The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 66

Ivan asked for the report that Marissa was working on. The result of his meeting outside the city with Rama a week ago. It just so happens that he will discuss it with Rama later.

"Marysa?"

"Ah...i..yes, sir?" Marissa is aware of Ivan's call.

"Where's the report?" Ivan stuck out his hand asking for a report on Marissa.

"Let me, sir. Later if Mr. Rama asked for a revision, I can do it directly." Marissa.

Looks like Ivan's starting to smell the secretary's strange gurgle. Ivan knew that Marissa had feelings for Rama, but never had she behaved like this before. Like there's something.

Ivan breathed his breath rough. He better leave it. He doesn't want to interfere with such complicated things.

Ivan soon passed into his room, and made Marissa breathe a sigh of relief.

***

Hasna is busy helping Rama to get ready for the office. And as usual the man always makes Hasna heart gymnastics if the two are like today.

Hasna opened both her eyes as the link of their lips came off. The woman's face looks blushing. Rama rubbed the rest of the salivary that stuck to the corner of Hasna's lips with his thumb.

"You're always pretty when your face blushes like this." Praise Rama.

Hasna lowered her gaze, it seemed like she could not afford to stare at her husband's thick bead for too long. He always felt like a magnet was pulling him firmly. Her husband's charms really made her helpless.

Rama raised Hasna's chin with his index finger, so that the beautiful face looked at her.

"Don't bow your gaze if it's only with me. I want to enjoy it for a long time. Simply submit your gaze if you see anything more than me." The man smiled at his wife.

Rama leads Hasna to follow him. Apparently the time to leave for his office will be delayed for a while. Rama took Hasna sitting on her lap. She could no longer control her heartbeat.

"Why so tense?" Temptation Rama. Hasna's face was sweating.

"If just being close together makes you tense like this, how about we... Ehemm... honeymoon later?" It seems Rama is getting more and more intensely tempting Hasna.

Understandably he is quite mature and mature, while Hasna, although his thinking is sometimes more mature than Rama, but for things like this he is still too amateur, even zero.

Hasna threw a glance in any direction. Talking about things like this always makes him misbehave.

"Sometimes I feel like I'm marrying a kid. You're too innocent, and I'm like an aggressive grown man." Kekeh Rama's.

"Maybe there's a point in what Papa said, if I'm like Daddy's sugar to you." Hasna looked at Rama.

Strange, yesterday was not upset because of playing in Papa's bully. Uh, even now made of joking material.

"Every time we talk about something intimate, you're always misbehaving. It's like I'm a minor criminal." Rama hugged Hasna's waist tight.

There was a nervousness on the beautiful face of the woman, until there was a long sigh full of chest.

"Why are you always this big? We do it often." Hasna just fell silent. Confused, what would he say.

"Tell me why you're always nervous and misbehaving when you're close to me. Even we're in the room, and it's just the two of us." Rama wanted to know what answer Hasna gave.

"A. I'm not used to it. And something like this feels weird to me." Sluggishly. Rama stretched out his arms, looking at Hasna who was on the lap.

"Even if we're husband and wife?" Hasna nodded small.

"Alright, I'll get you used to this treatment. So you don't feel weird." Rama.

Rama again scooped the tiny lips like a cherry, sipping the sweet taste there. More tightening hug on his wife's body. Hasna's second-hand reflex gripped the shirt Rama was wearing.

Rama fused their eyebrows and noses. Both breaths were still hunting. Debaran still feels strong.

"Mas Rama didn't leave?" Lirih Hasna's.

"I want to spend the whole day with my wife." Answer Rama.

Hasna sat a little more upright, staring straight at the thick bead that always made her misbehave.

"If a leader always figures out personal interests, what is the fate of his people? I don't want ya, if the father of my children lounges like this." Hasna gave a small snort, as if she was sulking.

"Well, if the princess gives the word, what can I do." Pasrah Rama's.

Hasna chuckled a little at the expression Rama showed.

"Let's check out the shops and restaurants first. May it?" Hasna said as she went down the stairs to get Rama to the front of the house.

"Until what time?"

"Usually before Mas Rama came home, I was already home."

"All right, but wait for me to pick up. We go home together." Hasna smiled happily at him.

"Your restaurant, that one, wasn't it?" Ask Rama. He was once taken to a restaurant at the time. But never knew it belonged to his wife.

"Yes, that restaurant when Mas Rama came home from the hospital." Answer Hasna.

Both say goodbye to Mom. Rama and Hasna ride in the same car, but this time Rama drives. Rama's shoulders can be used for light activity as before.

Rama takes Hasna to the front of the restaurant. Fortunately, they are unidirectional, so there is no need to turn the road to get to the office.

***

Rama entered the office building thirty minutes before lunchtime. The original plan, before half eleven he had arrived. But since there was another unexpected event, it made him stall for almost an hour.

The receptionist in the lobby looked at the man closely. Rama's new appearance makes him look fresher and younger. Looks like Hasna's attempt this morning to change her appearance was quite successful. Evidently the clerk who usually welcomed in the pangling lobby saw Rama's current appearance.

"That's Mr Rama, isn't it?" Ask one of them.

"It's similar, but it looks like..." One of his friends was confused when he answered.

Understandably, since the establishment of the company, Rama's appearance never changed. The fine feathers around his cheeks and chin became a distinctive feature for Rama. But today, it looks very different.

