Not the Ideal Husband

Because I'm Your Wife!

It seemed that noon today was a day full of annoyance for Damar. At the cafe earlier, he was made high blood by the behavior of Iris and apparently did not stop there.

Because it can be seen at this time, Iris again act by following Damar to enter the company where Damar works.

Not not not not expelled, but rather Iris did not work in the air even though many times Damar asked him to leave both with a low tone and a high tone.

Indeed, Iris was basically immune and stubborn, so the ouster of Damar was only considered the wind then by Iris.

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The arrival of Damar to the company followed by Iris attracted the attention of many office employees. Some of them knew who Iris was. That's because Iris is one of the investors in the company.

But it's not just that that makes other employees wonder. Because before going out for lunch, the room came out with Rima in an embrace position.

And now, when back Damar actually in the gang with a very possessive by Iris while Rima even looks like a bodyguard that follows Iris and Damar from behind.

What a sight to behold.

Everyone knows that Damar is a lucky new employee because he can quickly rise to office and is very close to Ridwan Gunawan the CEO and also Rima, the son of Ridwan himself.

Then now what else is on Damar's side? Iris followed? Of course it becomes a joke among employees. The damar they saw first was just an employee who shouldn't be in such a special position right now? But why can? Why can Damar be so close to the people of the world even now walk in association with Iris, as if Iris is her lover.

The piercing gazes grew more Damar felt, especially as he, Iris and Rima entered the lobby where all the employees eyes were staring at them with gazes as if their eyes were about to pop out of place.

"Tinn.."

The clink of the elevator door sounded along with the exit of a figure that made Damar stuck in place.

"T..mr.."

"Om Ridwan!!" Iris screamed while removing her embrace from Damar's hand and ran to greet the figure he called Ridwan.

The figure who is none other than Ridwan Gunawan, the father of Rima and the boss of the owner of the company where Damar works today.

"Loh Iris? Iris Maharani anyway? How did you come here? What about Damar?" Tanya Ridwan who is already familiar while welcoming a helping hand from Iris.

"Hehe, it's om. Om Ridwan how are you?" Ask Iris kindly.

Damar retreated backwards while approaching Rima and started whispering.

"Miss, it can't. Take me away from this place?" Bisik Damar like a person who is being chased by residents because of the chicken maning.

Rima immediately elbowed Damar's ribs unhurriedly.

"Don't fuck around, brother. After all, he's Damar's wife. Kak Damar do not be a man who does not recognize his own wife. Come on, we're going upstairs to work. Let papa and miss Iris have a chat here."

"Yes, come on."

Damar immediately grabbed Rima's hand and intended to get into the elevator leaving Iris and Ridwan who looked foreign friendly.

"Room, wait!"

Call Ridwan makes Damar forced to stop his steps.

"What's up, sir?" Ask Damar with his heavy tone.

Ridwan codes Damar through the tail of his eye.

"That, Iris. Your wife, you brought her up. Make your nemenin work, it's okay. Today I give a break for newlyweds like you, his wife can be brought in to work."

Temptation of Mr. Ridwan made Damar stiffen his saliva violently while Iris smiled triumphantly and all the employees there stared in disbelief at Damar and Iris.

Really?

And the answer is 'yes'

Evidently now Damar, with his forced steps took Iris to enter the elevator and go upstairs, to where he worked. Rima followed next to him as well.

Such a lucky and sweet-selling man.

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"You're one room??" Iris asked in disbelief.

He was of course shocked because when he was brought into a place that he said was a workspace Damar. Rima also went in there, as a girl who wanted to be considered a wife. Teach if Iris' reaction looks surprised.

"What the fuck? How could that be? Doesn't the office forbid you two from one room? Or because you're Ridwan's son?" Iris asked Rima with her sewot tone.

Rima gave a small smile seeing Iris' rather exaggerated reaction. He put the tote bag he had brought on his desk and began to explain.

"This is actually Miss Iris. This workspace belongs to brother Damar, my work room is right there, at the first door before this room."

"But because Brother Damar is an assistant and I feel I will need his help a lot, I ended up moving some of my work equipment here. Like laptops and documents. I purposely did it to make our work easier."

"But it's okay, for today. If you do object or miss needs time alone with brother Damar, I will move to my room back."

"You two enjoy your time here, I'll take my documents and my laptop next door. Excuse me.."

Rima said as she took back her bag, tote up documents and held up a laptop and walked out leaving Iris and Damar looking at her guiltily.

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"Miss Iris, be quiet!" Damar's reprimand to Iris who had been raving this and that and disturbed his concentration worked by thrusting his phone several times to Damar to show what he was watching now.

(a romantic drama series and Iris wants Damar to do the same to her and Damar quickly refuses)

"Miss, if you don't shut up too. I will really take you home. Do you really want me to take you home?"

"Of course not." Iris snatched an annoyed.

In the next instant, Iris pushed the rough Damar work chair back and sat on Damar's lap in a koala-like position.

Damar immediately held his breath.

"Miss? What are you doing?" Ask Damar with a nervous tone.

Iris kissed softly next to Damar's cheek while saying.

"I was spoiling with my husband because I was your wife. Can't it? You you got mad and kicked me out again? That so?" Challenge Iris bravely.

Damar massaged his temple which began to feel throbbing.

Even now it's not just the temple that's pulsing. But the other side of his body also throbbed making Damar want to finish off the girl in front of him in a matter of minutes.

Brash wife!!

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