Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Complicated Situation 2

"You know him, honey?" Mr. Winata rubbed his pink-colored cheeks, as his maiden eyes stared pushyly at the people arguing not far from where he was standing.

"Yes, Om. She's my ex-sister-in-law, and the one over there, is my husband," Riana still nailed her gaze to Kira and also Raka who were hiding behind the wall, which was, stealing hear what the two women are talking about.

"Former sister-in-law? But does he seem to dislike your husband? Does he not like you either?" Mr. Winata, the 45-year-old, wipes the hair of Riana's wave, behind the ears. So gentle was attentive, that it made Riana comfortable.

"Yes, I hate him so much, because he's my life in hell, Om. She was just a village woman climbing up the beds of moneyed men, to lift her degrees" Riana said, that's how it was, at least that's what Riana thought of Kira. Although here he is the bed climber. Every woman who was on the side of a rich man, was a seductive woman like herself. Otherwise, how could the woman who was not even a thing be on the side of the heir to the WD group, and receive the adoration of everyone? Come on, even Riana is willing to crawl to just get a chance to warm up her night.

"Om guessing, that woman has something that can make a man submissive," Mr. Winata spoke from her point of view, just a casual judgment. And Riana who was in front of him did not see the hungry and thirsty expression of a player of love. Mr. Winata takes an interest in Kira whose body is clad in a dark turtleneck shirt, slightly loosely intersected fitting with long jeans widened at the bottom. If only his arms were raised it would definitely expose the midpoint of his body. Her hair was loosely seared, and the sad face looked ayu as she stood with the possessive tall man embracing her.

No, for Mr. Winata, a woman would be very tempting to have, if still in the arms of another man. Mr. Winata was fixated, his mind drifting, filled with dirty shadows of what they were doing. The office? Husband wife? It will certainly be very fun, can divert the mind from stock price fluctuations in the stock market.

Mr. Winata, squeezing Riana's arm involuntarily. His jaw went up and down, imagining the tall woman in his power.

"It's hot," he whispered.

"Don't be here, Om. We go to the apartment, "Riana rubbed Mr. Winata's sturdy fingers. And rested his body on the chest of the field of the mature man. Thus making Mr. Winata aware of his wild fantasies.

He sighed, soaking his throat that felt dry. It is not easy to get a woman in the arms of Junior Aerospace. Mr. Winata knows very well the character of the Aerospace generation. But it's not impossible, with a little friction and sparks.

"Come, Honey. There is no timetable for today and two days to come" said Mr. Winata with a smile full of mystery. Mr. Winata's eyes did not pay attention to Kira from even though his body had turned its back.

"You're in my shot, Sweety," muttered Lord Winata inwardly, once again, her hand involuntarily squeezing Riana's waist. And managed to make Riana bite her lips.

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Rio followed Vivian, taking a seat a little away from Harris who was like a stiff while dealing with Vivian. As soon as he sat down, Harris opened his smartphone

"Ris, I'm sorry, about the cancellation of your wife's appointment," Vivian opened a one-on-one conversation in a moment of silence.

"Not a problem, the important thing is that he doesn't mind, I don't mind" Harris replied quickly and, without looking at Vivian at all. Harris still plays with his smartphone.

"Good then, I'm afraid you'll be angry" said Doctor Vivian. He smiled bitterly, and pias. He was a little uncomfortable with this awkward situation.

"I have no reason to scold you, you are under the authority of Rio, not me" Harris said indifferently. He only glanced at Vivian and Rio.

The chat that was originally intended to melt the atmosphere even made the situation worse and stiff. And Rio was just silent, without trying to chim in the conversation just to save the conversation that did not go well.

"Yes, I think you're right." Vivian rubbed her goosebumps. Vivian elbowed Rio's arm, as if telling Rio to join the mood.

"Bang, was Nina with Johan?" Rio's question made Vivian wrinkle furiously. And, he rubbed his forehead instead of patting it.

"Maybe it's still out" Harris replied indifferently.

"Nina?" Rio was like a curious tickle. And it managed to get Harris to lift his face.

"What are you asking him for? He was most at the drop-off by Johan, "Harris eyes again hollowed out Rio's chest. How strange is this kid? Tumben nanyain Nina's. Her thought.

Rio nodded as a probing gaze was directed at him. But he, who understood Harris' heart, chose a safe way to avoid further interrogation.

"Bang, I'm out first huh, there's some business for a while," Rio asked his Brother's Clearance, which he immediately embraced, but Vivian pulled the end of Rio's shirt sleeve, which he immediately nodded, he objected to being left alone with Kira and Harris at once.

"Just for a second, you're fine here, yeah." Rio took off the small claw at the end of his arm easily, while floating a smile to calm Vivian down.

Rio immediately drove forward his car with a chaotic feeling. May his mind be mistaken, he suddenly becomes very afraid of losing the woman.

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Nina closed her eyes, feeling hot and tight. Since sitting next to Johan until half way to his house, Nina had not said a word. Just his sighs looked up and down, very heavy. It was as if something was smothering the chest.

Johan understood very well what this young girl was feeling. And what situation did he actually see.

"You okay?" Johan who was a little worried pulled over his car, noticed Nina who turned her face towards the outside of the car. He kept sobbing, and getting louder.

