Wife For Faith

Chapter 94

"Boss, I want to report.”

“Say!”

Trisa placed her stationery on the table, then sat leaning back on her throne chair haughtily. One of his legs was raised on the other. Eyes stared coldly at the arrival of his confidant.

“Miss plan to make them a big fuss succeeds, Boss. Siti's mother has now left her son's house and chose to return to her old house.”

“Then, for my future husband how? Has he parted with his wife?”

The man gulped nervously as he had to deliver the next news. Honestly, he was afraid that he would be thrown a glass on the boss' table. Especially after hearing what he said now.

"How's it?"

"Please, Miss!"

Trisa rushes to receive the tab given by her man. He did not expect much in the mission he was on. However, he also began to get annoyed that his target was too immune to the bait thrown at them.

"Wow, this is a great show. Aish, how could I not watch this drama in person? It would be even more stressful, if we were there directly," said Trisa with a big smile.

The screen that was showing the great war between the fellow Baseer family was being enjoyed by Trisa. People who have been working behind the scenes to make the household Aiman and Fatimah destroyed.

This news is of course the news that is highly anticipated by trisa Abdullah. His plan to get into the Baseer family by approaching Siti–ibu from Aiman turned out to be successful. The middle-aged woman had even been on the side of Trisa who of course became a traitor from the child, as well as her daughter-in-law.

"That means they're ready to file for divorce, right?" That sneaky smile was still on Trisa's face, then thrusting back the tab to the man who worked as her accomplice.

There hasn't been a minute of Trisa feeling happiness. The less-wearing expression of the man in front of her made her mood plummet again. The woman's face instantly turned cold. The smile disappeared as if swallowed by the earth, changing with a killing aura ready to destroy the prey.

"Say!" trisa is impatient.

The man immediately bowed ninety degrees. He gulped nervously with the news to be delivered.

"Quick say, Frog!" Trisa throws a vase of flowers at the wall next to her right. His breath was hunting, waiting for the next bad news. "How dare you make me fly up into the sky, and then you also slam me to the ground. You're gonna die, huh!"

The man is still in a bent position. However, this time coupled with his body that trembled held back the nervousness. "I'm sorry, Miss. I don't intend to do this. It's just–"

“Sorry? Sorry what is this for? Don't say ...” The woman deliberately hung up her sentence because she was hesitant enough to continue her speech.

“True, Boss. They live in one house and even their relationship that had been tenuous, now precisely–”

Trisa immediately threw the glass on the table at the man. His anger that had been in the crown could not be tolerated anymore. The woman was angry and fed up so as to destroy whatever was in front of her.

Luckily the accomplice had good reflexes so his life was still inside ragan. It's just that his heartbeat wasn't okay.

The blood-red mouth still let out a harsh word in front of his man. He even got rid of everything on the table until now the room looks messy.

Tami who heard the commotion in the room of the superior immediately went inside. He was no longer surprised by what Trisa did because her war was like that. When what is desired does not go according to the flow then it will be a bringas.

The man immediately bowed respectfully and after that he came out of the lion's cage which was raging. “Luckily this life is still stuck. Try it if not, it's already koit this!”

After Anjar's departure, Tami immediately called the office boy to come upstairs and bring his equipment as well. Now, he chose to resign before becoming an easy target from his boss.

Trisa herself is still dominated by emotions so that her breathing can be seen hunting. It had been a few minutes ago that he went berserk and had his room destroyed. However, as if still not satisfied, the woman immediately took his salary and asked Tami to deliver it to the usual place he eliminated fatigue.

They both left the mess. Trisa doesn't care about the blisters on her knuckles because she used to hit her desk. The pain he ignored because in his heart he needed more impingement.

On the way, Trisa and Tami had absolutely no one to make a sound. The mood of the boss made the assistant reluctant to tease. Therefore, not asking him to talk is the best way. Because later what is obtained is only snapped.

“Can't you drive, huh?”

Tuh, right. New also mentioned. Uh, even got hit. “Sorry, Boss. There seems to be an accident ahead. Hence the road is quite jammed.”

“Bekicot! Anyway why are you through here. So that person must have a qualified strategy so that what you will face later is organized without making things useless like this. Then, if it's like this .. I have to how? Move, huh!" snapped the boss wrathfully.

Trisa who was too fed up finally opted out of the car. Ignoring the strange gazes of the other riders who saw it. The manic is staring at the taxi driver who is on the side of the road. He knows what the function of these people is. Without a second thought, he asked one of them to take him to his destination.

Heavy breathing was released by Tami when she saw Trisa who started to throw tantrums. He did not stay silent and chose the driver to catch up with him later, while the woman went after the boss using the motorcycle as well.

Arriving at their destination they both went down. Tami immediately gave two pieces of red money to the two taxi drivers. They don't know what the real cost is. So, he's just the origin.

"Ckckck, slow!" sneer Trisa when she saw Tami was already behind her body.

"Sorry, Miss. The motor had to be filled with gasoline first. That's why we're late" said Tami with his head bowed.

"Lake in!"

Without being told twice, Tami followed where the boss was going. Maybe for ordinary people the place they often visit is just empty land uninhabited. However, who would have thought when the foot was more entered again into the typical frenetic night club that presented.

The smell of nicotine, as well as alcohol directly pierced Tami's nose. While Trisa just keep walking casually towards the second floor where she used to spend time in this place. Royal Dis is the name of the nightclub they're at.

Before reaching the top of the stairs, Trisa had asked Tami to look for her order. He was waiting again in a special room that is usually used when it comes to Royal Dis. The eye wandered around and found many women who were with men in unusual positions if out there. Unlike if this is a nightclub, it is not new, but ordinary.

"Hi, Honey. Why just came? I'm Sudan miss–"

The voice was simply swallowed by the action of Trisa. The woman was so violent and did not want to beat around the bush. He did not let the usual man accompanying him talk too much. "Serve me enough and don't talk too much!"

After that, they went into a special room that is commonly used by those who want to have fun without being seen by others. Trisa vented her frustration by grabbing, clawing, and slapping her partner.

Tami himself just sat quietly on the sofa while drinking a small glass filled with alcohol. His head throbbed in pain when he had to follow the crazy routine of the boss. But all he did was for the money.

"May all be well!" the question sounded very ambiguous.