Not the Ideal Husband

Are You Ready for My Husband??

This morning Iris woke up from her sleep with a very somber look on her face. Last night he was bullied by Damar, the man provided dinner that had been mixed with sleeping pills so that he became easily asleep and after that he was transferred to the guest room.

Even when I woke up this morning Iris was not getting the existence of Damar because it turns out the man left early.

"Based on a brash husband!!" Umbat Iris. Just look later, I'll follow you to the office like yesterday. Especially today there is no Miss Rima in the office so I can be more free both in the room Damar.."

"Just wait for my arrival Damar, I'll make you not focus on working in return because you've moved your beautiful wife to another room."

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Nine o'clock in the morning..

Iris came out of her and Damar's house with a paper bag and a blue bushel she had just ordered yesterday.

The appearance of the morning was relaxed but impressed graceful.

A dress with the sheer length of my legs and arms and the addition of a hemisphere v on his neck make the appearance of Iris tekesan graceful even though the clothes he wears are simple.

In addition Iris also wore peach-colored flat shoes for footwear and a dusty pink bag that almost matched the dress she was wearing.

Iris stepped into her car and drove to Damar's office at a moderate speed.

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"Good morning..."

Iris greeted me kindly to the two receptionist officers in the lobby of the office where Damar worked.

The two receptionists who happened to know Iris immediately returned Iris' greeting kindly as well.

"Good morning Miss Iria, can we help you?" Ask one of them.

Iris nodded quickly. "Is Damar in his room?" Ask Iris.

The two receptionists nodded.

"Pak Damar is in the room, miss, just.."

"All right, thanks. I'll just go right there, no need to call him. I'll go up first. Thanks again, yes.."

Iris impatiently cut off the receptionist's speech and at the speed of the wind she had already moved the portal into the elevator that would lead her to the room Damar.

"Tin..."

The clang of the elevator door was heard along with the arrival of Iris in front of Damar's work room.

It was seen that the teak door that was usually closed was now half open, from inside there Iris could hear the sound of Damar speaking.

But with whom the interlocutor, Iris does not know and does not want to know.

Iris accelerated her pace and...

"Creetings.." Iris pushed the door open wider.

The sudden arrival of Iris made the people who were there surprised as well as Iris who immediately misbehaved in her place.

"Oh my God! Why are there so many people here?!" Inner Iris panicked but on her face was a stiff smile.

"Ma,sorry. I didn't know there was a meeting here. Again sorry." Iris said nervously.

At the end of the bench, the middle room stared lazily at him as well as a heavy sigh emanated from the look of his face.

"Really, I don't mean to interrupt. Excuse me then, please continue your meeting. Excuse me."

Iris turned around without closing the door. He hurried back to the elevator.

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Along with that, the map was also completed. After shaking hands with two of his coworkers, Damar went straight out to take the two coworkers downstairs.

Behind Damar, there was also a short-haired beautiful girl who followed Damar gracefully.

Arriving downstairs and after delivering the two co-workers out, Damar intended to turn around. But when his eyes glanced at the parking lot.

He saw a Maserati MC20 Ceilo parked in front of the office.

Damar who knows for sure who the owner of the car immediately paused his intention to go up and chose to turn to the reception desk.

The girl who had been following Damar's steps, looked in wonder when she saw that Damar did not go up and turned to the reception desk.

"Pak Damar, just a little while. Where are we going?" Confused ask.

Damar looked over for a moment while raising his hand. Then continue walking again.

"On the afternoon, Mr. Damar. Can we help you?" The two receptionists politely asked as Damar stood in front of their table.

Damar nodded.

"Was my wife here??" Ask him to make sure.

One of the receptionists nodded. "Yes sir. Miss Iris was here, she had climbed to the top but then I saw her go down again and walk towards the cafeteria. Maybe it's still there, 'cause I haven't seen it through to get out." Obviously the receptionist was on Damar.

Hearing the receptionist's explanation about Iris's whereabouts, the room turned around again. But not to go up. But to go to the office cafeteria.

Damar's behavior made the girl who followed him earlier more confused.

"Sir Damar! Where are we really going??" Ask ensures.

Damar let out a rough sigh, this girl behind him is really very cute.

"Miss Imelda. Sorry before, I know you are indeed the manager of the branch office which was ordered directly by Miss Rima to replace him while he went abroad. But can you not keep following me?"

"Didn't Miss Rima yesterday have told me that my work does not always have to involve the lady and vice versa. Miss can go back to the lady's room and there's no need to go anywhere I go.."

"But.."

"Room..." The soft voice of a girl who had just come made the debate between Damar and the girl called Imelda was stopped.

Both of them turned compact, and it looks like Iris came still with a bushel and pepper bag.

A smile emanated on the girl's face as she looked at Damar.

"I brought you another bag. This time is better than yesterday, according to the recipe Miss Rima gave."

"Let's get it!!" Tell Iris while thrusting the food into Damar's hands.

Damar took it with a flat look.

"Thank you Miss Iris, you're too much of a hassle. But you better call me next time if you want to go to the office, at least I can tell miss what my agenda is, do not arrive..."

"DON'T UNTIL YOUR ARRIVAL RUINS THE ATMOSPHERE. Such an incident should not happen again, if the lady does not know the order. The sudden arrival of the lady almost interrupted the meeting!!"

Iris glared in shock at the sight of anger from someone she did not know at all.

Boldly, Iris took one step forward and pointed her index finger in front of the face of the pretentious girl.

"YOU'RE READY FOR MY HUSBAND??"

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