Your Officemate's

Your Officemate's
39. I'm Seduced



After last night's battle, Erika was sure Hans wouldn't wake up earlier than her. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the closet. Absolutely, Erika plans to check Hans' phone.


Though from the beginning Erika had believed that she could not find anything on the unlucky phone.


That's right, as expected. There were no suspicious conversations on Hans' phone. All conversations are mostly about work. Even Hans and Clara's private conversation room was clean as well.


What about call history? Not much different. There was not a single call from the person he suspected, neither an outgoing call nor an incoming call. There were only the numbers of the staff, HRD and a few other people he knew.


"Hey stupid, there's no way a criminal would intentionally leave a trace." the voice of the devil in his head curses.


"You should be happy because you didn't find anything there" Her angel side invited Erika to think positively.


Arrhgh....Erika was really astonished by herself. What exactly did he expect by checking Hans' cell phone? A proof? Want to catch wet? Or just looking - looking for the fault of her husband? App after app on Hans' phone has also been opened, including photo galerry and trash can. There's nothing. However, she remained unsatisfied, her little heart telling her to keep searching.


"Morning Moms,..." Erika was surprised to hear Hans's voice so close, right on her back. While the situation was upside down, Erika felt she was caught unloading her husband's cell phone.


"Are you awake, brother?" asked Erika trying not to look nervous.


"What are you looking for?" Hans asked quietly, while kissing Erika's forehead. Then slowly, his hand took over the phone from Erika's grasp.


Erika just resigned, indeed there is no reason to refuse or accuse anything.


"Hmmm..searching for anything to look for." replied Erika.


Hans said nothing, just rubbed Erika's head, then moved to get ready - ready for the office.




After Hans died, Erika immediately took care of work at her online store. All disturbing thoughts are immediately put aside. This morning he had to finish all his affairs faster, while the rest would be left to Kirana and some of his men.


It seems like tonight, there will be an opportunity for Erika to launch her mission. Later that night, they will attend the wedding of one of the office staff.


And for the umpteenth time, Erika's instinct told her not to lose to Clara. Starting from himself, clothes, shoes, bags, accessories, hair style and make up, all are well prepared. For the sake of looking mismatched, Erika had even bought a pair of couple outfits for Hans and herself in a famous designer.


"Moms" said Hans who turned out to be ready first.


Inwardly, Erika praised her husband's youthful and fresh-looking appearance. It is undeniable, at the age of 40 years old Hans actually looks more handsome and mature. Now Hans' body also looks more contained and well-groomed than it was when he was a young man. Looks proportional to his height.


Men at an age like Hans are indeed at their peak - the peak. They are usually at the peak of their career, much better standard of living, excellent appearance and maybe even a second puberty.


Erika sighed, however, she also realized that women at her age had decreased. No matter how he wants to compete with the younger ones, age can't lie.


"Mommy, what do you think?" Hans greeted Erika who looked dreamy, her hands swayed - rocking in front of Erika's face.


"Eeeh..oh, you're getting cool sister." replied Erika honestly.


"So you're fascinated?" Hans seduces istrinha. Then he took his wife's hand and prepared to leave.


"By the way, Moms. What would you do if you met Clara there?" Hans asked while pairing the seatbelt for Erika.


"Eh!?" Erika didn't expect Hans to ask that question.


"Is Clara coming?" that question came out of Erika's mouth. Though the main reason for her so totality of dressing up is because there is a feeling that Clara will also be present. This was one of Clara's team events in the office before moving on.


Hans was silent for a moment, running the car and seemed to be choosing the right words. Hans really did not want to quarrel with Erika, his final behavior - the end of this was enough to burden Erika's mind.


"I'm just trying to guess what could happen if you met" Hans said later


"Example?" Erika could read the worry on Hans' face.


"So who are you worried about, brother? Me or Clara?"


Yep. Hans was worried about a fight between the two women, especially because of the end - the end of this Erika showed her fangs. But is it possible for an Erika to act rudely in public?


"Maybe a quip?" hans finally said.


"Sindir quipped, wasn't he the first to do it?" Erika turned the question around.


"The atmosphere there might be bad if you meet..." Hans said with a hanging tone.


"Because?" ask Erika.


"Arrangled?" hans replied in a questioning tone.


"For what?" Erika asked again.


To be honest, the fire had already started to splash in Erika's heart. Ah, but again and again. What Erika was suffering from, was often not the same as what she had put out. No one could have guessed, what feelings he kept tight in his heart.


"What's the point of a woman fighting for a man, brother? Women should not fight over any man. Especially in public. If indeed the man is loyal, he will endure despite being tempted." Erika spoke as if she were talking about someone else.


From Hans' silence, Erika saw there was confusion. Erika's maternal side was touched. Erika knew there was a war in Hans' heart. Therefore, Erika decided to change herself into mother mode. Ask good questions to his son, in the hope that there is an honesty. Is it better to find a solution than to fight?


Eliminated all tones of accusation, he threw probing out of his eyes. His gaze softened.


"Sister Hans, what exactly is on your mind? I'm gonna help you. Isn't that what a wife is for?" erika asked quietly as she rubbed Hans arm that was driving.


Hans continued to drive, glanced at Erika who was looking at him gently. There was no anger, probing gaze or accusation. That was Erika, her usual place of pouring out all her thoughts and feelings. That sense of comfort was always there when he was with Erika.


"I'm tempted..." Hans replied while exhaling a heavy breath.


A huge hammer struck Erika's heart, tight, and pierced her heart so heavily. Oh, Erika realized now, why she felt she had to compete with Clara. Her subconscious knew that her husband was tempted. Only, he refused to believe it.


He asked, he was heartbroken. Yes, it feels like heartbreak knowing our first love claps one hand.


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