Rosie Sanders!

Small surprise

Until now, Lexan still did not dare to touch the wife. Because again the man did not dare to show his body that was filled by traces of his sin with other women. For Noora it was an inner calm, she did not need to let her holy body be stained by the plagues of her husband's dirty hands.

Clamps

Seen Savira entered with an unreadable face, the woman approached the boss and stood right beside Noora's desk. The look of compassion that Noora hated so much lately, where her heart began to harden like a rock.

Noora took a quick glance then continued her work, she knew Vira would say something to her that she herself already knew.

"I will send my sister to Surabaya, and I hope that after being that far, Savina will no longer be able to disturb the peace of your household. I know the word sorry will not be able to penetrate the pain you are experiencing due to my sister's bad deeds. At the very least, let me continue to serve you to the extent that I am blessed. If that moment comes and Savina is still acting, do what you want to do to her. I'm not gonna get in the way of him anymore. If a piece of advice and a subtle reprimand cannot awaken it, then do it your way. I'll take it with a chest." Said Savira with a tone of despair but tucked away a great hope so that the lady still pleases to forgive the sister.

Noora stopped her activities and turned to the assistant, a difficult gaze that could not be described.

"Was you been my assistant, I've been unfair to you, Savira?" Checkmate! Savira gulped his hard-earned saliva but seemed to shake quickly.

"Have I ever been so bad to you, and your sister, that I deserve to be hurt this deep?" Savira could only shake her head. Noora's flat gaze made the courage she had gathered since last night, vanish instantly. Crashed to the bottom of the ocean without edges.

"That's right! I've never been unfair, I've never hurt you and I've always cared about you, treated you as worthy of her an older sister to me. See what wedding gift your beloved sister gave me. Your sister scratched the knife right in my heart, scattered the coals to burn my heart and behold, the little girl behaved worthy of her being an innocent fairy. Tell Savira, how much more patience do you ask of this poor woman? How much more should I widen my heart over your sister's traitor? Give me an answer that can touch the bottom of my heart, then your brother I will forgive. Now go, look at the face like playing with two razor flanks. Both hurt."

Just once blinked, the clear dew that appeared in the middle of the blazing heat would glide freely. Savira was unable to say anything, there was no defense he deserved to give to his beloved sister. With a gontai move, Savira exits Noora's room. This one week Noora always avoids her, letting all her work affairs be handled by her secretary Salma.

She knew how much Noora would definitely get hurt every time she saw his face. The face is so similar to the line that almost exactly the same as the younger brother. It used to be that he would be proud when someone praised such resemblance, now that resemblance deserves its doom to him.

Why should her sister? why not just another woman? Many if in his fragile mind. He knew Noora was preparing retaliation for the injuries her sister had inflicted, for which she had first surrendered herself to the middle of the battlefield. Unfortunately, he lost the argument, he lost the preparation, he lost the position, he lost the position, he lost in every way.

Real knowing Noora for five years, did not make her really understand the personality of the woman. Noora can be very cheerful at times, and can look serious for another situation, and can look untouchable even though she is very close to him. Savira wanted to tie the mine to his own neck, facing a Noora was like facing the king of hell. Making the atmosphere hot and thrilling, his sharp gaze was able to shake one's mentality.

Elsewhere, Lexan looks so serious reading a financial statement file that just arrived at his desk. From the ripples on her face, Lexan looked riled up.

"Why come down this drastic Novry? In one week? Does this make sense!" Lexan's thrashing is angry. The value of the stock that suddenly plummeted made his head pulsate violently. Why can he fail, last week everything is still fine before the wedding. Why is this so, Lexan is almost crazy thinking about it. Supposedly the news of his marriage will make the value of the stock rise, and certainly can make some investors glance at his company and start joining for cooperation. Now it's the opposite. Really Lexan never thought of made it.

"As soon as Novry gets over this, I want to see a new report with a stable stock value on my desk tomorrow morning." Tell Lexan not to know, the man threw a file map that made his head almost broke when reading it.

Novry did not answer, the man picked up the file scattered with a cobbled heart.

"I'll work on it sir, the entire IT team will be deployed to find the source of this problem. Excuse me sir." Novry said he resigned, bringing an upset heart raging in becoming a unit.

"If you want to make this company run well, then never play around with the wrong people sir." Novry gerutu when he arrives outside Lexan's room. The man stared sinisterly at the door leaf of the superior with a mocking grin.

Contacting the IT team? Hmh! He's not gonna do it that fast Orlando. Fight first if you want to make a profit.

"You should feel her panic-stricken confusion in the anxiety that you create yourself. And enjoy the end result later with a chesty." Novry muttered then whistled leisurely back to the lower floor where his room was.

While in a luxurious house, a woman smiles satisfied to see the work of her confidant.

"Enjoy a little little gift from me, Lexan. You deserve it, and it's still not much. There will be many other surprises that will come your way like nightmares every day. Karma never got the wrong address, he knew where to go without having to be told." Seringai satisfied imprinted on his face.