My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 23

Huh! This morning, my body is sick. Mas Irsyad asked for 'play' after the dawn prayer. What body does he not cape? After yesterday all day working till overtime anyway. I was a little sleepy, feeling tired too.

It's still 9 in the morning. I have to buy ice coffe, to keep my mind fresh. I immediately headed to the cafeteria, after which I immediately ordered one glass of ice vanilla latex.

"Eh the Beautiful one again here too? Surely most stay up late until buy ice coffee everything," kekeh Billy. I turned my ball, very upset to hear his chatter.

"What the hell is Bill! Just disturb. Anyway, how come you can be here? If you get caught by Miss Risma, you can be scolded to know."

"Yes will not be found out dong, I've said the same Laras, if there's anything that asks me, say I go to the toilet again," his bulus is really smart.

"Mba, two glasses of ice coffee yes. Moccacino and Mba."

"Twad the message was two Bill? For whom?" My soul started to come out.

"Make the Cheaper, let him keep his mouth shut" he replied. I smiled, I knew something must have happened between them.

"Ciyeee, there's more PDKT," my god. I saw Billy's face go out red.

"What the hell Rai, I'm back first huh. Afraid of being discovered. Beautiful bye" she said, waving her hand.

I immediately entered my room. There will soon be a meeting with Mr. Juna. It feels so bad, but how else.

I must be professional, must not mix personal affairs with work affairs. I learned the file immediately while sipping ice coffe, very fresh.

Duh, kok suddenly want to eat hot bakwan anyway, do not forget cayenne pepper for his dining friend.

My saliva almost dripped, just after the break, I'll buy it. Across the office, there are fried foods.

Suddenly Miss Risma came into my room, I was shocked. I closed the file I was reading.

"Please sit down, Mom." I said, pointing to the chair in front of me.

"What's wrong, Mom?" I asked, when Miss Risma landed her ass.

"I just want to tell you, if this morning's meeting with Mr. Juna, it's just you Rai."

Moreover, last time Mas Irsyad told me to go home late at night, because he wanted to go to the field again. It must be a meeting this time too my husband won't come.

"Rai.." call Risma ma'am, maybe because I won't answer.

"Eh yes, Mom. Is it okay if it's just me? I mean, do you believe me?"

"Of course Rai, I believe in you very much. Sorry, I can't go. Because, I will also attend important meetings with other clients."

"Yes ma'am, it's okay. I'm willing to just go alone" I resigned.

Ms. Risma smiled widely, I really liked her smile. I felt like a mother in Risma's mother.

I miss my mom and dad a lot. I still remember Mom's warm smile, percis like Risma's mother's smile.

Mom and Dad died in an accident. My brother was 18, and I was 12, my sister was 8.

I was so happy to be living by them. Without feeling it, my tears just escaped. I wiped the clear fur that soaked my cheeks.

"Rai, what's wrong with you? Do you have a problem?" Ask Risma ma'am, her forehead wrinkled. Maybe he was confused to see me suddenly crying.

"I'm okay Mom. I just miss my mom and dad. The warm smile of Ms. Risma, the same as the smile of my mother," I said.

Miss Risma approached me. She hugged me so tightly, I felt overwhelmed by her treatment. Miss Risma already knows my family, she knows that I'm an orphan.

I returned his embrace. His hand patted my back gently. Really, I'm very comfortable being in her arms.

"Don't be sad Rai, if you want, you can consider me your mother. After all, I don't have a daughter" he said, breaking our arms.

"It would be great to have a beautiful and intelligent daughter like you" he continued.

"Thank you Ma. Mom was very nice to me. Of course I want to. That's also if you don't mind" I replied honestly.

Miss Risma hugged me again. Then we throw each other smiles.