Johan got out of the car and opened the door next to Nina. Johan patiently led Nina to the front of the car. Put it there. Then Johan did the same thing, facing a small garden with shrubs and trees that exhaled the cool breeze of the afternoon. Deflecting the sun that burns the cloth through the skin. The year-end sun that gives pain stabs into the heart.

"illness?" A single word that managed to melt away Nina's slightly improved feeling when the wind hit her face.

Nina covered her mouth with both of her hands, her gaze blurred with the liquid piled up in her eye fertilizers. Between the nod as an answer to Johan's question was also the shock of his cries that he could not hide anymore.

Johan patted Nina on the back, Johan knew how Nina felt. "So he's the one?"

"You like him and he rejects you, don't you?" Johan was still looking at Nina, his hand still rubbing the girl's back.

Nina nodded again, her hands trying to stop the flow of her tears, which still did not know themselves sliding without excuse.

"You're still better than me, at least he rejected you, so you know how to behave, hate or make peace" Johan laughed away, "You're still lucky, your fate isn't as bad as mine."

"Sir Johan likes someone too?" Nina has got her voice back. Her lips were wet as she repeatedly pulled her lips inward.

Johan smiled bitterly, "It's not something to be proud of, Nin. I realized he was happy not with me. Even if it's hard, I'll let go."

"Sir Johan is great, it's not easy, sir, forget and let it go" Nina curled a faint smile, but when someone experienced the same thing, it felt like someone understood our feelings.

"Yes, but how else, Nin. I no longer have hope. But if you think there's still a chance. Just to try," Johan drew a faint smile, but it could still be seen by Nina.

"No, Sir. I think I know when to give up, before my feelings get deeper into her," Nina bowed, her tears flooding back. Dropped on her blue jeans. Nina regrets anchoring the wrong love a second time.

"You sure? You'll regret it, Nin, if you really like it," Johan lures Nina to get her heart out.

Nina turned her head quickly, her still wet eyelashes fluttering, dispelling curiosity, "What does Mr. Johan mean?"

"Don't rush to give up, Nin. Just keep it up first even if it hurts," Johan smiled.

Nina pursed her lips forward, "Why is Mr. Johan so sure?"

"Well, I guess, a good girl will get a good guy too" Johan rubbed Nina's head over and over.

"But I'm tired, sir. He kept avoiding me, I guess, he didn't like women like me, who, well, Mr. Johan knows what I look like?" Nina opened both her palms into the air. As if he had no hope anymore.

"You're just expressive, Nin. Naturally for girls your age, every stage of age will definitely have a challenge, so that you are more mature and mature. I guess, he just didn't understand how to deal with women," Johan stared blankly at the white line on the side of the highway.

"Sir Johan is wrong, as I recall Mbak Kira has been very mature even since he was in High School. He never did, did I get rich? Did Miss Kira miss any of her life stages?"

"You are told not to listen but to argue. It was the name of the innate, Nina," Johan poked Nina's head with his palm, so that her neck dropped instantly, even though Johan did not use force.

"Sick, sir," Nina pouted until her lips went forward a few mili, her hands, pushing Johan's hand from her head. Johan laughed, heartbroken, looking at the annoyed Nina.

"Sir Johan, evil," Nina stomped her feet against the asphalt. His hand hit Johan's arm, not painful at all. To Johan, Nina was very cute and cheerful. Pretty fun, and straightforward, like his sister.

"Better?" Johan grimaced after Nina's final, rather violent punch. But he was happy it seemed like the girl was a little less burdened by his feelings.

"Thank you, Sir. It turns out that Mr. Johan is not as creepy as he looks," Nina said spontaneously, "Eh, sorry, sir. I mean-,"

"Sorry is not accepted, you have to practice me" Johan pinched Nina's thin, soft cheek.

"It hurts, sir," Nina hit Johan's hand again. "I'll make coffee at home, sir. Ngirit, I'm unemployed."

"Basic slackers, so find a job. Come on, then. Dry my throat, it felt," Johan gently pushed Nina's body, delivering her into the car.

After sitting Nina in the passenger seat, Johan ran around the car's half-body to sit in the steering wheel. He smiled cheerfully, in a moment, will enjoy Mother's steeping coffee like no other. Hmm, Johan sniffed the air on the steering wheel, as if coffee smoke was billowing there. Nina laughs at the silly behavior of men who look terrible all the time. As luck would have it, looking at the other side of this assistant of his brother-in-law.

Meanwhile, a pair of eyes were made hot by the affectionate scene of the two people. He was so upset he hit his wheel. And as soon as the car drove by, he subconsciously followed where the car was headed. For a moment she felt like she wanted to turn around, because this was like a waste of time, but, a second later she was boiling again considering the affectionate and tender gaze of the man.

Repeatedly he scooped his face violently, cursing his folly, confidently hurting the girl. Attention that may be just a thank you for his kindness, even interpreted another by him. And cruelly, he said he did not like girls who were a lot of behavior. It is still clear how the cheerful face was submissive and almost crying because of his words. Ahh, why is it like this?

"Maybe I just feel guilty. I like mature and graceful women, not girls who are still as volatile as her," Inner Rio.

Rio soon passed by as the two men entered the house, which was warmly welcomed by his parents.

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