Not the Ideal Husband

Not the Ideal Husband
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"YOU'RE READY FOR MY HUSBAND??"


Iris was right in front of Imelda's face.


Imelda glared sharply, not liking the irreverent treatment she received.


"Bring your hands, miss! Is it polite to talk while pointing at someone else?? Where's your attitude?"


"I'm being polite to people I deserve to be polite with." Iris won't lose.


"Oh yeah? Then I deserve you to be sopani. Introduce. I'm Imelda, the replacement manager of Miss Rima, which means I'm your husband's superior!! Do I need to be clear again??"


Imelda raised her hand with a pongah, but the split second Imelda again made flabbergasted as Iris roughly brushed her hand away.


"I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR STATUS!! Only temporary managers, but it looks like the main director. It's disgusting, if Miss Rima knows the manager who replaced her this snob. I'm sure your history of work will be lost instantly."


Imelda glares. "You!!" He strangled with a fierce look. One hand was raised about to hit Iris, but he had not yet swung his hand. Damar had already restrained his movements.


"Miss Imelda is enough!! Don't use your hands to hurt my wife."


"And you Miss Iris, come back home after this. Anyway I have to be professional at work and I hope the lady can understand the circumstances." Pinta Damar with a soft tone, hoping Iris is soft and willing to obey.


He then turned to Imelda and bowed respectfully to the girl who was still putting on her cynical face.


"Miss Imel, once again forgive my wife yes. She's just in a bad mood, I hope the lady can understand."


Damar said to Imelda with great respect.


He then glanced again at Iris, the girl still put on a bad look especially when looking at Imelda.


"Miss Iris, let me take you to the car." Damar invites and immediately acts to bring Iris by holding one of the girl's hands.


Although it looks heavy stepping, Iris will not follow the steps of Damar who began to walk leaving Imelda who was still in place with a sharp gaze and clenched hands.


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"Be careful in the way, miss, I'm sorry for this time I can't bring the lady to work like yesterday. In any case, I must be a professional lady, not nice to other employees if they see me working under the supervision of my wife. It can be a gossip for me or for the lady, so I hope the lady understands and is not offended."


Iris nodded in understanding. Damar's tone that had changed to warm, soft and not ketus as usual managed to make Iris quickly melt.


"All right husband. I gotcha! After this I will go straight home and next time, even if I deliver supplies for you here, I will tell you and if you are busy then,I'll drop it off at the two receptionists in the lobby. You agree, right?"


Damar only nodded briefly.


After that Iris got into the car with still accompanied by a gaze from Damar he waved his hand.


"I'm going home, okay, happy work!!" Pamit Iris's.


"Thank you, madam. Again be careful and if there is anything on the street or at home, call me immediately." Said Damar replying to the saying from Iris.


Iris nodded and with a sweet smile, she drove her car towards the parking area leaving Damar who was still watching her departure.


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When opening the door, the room was made fixated with the existence of Imelda in there.


The girl who was his manager did not even know the shame of sitting on his work chair.


"Huh.., what else does this guy want??" Inner Damar while breathing heavily.


Slowly and forcedly, Damar finally walked up to his work chair and stared lazily at the short-haired girl who had just put a coquettish look at him.


"Is there a mouse in the study now? To the extent that the lady has to be continuously in my workspace?" Asked Damar in a satirical and cynical tone.


Imelda who got the satirical question from Damar just smiled. "Ishh you are! No need to be so cynical to me, anyway. I want to sit here or not. That won't keep you from working, will it?" Imel asked with no idea of his shame.


Damar grunting. "Of course it bothers you. The first you sit in the chair, the second, the computer, all the documents and files I have to do are on that table. If the lady stays there, how do I work?"


"There's no way I'm gonna have to move the desk somewhere else so as not to get blocked by the lady's body. Come on, Miss Imel, please understand. Don't add to my work hours with all the weird behavior, miss. Besides, if the lady continues to be here, the lady's work will be denied. Do you want to lose your job because of a teledor?"


Damar's long speech seemed to be somewhat fruitful. Imelda got up from her chair and walked slowly towards Damar.


Damar again choked when Imelda suddenly felt the buttons of her shirt and then pulled the tie plan that she was wearing to make Damar's body stunned forward to hit Imelda's body.


"Miss.." Damar spoke with a stifle.


"Sttss.., you talk too much Damar Pradipta.." Imelda's whisper right in Damar's earlobe made the man's chest slightly rustle.


Immediately Damar forced Imelda's body and retreated quickly away from Imelda's body.


"Take care of your attitude, miss!! You have to remember that I am a married man!!" Damar's sweat was firm.


Imelda is still putting on her appear.


"Oh yeah? Wife man? What girl did you call that lady that you meant wife? Do you think he's worthy? Isn't that Iris Maharani Bagaskara? The spoiled girl from the Bagaskara family who was staying away on her wedding day? Didn't you?"


Damar chose not to. He walked past Imelda and sat in his chair.


Turning on his computer, Damar spoke again.


"It's not good to interfere in the affairs of people that even just the lady knows her name. It's better for the lady to go back to the lady's room and work according to the task she's been given."


"Don't be proud of the position that Miss received. Miss here is only assigned for a while so work well before she can't work at all."


"I hope you understand and are not offended by my words and this time with great respect, I show you the exit door to Miss."


"The exit is there, please let the lady out. Again sorry, I don't mean to be rude or disrespectful to you."


Said Damar in a flat and cold tone.


Imelda finally came out with a cynical smile at once furious.


"Just wait for Damar, I'll make you bend your knees under my control!!"