A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Introducing the husband

Arriving at the company, Rian and Intan walked in unison. Many pairs of eyes were staring at them with question marks embedded in the heart. Who is the man that Bu Intan is holding? Think they. Because they don't know who and what Rian's status really is.

''Mas, later when we get to the company can I hold Mas's hand? Em, I just wanted to show that you have a special position in the company and in my heart, I want to show the employees that you are my husband.'' said Intan slowly and hesitantly, when they're on their way to the company. Intan had been so open to Rian, he did not shyly show his true heart. Unlike Rian who is still closed and cold towards Intan.

''By.'' replied Rian briefly with a flat facial expression. Inwardly, Rian wanted to reject Intan's request. But he did not have the heart to say the sentence of rejection, because he could see Intan's face smiling with full supplication when saying that.

Intan also smiled fluffy hearing the answer coming out of the husband's mouth.

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"Tell the company's top brass and to the head of each section of this company, tell me that I will hold a meeting soon, there is something important that I want to convey to all of you.'' intan said so authoritatively. He gave orders to his personal assistant. The male assistant who was the same age as him and had a face was no less handsome than Rian. Intan sat in her oversized chair in her study. While Rian sat on the sofa that was in the same room. Rian looked at Intan meaningfully, he felt amazed at the way Intan became a leader. It looks classy and looks like Intan is a smart woman.

''Fine, Mom. I will tell you soon. Then excuse me first.'' his Assistant replied with a nod of his head and a knotty smile. After that he passed out. While passing Rian who was sitting on the sofa, he greeted her with a smile. Rian replied with the same smile.

After the Assistant's body disappeared behind the door, Intan said to the husband.

''Come, Mas. We're going to the meeting room now. I will immediately introduce you to the employees and the company officials.'' invite Intan gently, now he has sat right next to the husband. He was about to lay his head on the husband's shoulder, but quickly Rian dodged, until almost Intan fell, fortunately Intan could refrain from falling. Intan looked at Rian with a flat face. She was saddened by her husband's attitude, but again she could only remain silent. He will always be patient, no matter when. Maybe until he gives up and then chooses to leave because the husband does not return his love, or he will smile happily tomorrow because the husband reciprocates his love. Let's wait for those moments to come.

''Sorry.'' said Rian feeling a little guilty.

''It's okay.'' Intan replied turning his face away, trying to be normal.

''Isn't it too rushed, Intan?'' said Rian again reply to the words of Intan earlier.

''No, the sooner the better. I would love to fulfill Papa and Mama's last will.''

Rian looked at Intan in full questioning, Intan looked very sincere, but he still hesitated with the seriousness and sincerity of Intan. Again he considered how maybe a woman as beautiful and smart as Intan would devote himself to being his wife, he said, and earlier in the car Intan also said that if he would immediately resign from the company he led, he would intervene and entrust all about and work in the company to Rian completely. Intan wants to be an ordinary housewife like most other moms out there.

Intan and Rian walked hand in hand again towards the meeting room. Upon arrival in the meeting room, it was seen that the company officials and branch heads were waiting for him. Including the personal assistant. The assistant has served five years in the company. He used to be his assistant papa Rian and Intan, after the papa resigned, the papa ordered the assistant to be Intan's personal assistant and then maybe the assistant will be Rian's personal assistant. Because he was trusted, he was very capable in carrying out his duties. Just like Abdillah.

Intan greeted everyone who was already sitting in the meeting room chair with nodding their heads and a knotty smile, they all stood up to welcome the arrival of Intan and Rian, then sat back down. After that, Intan sat in his oversized chair, the CEO's chair. Rian sat next to his wife.

Not long after that, after the opening sentence and a bit of small talk, Intan finally introduced who Rian really was, and said that Rian would join them in the company in his place. At first everyone who attended the meeting was hesitant about the performance of a Rian, but after Intan explained about Rian's experience in working and leading the company and after Rian himself who spoke up introduced himself, he said, finally everyone agreed. Because while talking in front of the company leaders, Rian was not nervous at all, he spoke fluently and his words sounded wise and easily understood.

Only one person who feels less agree with the decision of Intan, namely Rangga. The personal assistant. Somehow he judged that Rian was a proud man. But he could not make a sound, he could only nod his head, agreeing with Intan's decision. Rangga looked at the fixed Intan, the distance of the chair that was not too far between them made Rangga able to see Intan's beautiful face clearly. Somehow he did not feel willing to be replaced by Rian. During his time as Intan's personal assistant, Rangga was so eager to work, honestly, in fact he was so admiring the figure of a beautiful Diamond, intelligent, independent, simple and not arrogant.

After that the meeting was closed and everyone returned to their respective rooms. Start working to advance the company.

Rian was already sitting on his oversized chair. Replacing the wife's position. He repeatedly refused Intan's request, but Intan always insisted that Rian sit in the chair. Intan also explained all the work that must be continued by the husband. Intan explained so patiently and in detail. While Intan was explaining, occasionally Rian stole a glance towards the wife who looked so graceful and beautiful.

Not long after that, lunch came. Intan and Rian walked side by side towards the canteen. Upon arrival at the cafeteria, they ordered food and drinks with a different menu. As soon as their order came, Intan ate his food so voraciously, while Rian was busy with his flat objects. He was texting someone.

''Mas, why didn't you enter the office today?''

''Mas, you're fine, right?''

''Forgive me for my error last night.''

''I will not repeat again. Later that night you play to my apartment again, yes.'' accompanied by emot pleading behind her.

''Mas, reply dong.'' Vira looks online.

Rian only read all the messages sent by Vira without intending to reply.

After that Rian read another message again, a different message with a different contact.

''Son, tonight play at home, yeah. Take your wife too. Auntie would love to meet him.''

''Besides, Auntie and Om miss you so much. Since getting married, you have rarely played at Om and Tanta's house.''

''Aunt wait for tonight. Aunty will provide your favorite food.''

Rian read the message sent by Ainun with a faint smile. Then he retaliates.

''Okay, Auntie. Later that night I'll be there with Intan.'' Rian replied. Then he put his phone back on the table.

''Who, Mas?'' ask Intan. He was suspicious to see his smiling husband staring at a cell phone. There was jealousy in what he felt.

''Aunt Ainun. He's taking us to dinner together at his house tonight. Do you want to?''

''Of course I want.'' replied Intan sumringah. He felt very happy because Rian invited him to visit the residence of Ainun and Andra.

''Alright. Let's eat again said Rian.

''I'm done.'' Intan pointed at the plate and the glass that had been empty.

''Waw.'' Rian was a little surprised. He did not expect the wife who has a slim body shape turned out to eat a lot of her too.

''Hehehe ...'' Intan smiled wryly, feeling embarrassed. Rian also smiled to see the attitude of the wife who was sometimes funny, sometimes so classy.

While at the other table, Rangga stared dislikefully. He felt jealous at the closeness between Intan and Rian.

Seriate.