My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 10 (POV)

The luxury car is speeding, time-hunting. 10 minutes more, the meeting will begin. Irsyad is starting to panic, because he's all too late.

The car had been perfectly parked in one of the famous restaurants. Irsyad opened the car door and turned it around to open the door for his master.

"Once again, forgive me, sir. Because of me we're getting late." Sorry say.

"It's okay Irsyad, you're late for preparing incomplete files. Come on now let's go in!" Take him and put his feet.

Yes he is Mr. Juna, Irsyad's boss who is still relatively young.

He was only 32 years old, but his handsome face was the same age as Irsyad. 7 Years with his assistant.

They were sitting where they had ordered. There sat one woman and two men.

Irsyad saw the woman for the first time. With the two men, Irsyad recognized him. Because they have met several times.

"Sorry, I'm late." Speak in the distinctive voice of a leader.

"It's okay, Mr. Juna, we just arrived." Answer a middle-aged man.

"Oh yes Irsyad, this is my sister Vania. Vania this is Irsyad Mas Juna's personal assistant." He said he introduced them both.

Irsyad felt uneasy seeing the gaze from Vania.

The figure of a woman who was not Irsyad's taste, with her clothes exposed. It's clearly the curves of his body. It made Irsyad turn his face away many times.

They met while shaking hands. The meeting began. Irsyad felt unconcentrated, when his gaze met with Vania. It's very uncomfortable for an irsyad.

For her, only Raina was the most beautiful and worthy of her eyes.

How closed Raina's appearance, still looks sexy in her eyes. Meeting is over. Mr. Juna and the others decided to return to their respective offices.

"Irsyad, you get in the car first. My sister wants to talk about something. Ordinary personal matter," he said, smiling in a knot.

"Good sir." That's Irsyad's answer.

*****

Mr. Juna looks riled up, seen once the look of his face from behind the rearview mirror.

"Irsyad, what do you think of my sister?" Suddenly asked. Irsyad scrunched his forehead.

"I mean Sir?" Irsyad asked back.

"Yes I mean, she's pretty, isn't she? He's smart too. Did you see how he explained his ideas? That's why me and the others agreed to work with him." His father was proud of his sister.

Irsyad just smiled. He was confused as to what to answer. For her, she is the most beautiful wife on the face of the earth. There's nothing else!

"He likes you Irsyad. I totally agree that you're willing to marry my sister." He said with a smile.

The deg! Irsyad's heart stopped beating. He did not expect, someone who is influential in this country could simply bless his sister to marry a man like him.

"Why do you just shut up Syad? Do you have a lover? If true, I'm sorry I was presumptuous." In other words, he really felt bad to have told his favorite sister's feelings.

"I don't have a lover, sir. But I ..." Irsyad hasn't had time to continue his words, Mr. Juna has cut it.

"Good then, I hope you think about it carefully. My sister is perfect Syad. She's beautiful and also nice." Again he praised his brother.

"Whatever beauty she is, Raina is still the most beautiful in my eyes. She's the smartest woman I've ever met. He can make me fall in love so many times."

He wanted to say it, but he could only say it in his heart.

"Sorry sir, but I'm married." Said nervous.

He glanced at the rearview mirror, seen Mr. Juna was very surprised.

"You're married? Why don't you tell me Syad?"

"I'm sorry, sir, we got married just attended by the nuclear family for something." Nervous speech.

Irsyad tried as calmly as possible before speaking again.