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The trip to Joe's office was quite time consuming. Almost an hour because Shinta had to be stuck in traffic. Crazy huh! The car horn several times sounded deafening Shinta's eardrum. Many drivers are struggling, annoyed by the traffic like this.

Huhhhhh... Shinta let out a long breath. Slurping chest. Mr. Ojol in front of him just kept saying to patiently wait. Why are you guys in a storm anyway? Who wants to get stuck. But road improvement is also necessary to smooth your way and not harm yourself. But if the streets are crowded and jammed like this you are busy cursing. Fuck up! gusar Shinta.

Finally the motor moves. Penetrating the crowd of cars that lined up could not get out of the traffic jam. The bike overtakes swiftly continuing their goal. In front of the SJ Group building, the bike stopped. Shinta took off the helmet. Giving a piece of money to Mr. Ojol.

"The return is mbak."

"Make it up" said Shinta with a smile, passing from the front of Pak ojol.

Shinta walked towards the special elevator. Pressing a button into the executive room. He has not made an appointment with Joe. But usually it doesn't matter because he's Joe's wife even though the office people don't know that much. What is clear, Shinta often goes to Joe's office without anyone asking her anything. Only Nana knows who she is.

Shinta arrives in front of Nana's secretary's desk. Greeting with friendly. Then I asked about Joe's whereabouts.

"Please wait a minute, miss. Mr. Joe is meeting with an important client inside" Nana said politely.

"alright. Thank you." Thank you." Shinta sat in the waiting room. Waiting to meet Joe. She did not want to interfere with her husband's work and acted arbitrarily in the office. It would be a shame even though Shinta knew this was her office held by Joe.

"Miss, please come in" said Daren politely. He picks up his young miss after Nana confirms Shinta's arrival.

"Thank you Mr. Daren." Shinta followed Daren's steps. When Shinta gets to Joe's room, a beautiful, sexy woman comes out of it. Shinta does not like the style of dress women in front of him. Very open and showing his body curves.

That's a shirt lacking materials or what the hell? The skirt was tight so it was still cut short above the knee. The red color is on again, he looks very seductive. If I were told to wear that shirt I wouldn't want to. I think it's very uncomfortable. Shinta. He tilted his head. Remembering the beautiful face of this woman in front of him. Like I've seen, but where.

The woman looked at Shinta from top to bottom. Like saying this little girl would like to enter the main director's room? It is not possible also his lover Mr Jonathan, see his makeup 'B' aja. Mr. Jonathan it fits the same class as me. Is he his sister? Could it? But how is it clearly different? That was what the woman's gaze meant, it was degrading for Shinta.

Shinta smiled back at the woman's dislike gaze while looking down. Without saying anything, the woman just left.

Isha! Is there anyone that arrogant alive? Ah Shinta, don't curse. It's not good for your heart health, inner Shinta stroked the chest. Today he has to keep his patience even more extra. He sighs.

Daren holds Joe's door handle, intending to open the door for his nona. But Shinta stopped Daren's steps.

"Who sir?" shinta asked still looking at the woman's back from where she stood.

"She is Miss Yuna Nadira. He is the brand ambassador of our new product, miss."

Shinta just ber'oh' ria. So he's a brand ambassador, but why go in the president's room alone? Not necessarily with the manager or who it is who is protecting him. The name Yuna Nadira is no stranger to ears. She is the woman who was chosen in this S city to be an icon of the city. Chosen as a regional ambassador makes him a regional artist who began to be discussed. In addition to her beauty, Yuna is also good at English.

Shinta turned her face away from the look on the woman's back that had been lost in the elevator. Daren's getting ready to open the door. Shinta goes into Joe's room. Circulate to every corner of the room. Then he focused on a handsome man sitting haughtily on the sofa.

"Honey," called Joe while patting the empty space beside him.

"Mas, is it okay?" ask Shinta. Come close. He was really worried about the state of Joe who was nauseous this morning.

"Mas, I'm so worried. Don't joke ah." Shinta hit Joe's chest slowly.

"Yes. What's up here? Is the course over?" joe asked as he wrapped his hands around Shinta's pretty waist.

"It has. I brought my sponge cake. Try it out."

"Where." Joe did not like cake, but because to please his beloved wife, he pretended to be enthusiastic. Joe bit it a bit. It is delicious cake made by Shinta, although a bit bantet. But his efforts to make the cake made Joe proud. Joe stroked Shinta's hair. Smiling sweet.

"My honey is good at making cakes." Joe said.

Shinta just looked down embarrassed. Forgetting his anger at the woman who had just walked out of this presidential room.

"Prepare Daren's lunch."

"Good sir." Daren who was standing next to Joe bowed respectfully asking for a break. He came out of Joe's room.

"Is it still nauseous?"

"No. Just this morning."

Joe looked at Shinta. Shinta's face was like looking for something from her eyes. Is it really okay? It seems Shinta is doubting. Is it because I met this beautiful woman and forgot her pain? Can it be so? Ouch... What the hell am I thinking?

"Why?"

"It's okay, sir." Joe's hand moved on Shinta's shoulder. As fast as lightning their faces fused together. Enjoy each other. Joe had already started down the path at his favorite spot. Pressing strong. Making the clothes that Shinta was wearing messy.

"Mas" he lamented. Joe let go of his embrace.

"I went to the bathroom first." Joe stood up, went into the bathroom.

"Joe's mom is weird." Shinta muttered.

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