My Secret Love's

Akira's Plan

After being able to calm down her husband, Nala went into the pantry through the back door. There still looks lonely, no other office girl has come.

"This what?" Nala saw a brown envelope on the table. Nala did not find who the envelope was sent to. "There's no sender? Who is this for?"

"Nala, you just came?" greet Nala's friend who also just came.

"Yes." Yeah."

"That's what? You got a delivery?" ask her friend who saw Nala's hand carrying a brown envelope with a large size.

"I don't know, I saw it on the table and when I was looking for the sender's name and who it wasn't written here."

"Look at it." Nala gives to her friend who is older than Nala, her senior office girl there.

"Will Mba open it?"

"Of course it's open, otherwise, how do you know who it's from? Maybe for us because it was sent here, if for employees or bosses must be placed in the main room, or named for whom."

Nala was silent, and finally the Mba named Sari opened it, and how shocked she was to see what was inside the envelope.

"Nala, this is a photo of Mr. Akira," whispered Mba Sari slowly while looking at Nala.

"Where?" Nala saw that and her two eyes also rounded in shock. Nala immediately took the photos and looked carefully one by one the photos.

"Nala, isn't that woman the new employee who just came in yesterday? What's his name forget me?"

"Silvia."

"Ayeah, do they have an affair? Why does Silvia hug Mr Akira so? Akira already has a wife."

"This photo must be someone deliberately photographing it."

"Sir Akira couldn't have done something like this, even though I just knew him, I'm sure he's a good person."

"I'll take this photo to Mr. Akira. If others find out later even cause news that is not-no."

"Yes, Nala. You better ask, I won't tell anyone about this. We'll hide this matter."

Nala immediately tidied up the photos and went to Pak Akira's room.

"Lake in."

Nala entered with her pouting face. Akira who saw his wife like that moved from his chair towards Nala.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Akira put his hand on the recess of Nala's neck.

"See this! You haven't changed." Nala handed over the envelope she had brought to Akira."

"What's this?" Akira looked puzzled, he took the envelope and opened it. At once Akira seemed surprised to see the photos of himself who was with Silvia.

"When do you hug like that? What exactly is Silvia that you deliberately rent a hotel room near your room to stay? And do you accept that he works here?"

"Darling, listen to me first. I wanted to talk to you about this last night, but I'm upset that you're praising that jerk. Moreover, you also turned off my phone call."

"Then what is it? Why can you hug Silvia. That's her picture in front of Silvia's room, right? What are you doing in Silvia's room tonight?"

Akira invites Nala to sit down first. He took Nala by the hand and led her to the long sofa there.

"Explain that! My baby's immune to his father's nature."

"After driving you home and I was about to enter the room I suddenly saw Silvia's door open and I heard a noise. After that I saw a man come out of Silvia's room and as I approached Silvia's room, I saw Silvia crying under her bed and suddenly she saw me and ran to hug me. I saw a wound on his forehead."

"Wounds? Was that the man who hit Silvia."

"The man turned out to be Silvia's ex-lover and he came in out of anger at Silvia who contacted her and at that time the one who received her call was her ex-wife's candidate."

"Then you went into Silvia's room and treated her wound?"

"Yes, I went in and I treated him, I rubbed his wound slowly."

Nala's face is getting bent. "Marriage to you guys, you're a good fit!"

Nala would get out of her chair, and Akira quickly held her back, instead Akira held Nala right on the edge of the sofa and brought her body closer to Nala.

"What do you want?"

"You kissed you, can't you? You are my wife. You get angry when I just tell lies about it. Moreover, I am the one who clearly saw you hand held by that jerk."

"I didn't ask for it."

"I didn't ask for it either. She suddenly hugged me, when I saw her wound I offered to call her room girl to help her clean her wound, but she didn't want to, so I just left, she said, I don't want anyone to think badly of me and Silvia."

"So you didn't go in and clean the wound?"

"Huf! Of course not, honey. This photo seems like someone deliberately wants to make my good name bad, but if it's sent in place you mean he knows who my wife is and wants to make you angry with me."

"But this isn't meant for me, Akira."

"He wants to play smart. All righty! Then I'll play with him, I want to know who sent Silvia, or even use Silvia. Why am I so suspicious of Radit?" Akira looked towards Nala.

"Mas Radit? You don't think he did it, but Radit's a good man, he wouldn't do anything like that."

"We'll see if he's the one behind all this. I'll teach him a lesson."

"about! Don't be like that. I'm pregnant, you don't make trouble with anyone else."

"I'm not making any trouble, Nala. Those who make trouble with me first and I won't let them look for trouble with me."

"Then what do you want?"

"Follow their game. I want to know what they want."

"Don't play around with this problem, Akira. You've just got Silvia out if she doesn't mean well."

"Don't I feel sorry if he was just used by someone else. You just calm down. I'll be fine." Akira pulled Nala's forehead and kissed her softly."

"I'm just afraid that anything will happen to you. The problem with this photo is only me and Mba Sari who know, others do not know, and mba Sari will hide this problem."

"Indeed, he'd better hide it or he'll get me out of here."

"Yes already! I want to make you warm chocolate as usual." Nala moved from her place.

"Next night stay at my place, huh? I don't want that son of a bitch to meet you at Seno's." Nala nodded slowly.