Wife 100 Days

Chapter 44 Don't touch that laptop

"It's like it's safe" Michel said as he left Keenan's room.

Michel went straight to the toilet before he had sent a message to Keenan if he had hurried away because there was a sudden photo shoot.

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"Neng.like in front there is a traffic jam," said the taxi driver.

Nayla raises her head looking forward, right what the ojeker said if in front of the road looks very crowded by vehicles.

"Do you know a shortcut so we can get there quickly?" ask Nayla.

"Know Non, in front there is a turn we pass there only later, there is no five minutes we must have reached the place we are headed," explained the ojek driver.

"All right, sir."

The motorcycle driver then restarts his motorbike through the road he told me about earlier. The road looks very quiet, no vehicles passing - but the distance of Keenan's office if passing the road is very close.

When in the middle of the road arrived - Nayla and the motorcycle taxi driver saw a luxury car that was being blocked by a flock of people wearing all black clothes and head coverings. They seem to be blocking the car.

"Neng, like in front there was a robbery," said the taxi driver stopped his motorcycle on the shoulder of the road not far from the car.

"Yes sir, it looks like they need our help."

"But neng, this is very dangerous and what if the herd of robbers are carrying weapons."

"So calm down, leave everything to me you just follow all the instructions from me" said Nayla.

Nayla recounted her plan to help the driver escape from the herd of robbers.

First, Nayla instructs the taxi driver to approach the car after which Nayla will take over according to their plan.

When Nayla's motorbike was close to the car, Nayla shouted out loud.

"Police .... police...police.." shouted Nayla coinciding with the taxi driver lighting the police siren sound from Nayla's cell phone that he was holding earlier. Fortunately the road was quiet so the sound of sirens coming from Nayla's phone was clearly heard by the herd of robbers.

Hearing the sound of sirens getting louder and closer, making the herd of robbers panic and they ride their motorcycles kocar - kacir.

"Alhamdulillah.

"Yes sir, Alhamdulillah," answered Nayla smiling with satisfaction because her plan had succeeded.

Feeling that a group of robbers had left, the driver of the luxury car driver then descended on Nayla and the motorcycle taxi driver who was pulled over the shoulder of the road.

"Thank you miss for the help, if there is no lady somehow our fate was," said the driver sincerely with his hands clenched.

"Same sir, it's natural for fellow human beings to help each other, most importantly the father next time the heart if crossing the streets deserted like this, then we first yes sir," nayla replied with a sincere smile then he got on the bike and told the taxi driver to reapply his bike.

The incident was not separated from the gaze of a middle-aged man who was sitting in the passenger seat of a luxury car earlier. Actually he wanted to get out of the car and say thanks to Nayla. But before he got off, Nayla was gone.

"Like he's hunting, someday I have to say thank you to the girl if you meet again" muttered the middle-aged man who was none other than Mr. Richard.

"Continue our journey Ton," the master told his driver who also doubles as his personal assistant.

"Good sir."

"Oh yeah, don't forget you're looking for information about the girl who helped us earlier, however I have to say thank you to the girl and we have a debt of gratitude to the girl," said Mr. Richard.

"Every master," replied the assistant nodding his head.

**

After that he rushed inside and towards the reception.

"Good morning mba, Mr. Keenan's room is next to where it is," asked Nayla to the receptionist.

"Have you made an appointment before?"

"Not yet, only I will deliver the file Mr. Keenan left in the apartment," replied Nayla.

The receptionist scanned Nayla's appearance from head to toe.

"You're Mr Keenan's housekeeper?"

Nayla nods her head, so she can quickly drop off Keenan's files.

"Well wait a minute, I confirm first to Mr. Rendi."

After receiving confirmation from Rendi, the receptionist showed her where Keenan was.

Nayla immediately took the elevator and pressed the button according to the instructions of the receptionist.

Ting..

The elevator opens, Nayla steps into the CEO's room. She circulated her eyes looking to the left right to look for her husband's workspace. This is the first time Nayla has set foot in Keenan's office.

"Sorry mba, is Mr Keenan inside?" nayla asked Keenan's secretary, Dewi.

"You're Nayla who's gonna deliver Mr. Keenan's file."

Nayla nodded her head.

"So Mr. Rendi said if you come directly told to go to the room Mr. Keenan," said Dewi kindly.

The goddess immediately escorted Nayla to Keenan's room. He opens the door and tells Nayla to wait on the sofa.

"You used to be here, Mr. Keenan is working in the finance division, oh yes my name introduction Goddess secretarynya pak Keenan," said Dewi introduced himself.

"I'm Nayla mba."

"Oh yes Nay, what drink will I order to OB."

"Not thank you" refused, Nayla was polite.

"Yes I have lived first yes, there is still a lot of work that I have to finish," said Dewi left Nayla alone in Keenan's room.

Nayla looked around at the surroundings in Keenan's room, to reduce the boredom Nayla was walking around looking at - look at some of the decorations that were in the room.

Suddenly, Nayla's gaze was fixed on Keenan's desk. She circled the table looking and touching some of the decorations on her husband's desk.

When Nayla was near Keenan's seat, she saw Keenan's laptop alive. Nayla saw the screen of the laptop monitor that there is a description is deleting a file in large size. And just a matter of one more minute will be completely erased.

"Mas Keenan is careless to leave the room in a laptop that still works like this" muttered Nayla while touching the laptop.

"Don't touch the laptop," Keenan snapped from the door and walked straight to his desk.