My Secretary Is My Wife

Gossip

The more the day the gossip about Alenta became so, now it has spread widely, sometimes even blatantly they gossiped when they saw Alenta passing in front of him, not even once twice the employees upload status about the bad attitude of Alenta, Alenta who is allegedly a mistress of their Boss.

Still the same as before, Alenta was still indifferent to the painful gossip that befell him. Not immune, but Alenta does not want to waste energy just to deal with this crazy problem.

Nick, that guy's the one that's like a fire beard. For several days he was angry indistinctly, had even changed his phone twice because he could not bear to read the scathing comments of employees who were gossiping Alenta, and he decided to slam his phone strongly. Not that she didn't want to protect Alenta, but she couldn't do anything because Alenta always forbade her from doing such insignificant things. Whether Alenta is too tired to deal with the painful or how, the point is like Alenta knows nothing about the problem that clearly made Nick blingsatan the last few days.

" Stop glaring at your phone, here's the fruit. " Alenta said, handing over a plate of fruits that were clean and cut into pieces.

" Dear, I really want to upload our wedding photos to keep their bastard muzzles quiet! " Said Nick annoyed. Yes, again he was reading one of the posts from a fake account that vilified Alenta at will. Of course as a husband who had long craved Alenta as a wife felt very unacceptable. Just imagine, for years harbored a sense for Alenta, and now when they have lived happily with other people even come to insult Alenta the idol of all time, throughout the century anyway.

" There will be a good time, just let them speak as they please. Just look at anyone who has shown their true nature, we just have to smile while marking those people. Clutching his mistake as a weapon to kill the enemy, then stepping on it strong but even pacifying them will be condescending. "

Nick stared at Alenta. This is really the real Alenta, silent but has a very mature plan. Soon Nick got up from his position, hugged Alenta and kissed her cheeks repeatedly with vigor.

" Ah, stop! "

" I'm proud to marry a woman like you. " Nick said, hugging Alenta. Whether it's called dreadful words, or indeed sincere from the heart, the point is that Alenta is quite happy with those words.

" Oh yes, next week is Father-in-law's birthday. We really have to prepare a special gift, right? "

" Just like the year before, my father will definitely celebrate his birthday with Chloe's employees and will also be attended by his colleagues. "

" Alright, so from now on let's think about what gifts would go well with Father-in-law huh? "

" yes. Now give me a present first, will you? "

Alenta is shocked and intends to escape from Nick's embrace. But the man first tightened his embrace and touched important parts that were sensitive to Alenta.

" Oh, Nick! "

" Yes baby? "

" Detach! "

" Down your shirt? Okay fine! "

" No! Unhand me! "

" Yes, yes, this is me taking off your clothes! "

" Oh, Nick! "

***

For one week he contacted many of his friends to borrow money so that Mr. Baskoro could treat his tumor, but none of them gave it. Understandably, they must also be old, and not necessarily they have a business like him.

She was also going to sell the house she lived in to treat the tumor her husband had dreamed of. But he was also confused where Talita and her youngest child would stay later? Not to mention the house letter is on the bank because he had borrowed it to the bank a few months ago for his restaurant business.

Not knowing what else he could sell, the restaurant also still rented his place. Jewelry is also far from enough to treat her husband. Relying on Talita, her salary runs out for their daily lives as well as the school fees of her youngest child. He briefly remembered his mother Alenta who offered that some time ago. That's the only hope, right? Alenta, impossible for him to meet, asked his mother-in-law also impossible because he also had money difficulties.

Mom Rahayu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly and soon she grabbed her bag. His only goal is to meet Alenta's mother and ask him for help. Actually for the love of Mr. Baskoro is allowed in the thumbs up, the rope is the wrong way to be with the man.

" You can't be mad at me, Baskoro. I'm doing this because I want you to stay alive with me and our children. ''

No wait long, after getting to the main road Ibu Rahayu immediately stopped a taxi to immediately go to the bakery owned by Alenta's mother.

Arriving there.

With a hesitant step he opened the glass door that read Open.

" Mrs Nyo? " Who Rahayu's mother, Meksi actually she was nervous and afraid to meet her mother Alenta himself, in fact, he had no other choice but to meet him so as much as possible he tried to be brave even though he felt unable.

Alenta's mother briefly fell silent after a while and was busy talking to her employees because there was a rather special birthday cake order today.

" What's up? " Task Alenta's mother.

A few moments later.

" Sir, can you lend me some money for Baskoro to get some medicine? "

Alenta's mother smiled as if in astonishment. Funny right? A woman who once had a plain face snatched her husband until Alenta became a victim is now pleading for help from him. I do not know God wants to make him step on the pride of a Rahayu in this way or just a coincidence.

" You work together to make money in the same company, you open a business together, showing off your mutual affection as if the world belonged to just the two of you, but you who usually show your depressed face like oppressed when looking at me with a sharp and insulting look how can you plead like this? "

" About that past, I'm really sorry. "

Alenta's mother sighed.

" You know I'm very uncomfortable with you? "

" Know, I know and please forgive me for not having any other choice. "

" I'll lend you the money I have, it doesn't mean I feel sorry for Baskoro. But, I am so sorry to see you who used to insult me with the way you showed your happiness every time finally begging for my help to be willing to humble yourself as low as possible just for this little money. "

Seriate.