The Owner of My Heart

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all the food has been prepared in the box and I have also been neat with flower-masked flower dreses that are knee-length and combined with hair on the Cepol above also thin soled sandals with thin soles the small ropes add elegance to my simple appearance. earlier I also asked Mr. Budi to take me to Mas Adit's office.

everything I want to bring has been transferred, Mr. Budi inside

the car as well as myself who was sitting pretty in the passenger seat.then Mr. Budi got into the car and started the engine then the car moved split the black road to Mas Adit's office. I did not inform Mas Adit of my arrival but I came at the beginning before lunch hour so that when we got there Mas Adit had not ordered the food because that was my husband, my husband, he does not like the crowd only during events or meetings with clients only then Mas Adit eat with others.

I reached my husband's lobinkantor, and then I walked into my husband's magnificent office. it feels like my clothes do not match the status of the wife of the owner of the company but that is how my family always taught me to live simply because for me and Mas Adit the treasure is the care of the almighty.

A few minutes in the elevator I was upstairs in my husband's office. This floor is only intended for the director's room, of course, accompanied by his assistant and secretary. I saw his secretary sitting in front of my husband's room busy packing his computer in front of him and sometimes he turned his eyes to a file that had no idea what it was.

" good morning" I said to the beautiful woman in the body who served as my husband's secretary. My voice distracts him from his work.

" uh buk morning director too, there is something I can help buk" he replied with his friendly nature as usual when I visited Mas Adit's office.

" Mas Aditnya is in the room?"

" there's a buk" she got up from her seat and walked to the door of my husband's room and opened the door "please open" he said, letting me in. I just smiled kindly at him and then I entered Mas Adit's room. Mas Adit also got up from his seat then approached me, his face seemed happy to see my presence let alone see the food box in my hands.

" why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here, baby?" asked Mas Adit to me because I did not tell him that I was going to visit his office.

" suprise" I answered briefly coupled with a sweet smile and sparkling eyes.

" it's my lunch" Adit's hand pointed at the box I put next to me.

" yes, I cooked for Zian to cook for you"

" your son would rather travel with Tiara than spend time with Papa and Mama when this morning he whined to ask me to stop so I asked for a leave"

" hahahaha" Mas Adit laughs. "you're funny if you're upset, baby, it's also called a child"

" yes I know"

trut.trut..trut..

the sound of the phone shakes from my bag "who's calling, is it possible Tiara. What naughty Zian made Tiara trouble" my inner self.

I took my phone from the bag and sure enough the one who called was Tiara. I picked up the call from Tiara.

" hello Ra"

" my Auntie hello Jasmine this mbak Tiaranya lethargy for chasing the car kidnapper son please come to the road xx ya Aunty".

the voice of the little boy who spoke across the street but his words made my life seem like it was coming out of my body.

BRUISES....

the sound of my body falling on the floor after that I don't remember what happened all seemed dark.