Two Wives of the CEO

Dejavu

"Andrea, come in, baby." Reyhan said as he grabbed Andrea's hand.

"Why did you lock the door?" asked Andrea with a suspicious look at Reyhan.

"I am talking about important work with Shanala. So we need time not to be disturbed" Reyhan told a lie.

"Come on, baby" Reyhan then wrapped his hands behind Andrea's back. Inviting Andrea into his room, where Syanala was standing trembling.

"Hi Ma'am Andrea. What's up." said Shanala who was standing by Reyhan's desk.

"Okay Nala, you're on your own. How are you?"

"I'm good too mbak. Then excuse me." said Nala, carrying the documents in her hand, Nala intended to leave. But Andrea held him back.

"Wait Nala. There's something I want to talk to you about." Andrea said.

"What is mbak?" ask Nala with full question marks.

"Rey, may I have a minute to talk to Nala?"

"Of course, I can, baby. What do you want to talk to Nala ?" ask Reyhan to know.

"It's not important. It's a woman's business." Andrea casually said.

"Okay, have a chat" Reyhan said.

"But not here. We go to the coffee shop down the road, okay?"

"She" replied Nala.

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At A Coffee Shop

"Nala, how long have you been my husband's secretary?"

"It's been almost a year mbak,"

"What part of Reyhan's office were you in before?" andrea asked with a probing look towards Nala, but remained relaxed. "I was in the marketing division before" Nala replied briefly.

"Yes, and I'm the one who recommended that you work for Reyhan's company first," Andrea's job was still with a relaxed expression, while Nala herself looked tense.

"He's Ma'am." Nala's answer was always short.

Nala tried her best to relax. While Andrea with a gaze full of accusation, scrutinizing the change in Nala's expression.

Andrea had been suspicious of Nala for a long time. But he dismissed that suspicion. However, now Andrea's suspicion of Nala has been so led to certain. It's just that Andrea's the type of person who doesn't come from playing the accusation. Before he had any solid evidence.

"Nala, I'm frankly with you. I suspect my husband is in a relationship with someone. But that guy I don't know who. And right now I'm trying to find out." said Andrea straightforwardly.

"Why did I bring you here. Since I wanted to ask for your rocks, I wanted to help me to investigate who the woman might like Reyhan" Andrea added.

And that makes Nala even hotter. Nala now grabbed the drink that Andrea had ordered for her. Nala sipped the orange juice drink for half.

He did it to expel his nervousness and awkwardness in women who are 5 years older than him.

"What can I do for you, Ma'am,"

"Good Ma'am. I'll bring her an attachment."

"Goodle. Thank you Nala," said Andrea with a smile.

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"Thank you for lending your secretary to me Rey" said Andrea, who has now returned to Reyhan's room.

Reyhan who had been busy in front of his laptop then turned to the wife who had just returned it. Reyhan then walked over to Andrea who was now sitting on the sofa in the room.

"What do you need with Nala?" asked Reyhan who was already sitting next to Andrea.

"The woman's husband, dear" said Andrea. Then Andrea stretched out one hand towards the husband's cheek. Andrea now stroked the proboscis with Reyhan's jawbone, which was covered in fine fur along her chin.

"I Love You Rey" said Andrea, looking at Reyhan's face seriously.

"Love You Too, Dea." Reyhan replied. Because Andrea looked at herself very intensely, Reyhan was now close to Andrea. Without hesitation Andrea pulled Reyhan's face to get closer towards his face.

When the lips were getting closer to touch each other, Andrea deliberately first pressed her lips to Reyhan's lips. With one link Andrea buried her lips into Reyhan's lips. Reyhan seems to be enjoying the lip link that Andrea is playing.

"Let me lock the door first." Reyhan pulled his lips from Andrea's lips.

"Not in the key. Don't move Rey, I want to enjoy kissing in your study." said Andrea naughty, still poking her hands around Reyhan's neck. And Reyhan also said.

"Whatever you want, baby."

And now Andrea deliberately put herself on the sofa by continuing to put both her hands wrapped around Reyhan's neck. Lock Reyhan up on purpose. Through the twists of her hands that wrapped around Reyhan's neck, Andrea increasingly aggressively kissed her husband. Same with Reyhan. He hasn't had a hot smoldering kiss like that in a long time. As their kisses get hotter and wilder. Suddenly the sound of the door opening. Andrea and Reyhan set their eyes on the door. And there, Nala stood up with a look of a face full of shock.

"I'm sorry, I've been sassy to enter without a filler. Please continue." said Nala who then closed the door again.

And in his heart Andrea smiled with satisfaction. Then Andrea cast her gaze towards Reyhan. He looked at Reyhan's face that looked still shocked.

"Rey, is Nala really free to enter your room without having to maintain courtesy." asked Andrea to Reyhan who was still on top of her. Reyhan now gushed straight up his body. And Andrea is now back sitting while tidying up her clothes.

"No dear. He's always polite." Reyhan said.

"So what's the function of the remote lock control button on your desk." And Andrea's question made Reyhan bigung.

"It's for privacy,"

"Privacy for whom?" ask Andrea again.

"For me, for us," Reyhan replied after a few seconds of thought.

"You know Rey, I rarely see you in your office. I've got a lot busier than you. And remember, baby, I put a 40 percent stake in your company." Andrea said.

"Why arrived you brought it up and discussed the shares. I know you own most of the shares in my company. So why Andrea?" ask Reyhan sarcastically.

"Not until the moment you opened all this Andrea" said Andrea in her heart, who was still staring at Reyhan.

"It's okay, baby. I'm just reminding you that I had a big hand in your success, don't I?" said Andrea while touching Reyhan's cheek with her hand.

"I'll go first. Sorry to bother you." said Andrea who then landed a kiss on Reyhan's cheek.

And then Andrea stepped out of the room of the 37-year-old. While Reyhan himself was still in his place, looking at the wife who walked away from him.