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Time continues to spin tirelessly let alone stop the goods for a moment. Several times those beautiful eyes glanced at the circular watch on his left wrist. The hour hand has passed the number 10, meaning that it has been an hour and more Rossa waiting.
The tiny lips were always tightly clenched, as if pressing the saturation that began to rebel. Tiredness has been signaling and disturbing him since half an hour ago, but patience is still adamant to survive.
Downstream some employees who passed there, looking at him with different highlight. Some glanced at him cynically with whispers tipped gossip. Some look at him just plain, and some are still polite like they treat other guests.
Rossa responded that it was normal, even he was embarrassed by his presence in the husband's office. Funny right?
Dug ….
Rossa grimaced slightly as the shock in her stomach startled.
"Darling, bosen waiting for papi yah?" The lentic fingers gently rubbed his large stomach, while inviting the baby to talk.
One more way he kills time, than many he has done an hour earlier. Talk to the baby boy in there.
Rossa was busy with her small world, and no longer paid attention around. The office that had been a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. All the employees there looked down respectfully, when they saw two handsome men walking in.
"Good morning, sir!"
As always, the greetings and greetings of its employees are never reciprocated. His secretary always replied to that, but only with a silent nod of his head. Ah, it makes no difference. The grievance has become the food of the employees there.
"Good morning, Mr …."
Reception there seemed to want to say something, but the cold boss just kept stepping without glancing left or right. Luckily his loyal secretary responded to that.
He turned his head and asked with body language that was immediately read by the receptionist.
"Sorry, Sir! There was a pregnant woman waiting for Mr. Alvino earlier."
The woman's words made Alvino who had previously stepped past the reception table, turn back. Alex was also quite surprised to hear that. It is possible that the minds of the two men are the same in guessing who.
"Who?" ask Alvino briefly.
The woman standing behind the reception desk almost fell over hearing the voice of her superior. For a long time working in this office, only ever the cold boss spoke in response to his words directly.
"Hey, sir is asking you. Who came looking for Mister?" Alex yanks the woman from her daydream. He dissolved in the charm of the superior.
"E-em, sorry, sir! The man didn't tell me the name, but was waiting there." The woman pointed to a seat for the visiting guests.
There a beautiful woman with beautiful hair was sitting on her back. I don't know what he's doing in a down position.
For a moment Alvino fell silent while frowning. His eyes focused on marking the hair, as well as the smooth shoulders that were slightly exposed there. It seemed that he recognized the figure hiding behind the sofa.
Alex who was just about to step there suddenly stopped, as the woman tried to get up on her feet with some distress.
"Honey!" exclaim Alvino in disbelief.
The handsome man was aghast instead of playing, as soon as the beautiful figure there turned about to go outside. With wide strides, he immediately stepped towards where his wife rested.
Alex no longer continues his path. He was surprised, but then immediately turned around with an intimidating look at the two receivers there.
"Who's coming?" Alvino circulated his gaze, looking for someone who might have taken his wife to the office back then.
"Why come alone? What if something happens to you two?" He was worried because he had found no one but his own wife there.
Rossa did not answer, but looked at the handsome man in front of her with a slightly irritated look, and Alvino understood that.
"Sorry, Honey! Don't scold me here, just punish me later in my room" he whispered softly in Rossa's ear.
The romantic scene was recorded blindly thirsty for information about their superiors all along.
So she's the boss's wife?
Is she really Mr Alvino's wife?
His wife is beautiful.
Ordinary, wait for me more.
Well, Mr. Alvino turns bucin too.
Akh, the boss tebar keuwuan.
Such are the opinions expressed through whispers and tweets behind the scenes.
Unlike again with the two receptions that are made dead fleas with Alex settings.
"Sorry, Sir. We don't know …." The words of the two receivers were stopped as Alex growled in annoyance.
Alex, who was just about to send a warning to the two women behind the table, was late with the voice of Alvino who had preceded him.
"You guys, I fired!" alvino said without aling. The handsome man was already standing while embracing his wife, not far behind Alex.
Not only the two receivers were shocked to hear the verdict of their handsome superiors, even Rossa was so.
"I'm sorry, Mister, Miss! We don't know if Miss …." Again his speech stopped because the voice of the superior who returned shrill.
"I don't accept any excuses. Lex!" sela Alvino who continued with a call to her secretary.
"Yes, Sir!" answer Alex.
"Clean them!" firmly Alvino and Alex nodded.
Rossa looked at her husband with two receptions there in turn. As Alvino was about to lead him to his feet, Rossa tried to hold back. She looked up at her husband flatly.
"Tell Papi's secretary, don't do anything, and tell them to go back to work. Or ... would you like me to speak to Papi's secretary?"
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Hello, everyone 👋 Happy Sunday 😇
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Author by @ag_sweetie0425