
The beautiful woman showed no remorse at all even though Habibie had punished her by making Kiara stand on one leg and also crossed her hands to pull her own ears. Don't forget Habibie's snaps at him because the woman is wrong to sound the tajwid. Kiara's memorandum was extended because her room was being torn apart by Bi Arum, Devi and Agus. They are assigned to search for Kiara's frog child before they can sleep again in the room.
"One more time wrong, I won't hesitate to hit your calf, Kiara!"
The woman shrugged both of her shoulders indifferently. Habibie. Kiara doesn't care. Yesterday Habibie also mocked him because he was afraid of cockroaches. Now it was Kiara's turn to scare her husband away because she deserved it.
"Here you go, Abie!"
"Not yet!"
"Udah Mas!"
"Continue!"
Kiara grimacing. The woman suddenly staggered and fell quite hard. Her lips grimaced like she was enduring quite a lot of pain.
"Mas Abie help Kiara!"
"No way!"
"Mas Abieeee! This kiara jatoh! Please Kiara."
The woman continued to whine asking to be helped. He wakes up by himself. Kiara just wanted to prank her husband. 30 minutes was not a short time for her to stand on one leg.
"Wake up yourself, Kiara!"
"No way!" replied Kiara lightly. "Ekh, I can't mean it! Come on Mas Abie. Later Kiara said that Ummi let Mas Abie scolded Abi Fawas!"
The man behind his desk exhaled slowly, opened his reading glasses and then moved from his seat. Habibie crouched down, looking at Kiara who was already stretching out her hands asking to be carried. The woman's face makes Habibie not hearty, but Kiara is also very annoying.
"Loof!" whining that woman again.
Inevitably Habibie put his hand under the knee of the wife also behind his wife's back.
After Kiara was in the sling, Habibie's office door was knocked from the outside. Habibie allowed the man to open the door.
"What's up, Bi?"
"Anu sir, we've cleaned the room. He also said Mang Agus threw it away. The ladies and gentlemen can rest now."
Habibie nodded towards Bi Arum. He thanked me and apologized for disturbing the nights.
"It's okay, sir. Then excuse me!"
Habibie nodded back. He looked down to lower Kiara but the woman tightened her embrace.
"He won't come down. To the room. Kia's legs still hurt, Mas!"
Again Habibie had to increase his patience so as not to sin again and again.
"You're too spoiled, Kiara."
"Groan!"
Eishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Habibie is wrong if he wants to corner his wife in such a way.
"Bas....!"
"Hmmm!"
"He can't play in Mas Abie's office. Kia could be Mas Abie's secretary. Mas Abie's assistant said, Mas again need--"
"Can't do it."
"Can be Mas. Kiara promised, if Mas biarin Kiara cooperates with Mas Abie, Kiara will be more active to memorize."
(Visualization of Neneng again persuaded Ayang🤣)
"Yeah .. Can ya Mas."
"No way, Kiara!"
"Why? Why can't Kiara go anywhere? Why Kiara should be locked up at home. Please ... Yes!"
The woman who had been struggling under the blanket came back to crawl, pulling her husband's t-shirt that would go somewhere.
"That's it, Kiara!"
"No way."
"No need to ikh. Don't make Mas. Can't know that."
"But you forced me!"
"That's Mas Abie's nego, not maksa."
Astagfirullah. Habibie had already tried to speak carefully but still did not enter as well. Even being returned has a reason. So, how can Habibie release this female bully.
"As far as you go, Kiara!"
The woman's eyelids were perfectly wide, Kiara released her grip on the shirt Habibie wore then stood up and jumped up and down on the bed.
"Yuhuuuuuu .. work, work, work,!"
Habibie shook his head. This woman in front of him was really very strange, when she could support Kiara with the treasures she had, the woman even wanted to be able to work and look for busyness.
....
The next morning, Kiara had actually dressed up neatly. She looks so beautiful and beautiful at the same time. The hair that is usually tied in two or he Cepol on top of the head is now allowed to be broken. The smile on his lips made the hollow on his dimple deepen.
"Wihhhh, where are you going, ma'am?" bi Arum asked as Kiara was near the pantry table.
"I want to work, Bi. I want to be Mas Abie's secretary." The woman came back.
Bi Arum smiled, he was happy because Kiara was happy again like the first time she entered this house.
"Congratulations, Mrs Kia. I'm happy!"
Kiara nodded in "Thank you, Bi. I want to make some tea for Mas Abie. If I have a holiday, teach me how to cook!"
"It looks like a mah!"
....
The beautiful woman grabbed the bag on the table and ran after her husband who had walked first. The woman opened the car door after Habibie unlocked it.
"Mas Yok!" ask Kiara to wave to her husband.
Habibie shook his head. The man entered and sat down and exhaled a heavy breath. "Don't forget the rote repair tonight!"
"Ready, Boss!" kiara said saluting her husband.
Again Habibie could only shake his head resignedly. The man did not intend to make a conversation, all the way, only Kiara who was babbling, while he was silent either because of thrush or what.
Arriving at the company, Kiara and Habibie go down. The two men stepped side by side through the company lobby. The sighs of the employees were increasingly heard, they all squinted at the figure of a beautiful woman who was next to Habibie.
"Maybe it's the new secretary? Through which path yes, cepet terribly."
"Hmmm. Where was it out of Mr. Habibie's car!" said someone who just came in and stood by the reception desk.
"The time is now easy, deketin company officials, losing self-esteem is no longer meaningful."
"Hush! Don't talk macem-macem. It's the same as you slandering Mr. Habibie. After all, Mr. Habibie is married. Where could he play crazy with another woman."
The men began to shut up and returned to their respective places.
....
"Tell you here!" habibie said pointing to a table beside the door of his room. Kiara nodded. The woman bowed towards Habibie then smiled.
"Include me, Mr. Habibie, I am Kiara, my secretary!"
Habibie snorted, the man entered her room without caring about Kiara. Meanwhile, the woman was behind her desk. Smiling was also a small chuckle.
"Well, what am I supposed to do now? Ah ... find out the job of secretary from the internet!"
The woman was about to open her laptop but a Tumbler in front of her made her remember her husband.
"Well .. almost forgot."
The beautiful woman got up from her seat and walked into the husband's room. The arch on his lips was pulled upwards when he saw Habibie's wide back that was near a large glass wall. The man seemed to be calling someone.
"Yes Abi! The burden. Habibie's going to make Kiara not feel at home here, let her stay at home."
The deg!
Getir, Kiara's heart was again pinched because of her husband's words. The smile that had been burning began to fade little by little.