The Return of Lost Love

Everybody noticed

Hendi who peeked at Vina who was in the room owned by his Boss was astonished, but his secretary was once banned. Some were even fired just because they dared to enter the room.

'Why is Mr. Darma not angry, yes. Even the two were ordinary, strange.' His mind is full of wonder.

While Vina and Darma now go hand in hand, all the employees who saw were full of astonishment. All whispering chattered about Vina as well as her Boss, who was none other than Darma Vina's own husband. Nobody doesn't talk about Vina, everybody talks about her.

"Eh, Vina's wearing what pellets, yeah. Can usually be secretary to Mr. Darma, even though his appearance is ancur. Beautiful, no! neither is it good. But, why be his secretary."

"Yes, I was surprised too. Though registration time is all sexy and also beautiful, but no one is chosen."

"Maybe myopic times, sir his Darma." The other one chimed in.

"What are you talking about, huh? once again I hear you talking about Vina, I report you to Mr. Darma." Threatening Hendi who arrived surprised the crowd.

Vina and her husband were in the cafeteria and sitting opposite each other. Whether there was any wind when Darma noticed Vina, Vngga herself was embarrassed and certainly upset.

"Excuse me, Mr. Darma and the secretary. What do you want to order, huh?" tanyanya looked down.

"I ordered the chicken and the warm tea, Mom."

"I'm the same, Mom." Darma.

"Good, Sir. Wait a minute, I'm sorry." Answer, then immediately prepare the order.

While Vina while propping her chin with both hands while daydreaming, Vina seemed to not believe that she was already the wife of her own Boss. Even she really felt a dream, sitting in front of her husband without anyone else knowing the truth.

"After work, there's a lesson for you." Said Darma with a serious look, of course, surprised Vina who was daydreaming.

"What is Darma?" ask Vina who still doesn't understand.

"When you get home, you'll find out for yourself. It's lunch time, so don't ask too many questions."

"Good, sir." The answer was short, and tried to guess the meaning of her husband.

Not long after, the chicken Soto who ordered it has come. Vina who was also already feeling hungry, nimbly immediately took a spoon and sambal. Likewise with her husband also took a spoon and also sambal, along with a dose of sambalnya.

Vina herself did not pay attention to her husband who followed what was taken by Vina herself, Darma who did not understand with a spicy dose on the sauce, she originally took the sauce following the dose of his wife.

Relaxedly, Vina enjoyed her chicken soto. But not for Darma, not even know how much tissue he took. Vina was still focused on her chicken soto, even from earlier she did not raise her head. Vina still looked down while finishing her soto.

'Crazy, it's not that good. The heat makes my brain boil.' His mind that can not stand the taste of his spiciness. While Darma information when he saw his wife who enjoyed his chicken soto with pleasure. Not for Darma, who had already pulled tissue to wipe it.

At once, Vina was shocked and also astonished when she saw her husband's face that was covered with sweat. Even her lips turned red, yet it looked sweet. While his nose was as if clamped with clothesline clothesline. I want to laugh, but I am afraid of offending. Especially her own husband, Vina tried to hold back her laughter.

"Sir, why is Mr. Darma's face all flushed. Mr. Darma is no longer sick, is he?" asked Vina curiously.

"You are what your stomach is made of. You take her spoon there's no reaction whatsoever. Because of your taste, my mouth is burning. Not just a mouth, but ears like smoke." Darma replied while wiping her snot that was still flowing profusely, Vina who saw her husband's expression could only laugh.

"If Mr. Darma does not like sambal, do not follow others who like spicy. Finally, Mr. Darma himself got unlucky. Mr. Darma should have enjoyed the sotos, but unfortunately could not enjoy them. Instead, I'll make chicken soto at home for Mr. Darma. Let's just say, indemnity soto eat."

"right, yeah. Watch out! until you lie, I will forbid you to leave the office. I'll punish you for being a housewife." Threaten Darma pretend.

"Yes, don't worry." Vina answered convincingly. Marena felt sorry to see her husband sweat while enjoying his chicken soto, Vina immediately took tissue and rubbed sweat on the temple belonging to her husband.

Darma himself did not expect, if his wife was so concerned with him. Even all around him did not lose his sight and pay attention to Vina and Darma. Some were disappointed and heartbroken when they saw his Boss get the attention of his secretary.

"Pak Darma is not angry anyway, even though he is most anti-touched by his employees." Said one of the employees who was still enjoying his lunch.

"His name is also being hypnotized, ugly women are seen as beautiful and perfect." Answer beside.

"Maclum, Mr. Darma was his widower at times. Even his two beautiful ex-wives loh, this is his secretary bu*ruk look." Say the other one.

"I prefer Mr. Darma with Miss Arsy, besides being friendly and also beautiful, not even looking down on her subordinates." Said the other employee a little plain.

"Yes, unfortunately, Vina's secretary can't look." she replied.

"Miss Arsy isn't a rich kid, it's only natural that she looks so pretty and perfect."

Hendi who heard the comments from his coworkers was unable to divorce, because he himself felt jealous.Hendi who saw his loved ones were wiping the sweat of his Boss was very hurt. So clearly he saw Vina who was so attentive with her Boss.

After wiping off her husband's sweat, Vina and Darma immediately returned to her study. All the employees who were talking about it arrived back to their respective positions. But not for Hendi who is still standing looking at Vina and her Boss.

Darma who saw Hendi's expression that looked jealous, Darma stepped foot casually. Likewise with Vina who aligns her footsteps with her husband, even though her husband's footsteps are much wider than her.

"Sir, don't hurry. I'm left behind, I suspect he can't be a good secretary."

"Eat him, learn agile if walking. Often it is a fast walking sport, so you will get used to stepping your feet. Aren't you a fighter, I mean martial. But why melt like this, hem!!"

"Dong difference, sir. Now that I've never practiced, it's only natural that I'm a little loose." Answer Vina reasoned.