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Reyhan struggled with the stack of documents before him. His face looked solemn with a white shirt and a cream-colored suit attached to his body.
Her door of work opened, Reyhan glanced for a moment disregarding the man who walked in without excuse.
"You're serious, Mr. Reyhan" said Farhan, smiling and landing his butt on a soft sofa not far from Reyhan.
"What are you here for?" ask Reyhan indifferently.
"I just want to visit my cousin. Can't you?"
"I'm busy, if it's not important that you go home!"
"Basic cocky. So you think I'm not busy? I'm very busy, but I took the time to visit you" he said annoyed while Reyhan just kept quiet did not say. His work is increasingly piled up especially no secretary who helps ease his work.
"Eh secretary yesterday how? how is it invisible? where's she?" Farhan was in a daze looking for the whereabouts of the woman who became Reyhan's secretary some time ago.
Reyhan glanced at Farhan in annoyance. He stopped his activity, putting the pen he was holding onto the table. He folded his hands under his chin.
"Udah was fired." Reyhan replied flatly. Reyhan's reply made Farhan look on in surprise. His eyes widened perfectly, his mouth gaping.
Reyhan raised next to his eyebrows, the corner of his lips slightly raised.
"Why are you so surprised?"
"You're not normal what the hell? beautiful and sexy secretary as soon as you fire?" Farhan was not inexhaustible with the way his cousin thought.
"I? not normal?" reyhan's one hand pointed at himself. Farhan just nodded.
"What do you mean?" ask Reyhan not like it. Farhan's presence only ruined his mood this afternoon.
"He can help you with work and in bed. Isn't that perfect?" Farhan raised both of his hands to the side with a smiling face.
"What?"
"You and I are different! so never equate me with you. I already have a wife anyway, so why look for another woman?" Reyhan smiled in anguish.
Farhan's face, which was originally full of smiles, had now turned angry.
"What do you mean?"
"You still ask? have you forgotten who my wife is now? I'm not single anymore as long as you know." Reyhan smiled mockingly, making the man sitting not far from him clench his hands together.
"Amora is my wife!" shouted Farhan. The veins on his neck and forehead are clearly visible.
"You're amnesiac? Amora is my wife!" Reyhan couldn't help but laugh. He laughed, while Farhan just stayed in place with his breath up and down. His face flushed withstanding the emotions that had already mastered him.
"You forgot that you and Amora are divorced? Even you forced me back to Amora."
"This marriage is only temporary! you're just a temporary husband to Amora so I can get back to her. So don't be so confident, you."
"Are you sure this will be temporary?" Reyhan looked at Farhan while smiling mysteriously making Farhan more emotional.
"What do you mean?" Farhan stood up, he looked at Reyhan furiously.
"If Amora and I won't be apart, how?" ask Reyhan seriously. There was no mocking laughter framed on his face from earlier. He folded his hands in front of his chest, leaning his tired body back.
"You want to die?" farhan Ancam.
"You're just a noble, you and Amora should have split up after three months of your marriage! Amora's coming back to me, so don't dream!" farhan shouted while laughing horribly.
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