emir.
“I'm afraid to interrupt if I go inside.”
“Why did you say that. Come on madam, I also want to enter report something to Young Master?”
“Iya.” Reply with a smile.
The Emir then knocked on the door of the Reqy Working Room. Tok.dok...
“Young Master, this is my Emir.” The Emir raised his voice so that Reqy could hear him.
“Log.” There was a loud voice of Reqy from inside his room.
The Emir opened the door of the Reqy Working Room. She went inside with Adelia who was carrying coffee for her husband. Adelia walked over to Reqy who was still standing smoking with her position earlier, while the Emir stood beside Nerissa.
“Kopinya I've made without sugar.” Adelia said as she placed her coffee on the table, right next to Reqy.
“Eem...you can go now.” Reply to Reqy casually. He did not tell Adelia to sit on the sofa as she used to do, because she did not want Nerissa to be unhappy with his wife and made Adelia feel uncomfortable.
Adelia walked out. When passing Nerissa, he had a glance at Nerissa who also took a glance at him.
She came out and closed the door to her husband's office. He stood outside the door, thinking of Reqy who had directly told him to come out earlier.
He then walked to his room, while Reqy who was in his study still stood with his position earlier.
“What else are you waiting for. The Emir has arranged all your needs. Bring – items of your goods now out of this house.” His order.
“But brother, I want to stay here.” Nerissa was still muddled with her wish of wanting to stay in the Abraham Mansion.
“Have you forgotten the Abrahamic Family custom. If you want to stay here, you have to ask the hostess' permission?” Reqy firmly reminded Nerissa of her family's customs.
Yes, the Abraham Family does have rules and customs hereditary from his family. If the heir to the Abraham Family is married automatically who has the right to regulate the state of his house is his wife. And Reqy has absolutely no authority over any of that and neither does his wife. Adelia can only manage the state of her home without interfering with the Abraham Family's corporate problems.
When Reqy said such a thing to her, Nerissa could only close her eyes accepting what her cousin said.
“All right I'm going from here.” Her speech. He would rather stay outside than have to beg Adelia to stay at Abraham's Mansion. He likes to beg strangers that he doesn't like.
When Nerissa came out of Reqy's office, Reqy sat back in her chair with her body upright. He looked seriously at the Emir who was still standing in front of him.
“Emir.” Call him while turning off his cigarette in the ashtray on his desk.
“Ya sir.”
“Do you know how to make a woman feel comfortable?” Reqy asked seriously, looking at the Emir.
“What do you mean Young Madam, mister?” The Emir asked his Young Master.
“Iya..he did talk casually to me. But his face still showed an uncomfortable expression when he saw me.”
“If I see the nature of Young Madam, she is a cheerful person and has many friends. And what I see, he does not show his cheerful true nature to the master because he still feels alien to you and this house sir.” Clearly, politely.
“So, what should I do so that he can show me all that?” Asked Reqy while frowning.
“What you should invite Young Madam both on vacation. It is possible that if you and the lady vacation together, the mistress can feel comfortable. There are many people here, sir. If you are alone with the mistress, she can feel comfortable and free to talk to you?”
Reqy put her hands together and placed them under her chin. He lowered his eyeballs down while thinking about the Emir's words.
“True...it wouldn't hurt if I took him on vacation together. Moreover, I have not taken her away to relax after marriage.” Reqy looked back at the Emir. “Holiday what is his name after married people?”
“Honeymoon sir.”
“Iya Honeymoon or what is it called. Maybe he can feel comfortable after the holidays with me.”
“Can I say something sir?” Ask Emir.
“What, ask?”
“Maybe if you are a little joking and let go of your feelings for the mistress. He can quickly be comfortable with you mr.”
“You know, I don't like kidding the most.” Rigorously. Reqy dislikes hearing Emir's words, as he never did anything like that.
“There is no harm in doing such a thing to the mistress, because the mistress is a person who easily mingles with strangers, mister.” Clearly with a face down.
“You said he easily mingles with people. Then why does he always bow to me?” Asked Reqy with his flat expression.
“Sorry if I say this to Young Master. Perhaps the madam did not dare to take out her heart on the master, for fear that the master would be offended. Looks like the madam is keeping her way of speaking in front of the master, for fear that the master scolded her.”
“Why do you know all about my wife. You close to him?” Tanya Reqy who looks not like the Emir's words. He looks jealous, why the Emir can know all about his wife's problems, while he does not know what Adelia feels.
“Not so sir, I'm not too close to the mistress. I only saw the mistress's behavior when I escorted her, mistress is kind to everyone. Young Madam could quickly get along with the maids in this house as well as on Lumi. Especially when I take the lady to a charity event. Madam can quickly get along with the women who are even older than her.” Clearly, politely.
“Then you prepare a ticket abroad. I'll take her on vacation so she doesn't feel pressured here.”
“Do I book a ticket to Italy only sir, it's one of the most romantic countries in the world?”
“Eem. You call uncle, ask him to provide his passport and Adelia's visa. Everything he holds.”
“Good sir.” Balas Emir
“Comeout.”
“Good sir.” Reply Emir while bowing respectfully in front of Reqy.
The Emir came out of the Reqy Workspace to do everything Reqy told him to do.
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