
Alina was downstairs. Making a fuss in front of the reception desk, he immediately became the center of attention of the employees.
Removing his sunglasses, he walked over haughtily and hit the reception desk hard. His eyes were round as if he wanted to swallow someone. The aura around him was cold and ferocious.
Makes everyone who sees, unable not to shake. They think, even Zayyad who is the CEO of the company. Never so angry except on the day of the elevator incident, which was their first time.
But it turns out their CEO's wife is even more terrifying. His arrogant face was quite capable of suppressing people and his gaze was savage. Characters that are merciless and hard.
"Why don't you report first to ask?"
The man wearing the name badge written there 'Rangga' was the receptionist. His body had long since trembled with the frightening aura of his boss' wife. His head kept bowing down too afraid to see the woman before him.
"Sorry my mistress was threatened as you did that day. What if it's really his aunt, Zayyad? I'm really scared of being fired"
Alina who heard that reason felt ridiculous. Did this man blame her for threatening him? And make it his negligence today. Raising the corner of his lips he said.
"I threatened you that day because it was your fault that you didn't recognize me as your CEO's wife, and then it was also your fault that you didn't recognize your CEO's aunt. So it makes an old woman who does not know where she came from get away today and tease my husband. It's like this is still using excuses because you were threatened?"
Alina folded her hands in front of her chest. His black eyes were staring at the nanar. "It's your fault that you don't know your own CEO's family, if you know what kind of ridiculous incident this is gonna happen, huh?"
Rangga heard that he could not help but let his pair of shoulders shake. "Sorry mom I'm sorry"
Alina who saw that kept sneering. Eventually, this man admitted his mistake. How did Zayyad discipline his employees? Judging from his calm and reserved attitude.
Clearly Zayyad is not a hot-tempered arrogant boss. He was cold-headed and didn't talk much. The type of ruler who is deep thinkers and difficult to guess.
Alina wondered, if for today's incident was it possible that Zayyad would fire the receptionist before her?
Zayyad looked cold and unfriendly on the surface. But her heart was warm and soft. Hence Alina guessed, Zayyad would definitely forgive the receptionist for today's incident.
"You're fired!"
Bruk!
Rangga lost his footing and fell on the floor. He would never have thought that he was fired just because of his mistake of wrongly accepting people to meet his boss.
But it was Alina who said her who was the wife of her boss. Thinking up to that, Rangga felt like he still had hope.
Raising his head he looked at Alina with eyes of a glimmer of hope. "Madamma didn't this decision of dismissal come too soon? Wait until Mr. Zayyad wakes up and let him make the decision"
Alina lowered her gaze down. Stare at the man with scorn. "I may not have the power to fire you, but don't forget I'm the wife of the CEO of this company" He smiled like a demon. "My words are a consideration for my husband"
Lifting her face, Alina swept around with her cold gaze. "I just need to enlighten her further and she won't hesitate to approve my decision" Lowering her gaze down, she grinned sharply and continued. "So are you still thinking about waiting for my husband's decision?"
Rangga was at a loss for his words. What Alina said was true. Wife as a supporter of the husband of course every decision taken is closely related to his wife. He finally lowered his head in a fit of resignation.
Bakri just got back from his business. Stepping inside he was surprised by the crowd of people who looked unmoved with pity. They look like they're swarming someone.
Looking further it was a woman with a pasmina wrap on her head. Despite wearing sunglasses, Bakri still knows him. It was none other than the wife of his boss. Below him was a man who was resting on the floor with a gloomy face like he had just lost the spirit of life.
Raising one of his eyebrows, he asked inwardly. What exactly just happened?
Alina who saw people swarming her. Giving them a sharp and pressing look. Soon the men left, too scared to make their CEO's wife even more angry. They continued the work that had been delayed.
"Mom Alina" Sapa Bakri after the men disbanded. Alina turned her head towards Bakri who had just come. Lowering the glasses over his sharp nose. Alina raised her gaze clearly towards Bakri.
"I just fired this guy, you take care of the rest" Alina placed her glasses back in her eyes.
Bakri was immediately surprised to hear the narration of Alina. "Ap-what are you me-"
Alina is the boss' wife. But that doesn't mean she just fires people. However, the company was under the control of Zayyad.
Rangga finally got up. He was about to clean up his things to leave the company immediately.
Bakri saw the man, immediately called him.
"You stop!"
Rangga excitedly stopped his steps.
"What exactly happened?"
Bakri who completely did not understand what had just happened finally decided to ask.
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Alina returned to Zayyad's room to find the man had regained consciousness. He sits limp on the sofa with distant eyes and feels empty.
His suit fell on his lap, his still unbuttoned shirt revealing half of his field chest clearly. It turns out it's full of red-lipped women.
His collarbone was as smooth white as porcelain, it was full of purplish red bruises. And his neck was the same fate.
His expressionless flat face looked like he had just lost a soul. Her lips are still a little pale colorless.
Alina who always hated men. I don't know why he felt sorry for Zayyad in the end.
The pain of being harassed like that, he had also experienced her. But for a grown man like Zayyad, it was obviously a thousand times more painful.
Zayyad knows Alina's presence. But he refused to look at the woman. He was too afraid to see the eyes that always looked at hate and dislike towards him, turned into pity on him.
Although it was impossible for Alina to do so.
The woman hates men to the extent of her. Shouldn't he be happy to see a wounded man like himself right now?
Zayyad got up from his seat and took off his clothes just like that. Without looking at Alina he said. "If anyone comes, please tell them to come back first"
"Em" Alina nodded her head.
Looking at the bare-chested man, Alina was not surprised at all. But when he remembered his hand ever touched it with his mischievous. Suddenly the heat flooded his reddened cheeks.
Zayyad who did not notice Alina continued to go to the room in her room. There is a bathroom that he used to use if staying in the company.
Filling the water in the bathtub, he then soaked in it which was full of soap bath foam. Rubbing his body somehow how many times, to make the white skin reddened.
Zayyad if he could, would love to tear off his already dirty skin because of the wild old lady earlier. Closing her eyes, her head drooped leaning against the edge of the bathtub.
The scent of soap that pierced his nose, it was a soothing lavender aromatherapy. Slowly his chaotic mind relaxed.
He tried hard not to remember what had just happened.
No matter how long he fell asleep with some tears that just fell. His soul that was so devastated was unable to hide how broken he was to the point of wanting to scream and cry.
But in the end he was able to control it by just crying in his sleep.
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