In another corner, Marissa is already saturated waiting for the arrival of Rama. The plan to approach his Boss that time should be successful.

Many times Marissa glanced at the clock on her left wrist, it was almost lunchtime. But Rama did not see the trunk of his nose. Don't-don't Rama don't come to the office today.

Almost Marissa knocked on Ivan's room, which was right in front of Rama's room. He was about to ask if Rama was going to the office. In general, only the assistant knows the schedule as well as things related to Rama. However, he undoes his steps, when someone Jang just came out of a special elevator in the office.

Marissa looked closely, who was the man who was walking closer to her. There are no guests visiting today.

Marissa could hardly believe that the one standing in front of her desk was Rama. Rama's performance today really made Marissa barely recognize the man she loved.

"A.ada, sir." Seeing Rama's new appearance makes Marissa nervous.

"Please send her to my room, now."

Rama quickly entered his office. And make Marissa re-awakened when the sound of the door being closed.

"Rama, you're getting more attractive and making me more entangled in your charms. You should be mine. Don't call me Marissa, if I can't bring you to your knees."

Marissa pulled the arch at both corners of her lips. Why does it feel, he is getting excited to get Rama. Especially when I see him today.

Soon he moved and knocked on the door of Rama's room. Don't forget he brought the file he was going to show the boss. He had no regard for Rama's earlier command to call Ivan.

Geck, tok, tok.

"Lake in." Sounds authentic from within.

Marissa immediately turned the door and opened it. The woman smiled so sweetly. With a confident pace, he walked closer towards Rama.

Rama is still focusing on the laptop in front of him. Checking for work that he has not yet completed. And the serious face of Rama always managed to amaze Marissa. Rama looks more charismatic.

"Sorry, Sir. This is the report you asked for yesterday." Marissa put the map on Rama's work desk.

Rama raised his gaze, and knitted his two eyebrows together. Stare in wonder at the secretary.

"Sorry, yesterday you asked me to complete the report of the results of your cooperation with the company xxx." Rama. The current situation Mariassa had taken into account before.

Rama took the report. And it just so happens that today he will discuss with Ivan, so that he does not put his suspicions on Marissa's strange giraffe.

Read it carefully the file in his hand. Occasionally, he frowned, as if thinking. And sometimes he nodded small.

"How, Sir? Do I need to revise it?" Ask Marissa.

Rama is surprised to find Marissa still in his room. He thought his secretary came out right away after submitting the report file.

"No, there's no need. You can come out." Rama.

"alright, Sir. Excuse me." Marissa showed her best smile to Rama. Then get out of that room.

Marissa was smiling happily. It seemed like the first step attracted Rama's sympathy, it had already succeeded. Just determine the next step.

***

After reading the report that Marissa submitted, Rama immediately called Ivan through the intercom channel. Looks like Marissa forgot about that.

"Ivan, get to my room."

Shortly after, his assistant arrived. And how surprised the man was to find a new appearance of his superior. Rama looks different, but Ivan has not realized what makes his boss different from previous days.

"Sorry, sir." Ivan said, making Rama raise his head.

"Sit down."

Ivan sat down in front of Rama. The man observes what makes Rama look different. Like there was something strange about the appearance of his Boss. Butwhat?

"I've read the report that Marissa submitted, and it looks like we need to re-examine it. Because there are some points that need to be corrected again before our cooperation begins." Rama.

Ivan was still watching Rama closely. And he realized what made Rama different. The feathers that always adorned around his cheeks and chin are now gone somewhere. Rama looks fresher and younger than his age.

"Iwana? Did you hear what I said?" Rama watched Ivan, it seemed like the assistant was out of focus.

"I.iya, sir." Only then did Ivan notice and refocus on Rama. Not the people but their conversation.

Rama snorted in annoyance because Ivan did not listen well to his words just now.

"I said we need to re-examine. There are still some points that we need to fix first before we start this cooperation. You gotit?"

"Yes, sir."

They both discuss the important points that they will improve before holding a meeting with a client at a later date.

"After lunch, arrange a meeting with our field team." Rama ordered.

"Good, sir."

Rama takes his cell phone and intends to contact his wife. But his assistant never left his room.

"Is there anything to ask again?" Ask Rama.

"Yes, Sir?"

"Is there anything to ask again?" Rama's Birthday.

"No, Sir." Rama nodded.

The two fell silent for a moment until Ivan reopened his voice.

"Sorry, Sir. You look different today. You seem to be feeling happy." Ivan.

Rama looked at his assistant. Apparently the man was observing his new appearance today.

"Yes, you're right. I'm happy today." Rama.

"If I look, it's like you're in love." Be careful Ivan delivered it. Don't let Rama be offended. For a little bit, Ivan knows the past of his boss.

Rama smiled widely. Ivan's guess was not wrong. He is in love. In love with his wife, Hasna.

"Yes, you're right. I fell in love with a special woman. Pray that we will always be happy." Rama.

Ivan slightly frowned. Special girl? Not Hasna, is it? But it's not possible. They still have relatives.

"Surely, Sir. I'm waiting for the good news and the invitation." Rama said with a big smile, after convincing himself if not Hasna the special woman in the heart of Rama.

Rama just nodded, confirming the words of his assistant. He realized that no one knew about his marriage. And Ivan knew of his relationship with Hasna only as a distant relative. But what about when Ivan finds out the truth? Because Rama knew how Ivan felt about Hasna, his wife. It might surprise the man later.

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Sorry guys, just got up, more work.