The King's

Episode 67's

"Mmmm, are you going to ask me to make a report on the history of the company's cooperation?" layla asked a little to dissolve his concentration on his wife's body.

"I'll ask you about the important things you'll find out later"

"So, like a test?"

"Yes"

"If I answer wrongly. Are you going to lower my post?"

Zahid looked towards Layla and was like getting the green light for her problem.

"You can do another punishment"

"For example?"

If asked directly like this, Zahid became embarrassed.

"We'll talk later. But what have you found so far?"

"no one yet. But ... "

Now Zahid sees Layla seriously.

"But?"

"I just found out that my dad worked hard for a long time. I as his daughter do not know and judge father always just out to work. Never been home"

"Is that why you hate your father?"

Layla looked at him with teary eyes. Makes Zahid want to hug and kiss her immediately.

"Yes. I always thought that way"

Zahid could not stand it anymore, he left his chair and lifted Layla in his arms. Then, his hand moved from Layla's back to her ... .

"You ... "

"What are you doing?"

Because of that question, Zahid looked at his wife with a restraint of embarrassment. It seems he did something wrong. First, he took his hand away from Layla's butt and tried to find a good reason to avoid it.

"I ... "

Layla immediately walked away and looked awkward at what had just happened. And before Zahid could explain, the door of his room opened.

"Sir Zahid ... "

Sarah's arrival did make the atmosphere not awkward. But Layla soon leaves knowing Sarah has come to see Zahid. It shouldn't be like this, Zahid thought, watching Sarah sit in her place.

"What do you want?"

Sarah stood up, then approached Zahid's desk.

"I ... would like to apologize. My behavior yesterday must have surprised Brother Zahid. But ... I really sincerely like Brother Zahid. Can Brother Zahid consider being with me after officially divorcing the woman?

Divorced, even though Zahid had forgotten the word he hated. Since yesterday, he had never thought of getting a divorce with Layla. Because he loved his wife so much. But ... useless he thought that Layla did not have the same desire. But ... didn't Layla ask them to make love yesterday? Is that a sign that she loves him too?

"Sister. Is Brother Zahid still angry?"

Zahid looked at Sarah and tried to get rid of the strange thoughts in her head. Layla would just want to do it. But last night was the first time for that woman. Zahid could feel it. So ... does Layla like it or not? Will they get divorced after a year?

It felt like Zahid's head was about to explode at the thought of that. She looked back at Sarah and her friend's sister on her desk.

"What are you doing?"

"What's? Why would I do that?"

Sarah now came down from the table and sat on Zahid's lap.

"Or just me"

"Down!!" zahid's orders then try to push Sarah down. His friend's sister fell under the table and Zahid stood up from his chair in anger.

Layla returned to her small room and felt bad. Sarah, how many times has that woman come here? Layla as the daughter of the owner of the company is forbidden to come to the company. Layla sat in her chair and felt sorry for giving herself up last night. He should have restrained himself and kept his chastity for the sake of the man who truly loved him. It's not men who like other women but make love to her. Why does she feel like she's doing something wrong to Sarah?

"Have you eaten, Miss?"

Leonard walked into his room and entertained him a little.

"Where have you been?" ask Layla.

"I'm checking the company's entrance and buying Miss a meal"

Layla smiled, delighted that Leo was back in her room. At least he has someone to talk to.

"I actually ate. But ... I'll just eat"

"Who to eat with?"

"sir Zahid"

"You're in the President's room?"

"Yes, just a minute"

"What a coincidence. I've got something to talk to your husband about. Can you take me there? A new bodyguard like me doesn't yet have access to go to the President's room."

"Oh. Alright. I'll take you there"

Layla and Leonard walked down the aisle to the President's office. They passed through the Presidential Secretariat room but found no one there. Maybe Mr. Boni and the other secretary were having lunch in the cafeteria.

"How can the President's room not have many people?" leo's comment, made Layla nod. Right too, shouldn't there be two minimal bodyguards to guard Mr. Zahid? The bodyguard who yesterday followed Layla shopping.

"Is this dangerous?"

"No, but I'll never leave you in this state"

Hearing Leo's words, Layla turned to her right and left. Check if there were any bodyguards guarding him when Leo left earlier. Sure enough, there was a shadow of a large-bodied man who always followed Layla's steps.

They reached the President's room and Leonard opened the door and announced his arrival. But, the sight that seemed in the eyes stopped Layla's footsteps. Both Layla and Leo saw Sarah get up from under the Presdir's desk. Mr. Zahid's face flushed, and so did Sarah. What did they just do? Are they doing something Layla has in mind now?

"Wow, I'm sorry Mr. President. I think you're alone" Leo said and was pulled out of the room by Layla.

"We'll come back later" he said, then turned around. Back to his little room.

"I didn't expect. It turns out that the actor had the courage to do something in the office with his affair"

"Stop. Enough Leo"

Layla sat down in her chair and began to open the files she had to study.

"Are you going to be quiet? Even though this is just a wedding on paper, it should not be the actor doing this in front of Miss"

Layla did not want to respond to Leonard's comments and wanted to focus on her work alone. Of course it can't happen. She continued to feel sorry for surrendering to her husband. A husband who loves another woman. A brave husband does such a thing in his father's office. Really, Layla felt sorry for not being able to hold back last night.

"Can you provide a laptop, and all the office equipment here?" pinta Layla suddenly. Despite not understanding his goal, Leo did as he asked and left the room. Making the atmosphere in the narrow room become quiet again. Now, Layla has to focus on her work.