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Rangga headed to the office using Shanum's car, actually Hardy's father had told him to use any car that Rangga liked in the garage of the mansion.
That's the rich man, there are four four-wheeled vehicles lined up in the garage of the mansion, one car that Hardy used to wear, another one Shanum's favorite car, Shanum, and two more are only used if there is an emergency, and there is one motorbike in use Shanum if you do not want to be stuck in traffic.
Shanum waved his hands to release Rangga's departure.
Today he will spend the rest of his leave with rest, so that his body that had dropped can soon recover.
Shanum's beautiful eyes turned cheerful as he looked towards the middle room which was still filled with gifts of various sizes not a single one he opened.
His steps rushed towards the mansion's kitchen, his eyes combing the spacious kitchen he rarely entered.
"Search what non?"ask one of the servants.
Shanum smiled, armed with a knife and scissors that he got from the waiter in the kitchen of the mansion, Shanum headed to the living room.
Meanwhile, Rangga who was sitting in his big chair was in high stress, his head seemed to break, a pile of files on his desk had been waving for him to check, asking for Aaron's assistant's help is impossible.
Because he was busy representing Shanum to attend meetings at several companies of Shanum's business colleagues.
Maybe I need an assistant to help me, Rangga thought.
Because the time is only a little then Rangga also prefers to order food through the application for lunch.
The day had gone by, the employees had mostly gone home, there were only a few who still remained in his room completing unresolved tasks.
The audit schedule does make Wijaya Corp officials have to work extra if they do not want their comfortable position replaced by other employees who have better performance results.
That is the consequence applied to all employees at Wijaya Corp.
Both from field employees and for those who already have a comfortable position.
Everyone competes fiercely.
And various tempting bonuses have been prepared by the company for smoothness and results that do not disappoint during the audit later.
"Huff" Rangga was finally able to stretch his muscles.
After clearing all the files and files on his desk he stepped into the company parking area.
The door of the mansion opened, the tiredness that his body felt now seemed to disappear after seeing Shanum's face waiting for him with a sweet smile.
In his embrace tightly the slender body of the wife, just a day did not see it, Rangga's chest seemed crowded with longing.
"Aaww" Shanum's gaze made Rangga break his embrace.
"He hee, sorry".
"You need to eat or take a shower first" Shanum asked.
"Ehm my body is sticky and sultry, I don't want my daughter to be ilfi" Rangga menoel Shanum's nose peak.
Chequek.
Rangga rounded his eyes.
The spacious room is now full of various items that of course make Rangga cluck in wonder.
"Darling, you bought this much stuff?".
Shanum just smiled and shook his head slowly.
"Dear not, this is all the gifts of the guests yesterday" said Shanum.
Rangga breathed a sigh of relief" Then why did you put it in our room dear" he asked again.
"In the guest room is full of pity, this is also only a few gifts that I have chosen".
Rangga walked around the mountains of various brand-name goods that filled the corner of the room.
"Then this much stuff wants to be stored where dear?".
Shanum shook his head in confusion.
"Ahaaa" Shanum's smile rose as he recalled the one place he felt right to put it.
Rangga just nodded.
The new house has not been filled with much furniture.
From some items from the guests, there are also various wall hangings as well as furniture and electronic tools for household needs.
Instead of having to spend more money to buy a new one then use what is already there, Shanum thought.
Rangga just nodded resignedly then stepped towards the bathroom, but his step was restrained and immediately he turned his body.
Suddenly his heart was tingled with curiosity at the gift of someone.
His gaze combed through all the objects that were in the corner of the room.
"What are you looking for, baby?" ask Shanum.
But Rangga did not answer only his hand is now busy moving the pile and checking one by one the objects that he thinks are the most expensive and interesting.
Almost an hour Rangga searched for suspicious items, but there was nothing strange in his eyes.
Rangga stepped into the bathroom, not wanting his curiosity to make his pride disappear.
How could he suspect Shanum has kept a gift from Daren that must be special.
After putting on her nightgown, Rangga caught up with Shanum who was already preparing in the dining room.
Rangga's sense of smell moved the flowers, the aroma of cake that was so fragrant as fragrant spread throughout the room.
Both also enjoy a soft cake that has a distinctive aroma until Rangga's stomach feels majestic.
"Dear I sleepy, I can no longer endure my drowsiness" Shanum said with eyes that already looked sweet.
"Heum go to sleep first, there's a little more work to be done" said Rangga grabbed Shanum's head and kissed the top of the wife's head gently.
Shanum stepped footily towards the top floor of his room.
Rangga then cleaned his hands with soap so that the aroma of cake was not left behind.
Wait a few more minutes he must have fallen asleep, Rangga's mind with one corner of his lips rose to the top.
Five minutes.
Ten minutes.
Fifteen minutes.
"May my calculations be exact" Rangga monologued softly as he stepped into his room upstairs.
Chequek.
Smirk Rangga's smile rises.
The body lying on the bed with a thick blanket covered part of his body, his breathing was already in order.
"Ehm hmm" the sound of coughing restrained, deliberately Rangga do near Shanum's ear.
Shanum's not moving.
Aman, thought Rangga.
Chequek.
After brushing her teeth Rangga stepped towards the bed, but her gaze now turned back to the corner of the room.
Slowly he swings, curiosity that still tickles his heart to continue his failed search earlier.
What exactly did that man give as a gift to my wife.