
The three of them got out of the elevator. It had reached the floor of the building right in Noah's division. Stepping to Noah's office. Lucky features a firm face and a well-stretched puffed chest. He will show Sri, if he is the ruler in his place of work. And his wife who always put forward the company's priorities, certainly can not dwell in front of him. There was a happy laugh in Lucky's heart wanting to immediately see Sri's reaction.
As soon as he walked into the marketing division room, all the staff immediately stood up to see Lucky and Noah enter. Dila, Niar, and Agnes are no exception. Sri looked a little surprised to see Lucky twisting behind Noah. But quickly he hid the shock. He pretended not to see.
Lucky glanced at Sri in his cubicle. But the girl won't see it. Just staring at his desk. I don't know what I saw there. Furious also saw Sri pretending not to know him.
The three of them continued to walk past the many cubicles of working staff. With a kiss, Lucky felt his shirt bag. There's a pen there. Take it and open the pen lid. Grasping in his hand. While paying attention to all marketing division staff. They all didn't look at him because they looked down. It's a good opportunity. Lucky grinned ignorantly. As soon as it passed in front of Sri's cubicle, Lucky threw the pen cap towards Sri.
Yoke!
Unexpectedly, the pen lid hit Sri's chest. Climbing Sri saw the pen cap that was thrown into his chest and fell on the table. Surprised immediately raised his head to see Lucky walking in front of his cubicle.
Ting!
Sri was very furious to see Lucky blink his eyes flirt with a slight smile on his lips. And the grip of his hand stuck to his cheek formed the phone, the little finger in his mouth and the thumb in his ear. Then Lucky's mouth said without a sound.
"Call me"
Sri further glared her eyes wide with a furious look at Lucky. But unlucky instead laughed without a sound while raising his head. He was so happy that he disappeared into Noah's study.
Sri sat down again and took the pen lid on her desk. Grasping and he cremated hard. Agnes glanced at him and smiled amusedly. The girl saw Lucky's action from the corner of her eye's tail.
Dila saw Agnes giggling to herself. Staring suspiciously. "Nes! why are you giggling like that?"
"Hihihihi. I just saw the prank prince"
"Huh? what the hell are you? The feeling from earlier Mr. Noah diem aja" Dila frowned, staring at Agnes cynically.
The girl did not answer again. Just a small giggle while glancing at Sri. Insusceptively, Agnes was talking about Noah. She doesn't know what Agnes means is Lucky. The prince who was judging his wife.
He pretended not to hear that. Still looking down at the grip of his hand that contained the lid of Lucky's pen. Didn't want Dila to include herself because of Agnes.
Not just joining the buzz has been a lot of gossip about him. Moreover, they know that Lucky's prank, must be hot gossip spread again. Fortunately Agnes can still be invited to compromise not to open Sri's status as Lucky's legal wife. The kriwil-haired girl complied.
Sri is not focused on working. Looking at Lucky, the pain appeared again. All the memories that had piled up on his head seemed to dance around him. Plus thinking about why Lucky came to the office.
" What other work does he have? how could he come here?" murmured Sri was anxious while crushing the pen cap in her hand. Pray that Lucky doesn't behave strangely.
Ting Ting's..
The incoming message on his phone. Sri check message notification. It was there Lucky who sent the message. Read it without opening the chat app.
"Honey, get into Noah's office. I missed you 😘😘😘😘"
"Catydol..."
Sri sizzled. It's a little rough putting his phone on the table. I don't want to follow what Lucky said in his message. Focus on her pending work. Throw away the tangled thoughts that were dancing in his brain.
Sri glanced at Dila who seemed to pick up the phone and spoke for a moment. Then Dila looked up at him.
"Sri"
"Eh yes mbak" Sri loosened her head.
The deg!
This must be Lucky's job. Just prayed, even his prayer was not answered. Sri fret. Narrate Noah in heart. Instead of understanding that Sri does not want to meet Lucky, even the reason for Sri to deliver the file.
"Oh mbake.. Sri is still this gig. Madam Dila aja that inter mbak. This is done anyway" Sri brandished the red map given by Dila earlier to check.
Unsuspecting, Dila relented. Get up and approach Sri's cubicle. Request files that have been double-checked by Sri. Then go to Noah's room. Sri breathed a sigh of relief. Apart from the snare of the ignorant husband.
But before long, Dila was back. Scowling in front of his cubicle. She felt guilty seeing it. Dila must have been refused entry. Because the target is Sri herself.
"You're stubborn Sri. Yes, I was rejected. You should take it"
Dila handed the red map again at Sri's desk. The girl stared at the file map. Not eager to get up and get into Noah's study.
"Sri, cheepetan dong. Mr. Lucky would like to see this report" Dila pulled Sri's shoulder.
"Eh. yes mbak"
Sri got up and held the red map. Dila's back in the cubicle again. Sri feels bad if she has to go in and meet Lucky inside. But he can't argue. All of his co-workers had no idea what was happening.
"Sri" Agnes called out in a stifled voice. Sri.
"Spirit!"
Agnes held her fist up. Giving yel yel to Sri with a cheerful smile. Instead of contracting cheerful, Sri even wants to pinch the head of Agnes just taste. That girl is just like Noah. Sucks.
Moving slowly to the front of Noah's office. Knock on the door for a moment. No wait for a few minutes, the door was open. Beni stood in front of him and nodded respectfully. But do not dare to look into Sri's eyes because still feel guilty for reneging on the promise. Beni stepped aside to give Sri a way inside.
Sri stepped in. Noah sat down with Lucky on the sofa to the right of the room. Noah just saw Sri's arrival. But the man next to her, seeing Sri like a glittering light coming from heaven. Smiling happily with a face showed a thick enthusiasm. Sri shuddered to see it.
"Bring here the file, Sri. Mr. Lucky wants to check it out" Noah said.
Sri rolled her eyes lazily. But he also stepped closer to the two of them.
"This sir" Sri thrust the red map in front of Noah.
Noah looked at him fixedly while raising both of his eyebrows. "It's not me. But leave it to Tu-an Lu-cky" Noah dictates.
"Ck. It's the same, sir. Father or whoever, I guess it makes no difference" Sri clucked in annoyance.
"Milk, Sri"
"What difference? it's the same with you both" Sri said skeptically.
"The sword." Noah's words were cut off.
"I love you dear" The heavy voice echoed.
"Huh?"