My President

My President
Don't Be Angry



His gaze was empty, there was no spirit in him. She stared at her husband's room, which was still tightly closed, as a sign that the owner had not returned. The man was busy. Meeting or cheating? Her heart ached when she saw her husband making out with another woman.


I did not feel any tears dripping when I remembered the incident earlier. But as much as possible he brushed aside the bad things that were lodged in his head. For years of marriage, Aksa never betrayed her. There must be a clear reason behind it all.


He tried to bring back the spirit within himself again. Aza entered her study and sat down at her place. The seat next to her is empty, Sarah has taken a leave of absence.


"Hey, how does it look like there's a problem?" clara patted Aza on the shoulder from behind.


"No. Hello, Bryan, you're coming with Mama's work?" Aza turned and took Bryan, Clara's son who was being carried at the time.


"Yes, he was fussy. I want to leave it to his grandmother, don't want to."


"Hello, Bryan. It's the same aunty..." Aza reached out her hand taking over Bryan from Clara's sling. Playing with Bryan makes him forget the thing that makes the heart crowded.


*****


Aksa arrived at the office at eight, he headed straight to his room. The sound of his wife giggling in the finance division room, Aksa did not open the door of his room, he went to his wife's room which was not closed at the time.


"What made my wife laugh so much that she could be heard in my room?" tanya Aksa pinched Aza's cheek.


The woman stopped laughing, her face was immediately gloomy when she recalled the incident this morning. Aza did not answer her husband, her eyes were immediately fixed on some files in front of her.


"Why the hell? Asked to answer, dear..." Aksa is upset that Aza is ignoring her. He cupped his wife's cheeks until she faced him.


Again Aza again made sick, there is a lipstick stain on Aksa's shirt. The woman must have kissed her husband's chest while hugging. The lipstick stain was clear, maroon red, the kiss of her lips looked sexy.


Aza's hand was stretched out to take a piece of tissue and clean it. A faint smile graced his face, but his heart ached immeasurably.


"Other times tell your woman not to give her former kiss," said Aza who made Aksa feel more guilty. He guessed that Aza must have seen herself with Bella.


"Za, listen to my explanation. You must have misunderstood..." Aksa held Aza's hand trying to remove the lipstick stains.


"It seems like everything is clear, there's nothing to explain anymore."


"But, Honey..."


"I saw you, Aiden and Ailee saw you too. But take it easy, I've managed to lie to them that there's nothing between you and the beautiful woman that's tangling in your body" Aza said. His tears trickled down, he immediately wiped them and returned with a smile as if everything was fine.


"That's true. There's nothing between me and Bella."


"Ohh, so her name is Bella. Beautiful, just as rich. Sexy too, not rich I'm this flat." Aza chuckled in saying it, she was very good at covering up her heartache.


"He's my client, me and he's working together to conquer Vincent Group."


"Ohh...So it's just a client, then why would he behave like that? Swinging spoiled, hugging you, even he dared to kiss you. It must be kissed too, right?" said Aza pointed to both cheeks, forehead, and also the lips of her husband.


"Please, trust me. I may turn away." Aksa continued to try to convince his wife, but it seemed that what Aza saw was able to make the woman sure that she was playing with fire behind her.


"Please, trust me.." said Aksa, he held his wife who was still unmoved.


"Please release! There are still many employees here, don't hug me!"


"I'm not cheating, believe me!"


An irritated Aza took off her husband's arms by force, and left the room. Aksa followed him from behind, making Aza even more irritated.


"Darling, don't be mad..."


"He's just a business partner. I can't possibly fall in love with another woman" Aksa said. He hugged his wife from behind. While Aza was still silent, she brewed hot chocolate to calm her mind.


The man was almost crazy, he really did not like if his wife silenced herself. He kissed her, tickled her, and so on.


Aza immediately took off both hands of Aksa wrapped around her stomach. "Go back, take care of your work!"


"I'll leave as long as you don't get angry anymore! Let's smile."


"Males!" Aza turned and was about to leave the pantry, but Aksa blocked it until the hot chocolate in Aza's hand spilled and the glass broke.


"Hubby, hot..." Aza screeched, the hot chocolate hit her hand until it turned red. While Aksa became increasingly panicked, he immediately took his wife to the bathroom and turned on the water tap.


"I'm sorry..."


"Sir Kis! Please get me the burn saleb!" aksa shouted hoping that Mr. Kis heard it. He still focused on flowing his wife's hand with running water so as not to blister.


"Good, Master!"


"I'm sorry..." The sentence continued to be thrown from his lips, he also occasionally kissed Aza's hand.


*****


When it was time to go home, Aksa headed to his wife's room to take her home. But baby, Aza has gone home first. He was sure that Aza was still angry about the incident this morning.


Arriving at home, Aksa searches for the whereabouts of his wife and children. It turns out that they are in the playroom with Aza who is still running around chasing Aiden and Ailee to wear clothes because they just finished bathing.


"Aiden, Ailee...Do not run around, let's wear the clothes first you will get sick," cried Aza. She was overwhelmed by the increasingly gleeful children running away from her.


"Mama...Come after us!" said Aiden and Ailee giggling.


Aksa was giggling, it turns out Aza can lose also with a child who is only four years old. He ran after the twins.


"Papa don't go along, let Mama chase after us" said Ailee.


"Hey, twins! Don't be naughty, pity Mama. Let's get dressed!"


"No way" replied Aiden.


After a few minutes circling the playroom, Aksa finally managed to catch the two children.


"Strike now! What do you want to try? Can't run anymore, can you?" ledek Aksa's.


"Ah, Papa is not fun!" gerutu Aiden and Ailee.


Aza also immediately put on their clothes one by one, a little overwhelmed because Aiden and Ailee do not want to be separated from the sling of the father.


"It's over, you guys go back to the room don't play anymore. Let's learn!" said Aza.


"I've learned, Mah," Aiden replied with an adorable smile.


"Ailee has already."


"Papa is already!" Aksa chimed in to make Aiden and Ailee crumpled, but not with Aza.


"Not you!" Aza then left the playroom.


"Huahaha, Papa pity me, " ledek Ailee.


Until nightfall, Aza was still upset with her husband. No talk before bed as usual. The room was very quiet, they were silent staring at each other's cell phones.


Aksa also moved her legs to push Aza to get attention, but the woman was even more engrossed in staring at the cellphone, what makes her feel at home with the black phone.


The man changed his position that was originally sitting on the bed to lie down next to his wife who turned his back on him. He hugged her from behind, slipping her neck on the nape of her wife. His hand could not stand still, he tickled Aza's stomach.


The woman wriggled feeling amused because of her husband's naughty hands. He pulled the hand and bit it as hard as he could to make the owner complain of pain.


"Why was he bitten? Still hungry? I ate already!" aksa gumam.


"Yes, I'm still hungry!"


"You if you are angry again more beautiful yes it turns out," seduced Aksa.


Aza returned to play her phone and turned her back to her husband. He let Aksa do what he wanted. Unwittingly, Aksa's hands have been guerrilla to open his clothes.


"Can ya?" aksa asked him to put up his puppy eyes so that Aza would melt with him.


Aza cursed her husband, how can he do it when he was still angry. Aksa is a bitch. Not yet able to do so, the sound of knocking on the door was heard. Aksa also grunted in annoyance.


While Aza immediately beriyes-iyes in his heart, he immediately put on his clothes back and opened the door of the room.


"Who is bothering people to want a spell!"


Turns out the door knocker is Mama Aira, he told if there are guests who want to meet with Aksa.


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