The Step Sister of Tiri

The Step Sister of Tiri
56. Zanita to Ayman's office



Ayman was researching every report received along with Inspiration. He had to study all the files on the table before the meeting started. As the man was focusing on his work, someone knocked on the door. Ayman asked him to come in.


"Sorry, Sir. In front there is a woman looking for you," said Yuli—secretary Ayman— at this branch office.


"Who?" ask the person who is busy with their work. They just started working today, there were already women coming. Ayman was the same, wanting to know who was coming.


"I don't know, sir. The woman did not mention his name. He's just saying if he's Mr. Ayman's relative."


"Tell me in" said Ayman.


Yuli nodded and passed from there. Not long after, the door was knocked back and a woman entered the room. Ayman and Ilham raised their heads. It was Zanita who came.


The woman smiled amiably, while the man she was aiming at was just staring at her flatly. Zanita comes with a skirt that is so minimal, as well as a shirt that is small. Never mind wearing, people who see it are no longer breathing.


Ayman felt there was something her sister-in-law wanted. He began to be wary of what his sister-in-law was doing. The man was sure, there must be something that Zanita wanted.


"What are you doing here?" ask Ayman nonchalantly.


"I want to talk to you alone" said Zanita who saw the existence of Ilham in Ayman's room. He didn't want his plan to fall apart. The woman just wanted to do something to ensnare the man she was looking for.


"Ilham is my secretary. Women and men are not good in one room. It can be slander."


"Ayman, I just want to talk to you alone."


"Please take care of your words. After all I am your sister-in-law so, call me brother. You must have been, right, taught manners and how to call an older person?"


Zanita was annoyed by Ayman's words. However, the woman tried to be patient in order to get a big catch. He should not give up so easily, this was for the sake of his future. Zanita sure can melt the heart of her sister-in-law.


"Alright, Sister-in-law. As a sister, may I speak with you?"


"Unfortunately I don't want to. Inspiration is not someone else. To me, she's already I consider her a little sister so, you take it easy. He is not a person who likes to gossip," Ayman said by trying to hold back his patience.


"All right then."


Zanita walked slowly towards Ayman who was still sitting in her chair. She stood next to her sister-in-law leaning against Ayman's desk. The woman made a deliberately contrived move to tease her sister-in-law.


"You're a company leader, aren't you ashamed when you walk with Zayna? Look at it well. He was ordinary, there was nothing special about him. She is also not good at dressing up. What can he be proud of? Don't you want to have a woman who can make you proud and not be the subject of others' ridicule?" asked Zanita in a seductive voice.


Ayman smiled cynically. He turned around and walked towards the window, which showed a view of the city so crowded with motor vehicles. Suddenly the man missed his wife, not knowing what she was doing.


"Nobody can replace Zayna in my heart and in my home. She's the only woman who can be Lady Ayman and the only woman I love besides my mom and sister. Now I'm asking you. What are your advantages over Zayna to make you confident coming here to offer yourself?" ayman asked, looking at his sister-in-law.


Zanita laughed at that. She walked up to Ayman with her head held high and posed like a top model. "Can't you see for yourself, if I'm so much more everything than Zayna. I am more beautiful and smarter too. Zayna's just a high school graduate, and I'm a graduate."


"Oh yeah, the scholar, but all your work Zayna's doing is too, right. It's pretty! I think Zayna is pretty, too. It's just that he doesn't like to dress up like an ondel-ondel. As a wife, Zayna was very smart to spoil her tongue with her homemade food. Not only me, mom and dad are also very fond of his cooking and I'm pretty sure you can't do it. Making coffee for a husband alone can not, let alone make food. Could fire my kitchen. Now where else is your advantage over Zayna?"


The inspiration from earlier was just to quietly listen to the two different types of people arguing. He himself also did not know who the woman who spoke to his superior was. From the talk, it can be concluded if it was Zayna's sister. The man did not expect that Zanita was that brave.


Fortunately, he was his superior brother-in-law. Otherwise, it could be ascertained that after leaving this office, the woman only had a name left. Ilham remembered how Ayman punished someone who seduced him.


Zanita is getting bolder. He approached Ayman and placed both hands around the man's neck. "I can satisfy you in bed. I'm sure this time, Zayna can't do it" she whispered sensually.


Ayman tries to release Zanita's hand which is on her neck. However, the woman moved her hand even more. He moved his face intending to kiss the man's lips. Immediately Ayman pushed him violently when he managed to release Zanita's hand, until the woman fell.


"Aauuw," cried Zanita as her butt landed on the floor. Even his legs were sprained because he was wearing quite high heels.


"Murahan is still cheap. Don't equate me with your husband who is easily tempted by a woman like you. I warn you, don't try to play games with me or you know for yourself the consequences. I'm not interested in you either. Women like you out there are also many, ", said Ayman. He stared in disdain at his sister-in-law.


"You want to get out of here by yourself or get dragged away by the security guards?" ask Ayman.


Zanita was silent because she did not want to leave. Ayman immediately grabbed the phone handle in his room and stuck it in the ear.


"All the security came into my room" Ayman said with someone across the phone.


Zanita stood up, trying to clean the dirty part of her clothes because of the fall. He looked at Ayman in annoyance. How could the man push him with just that.


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