Actually, I'm His Wife

Actually, I'm His Wife
Chapter 1 Like a Skirt.


Working as a Secretary in a large company is very tempting for some people. Because of course the salary is also large. Not with Ayana. Every day he planned to resign, if only he did not think about his late father's debt for his education first.


"Prophet Ayana, in two years' time all that debt will be paid off." His words encouraged himself.


At present, the 32-year-old woman is still focused on staring at the computer screen in front of her. His hand deftly typed the keys of that keyboard key. Although his eyes were already very tired, it was still forced to remain literate. He must finish the weekly schedule tonight before midnight. Otherwise, he would have lost his salary this month.


"I shouldn't have messed up his schedule. Why is everything so fucked up like this." He blames his own stupidity.


While the woman whose full name is Ayana Yunita is focusing on her work. Sayup I heard the sound of footsteps getting closer to him.


Tap, tap, tap…


The sound of footsteps was getting closer. But, Ayana paid no attention to that at all. He keeps his focus and hopes his work can be completed tonight as well. He was already very tired and wanted to go home soon to rest.


Taps, tap…


The footsteps stopped right in front of Ayana's desk. Realizing that someone was in front of her, Ayana looked up to see who it was.


"Sir Farraz!"


Ayana immediately stood up and slightly lowered her head to salute the superior.


"It's not finished yet?"


Farraz asked as he looked at Ayana with a stern and intimidating look.


"A little bit more, Mr. Farraz." Answer doubtful.


"Go home. Just continue tomorrow." His word.


Hearing that Ayana felt very grateful. "Thank you, Mr. Far. Raz.." His words were broken off, because his young boss had disappeared from his presence.


"Come here, go there. You little prick." Rutuk Ayana's.


Then he immediately saved his work and took home the unfinished work.


"Why Farraz Ehsan has always troubled me. If this schedule can be done tomorrow, why did he say it must be completed tonight. You tormentor. Glad to see others suffer." He chirped as he walked towards the elevator.


Ayana went home in her own car. Although only a used car, but it has helped him to go home to work.


"Eeh, wait!" He remembered something.


"Nature, I'm missing my phone." Pekik.


Ayana returned to her room to pick up the phone lying on her desk.


"Thank God, you didn't disappear. Don't like to miss it again..." Ayana.


He spoke to the cell phone he had in his hand.


"Now it's time to go home..." Step away happily.


Ayana is really going home. He was already in the elevator that kept going down and took him to the ground floor of the back of the building, where his car was parked.


Tweet…


The voice of the green beloved Ayana.


Klekka…


Ayana opened the car door and immediately sat there comfortably. He shut the car door. For a moment he leaned his back against the car seat to straighten the spine that feels stiff because it sits too long in front of the computer. He also closed his eyes for a moment to relax the tired eyes staring at the computer screen all day.


As Ayana's eyes begin to close, her memory takes her at the beginning of her meeting with the owner of the company she currently works for.


"Welcome to the company, Miss Ayana Yunita." Greet the Director kindly.


That friendly greeting is what makes Ayana keep trying to be a better employee every day.


"Oh, it turns out that I've been working here for almost seven years. And I still can't pay off Dad's debt." He murmured with his eyes still closed.


The first three years of Ayana working as an ordinary employee in this company is very fun. Ayana never felt depressed and tired like when she was the direct secretary of the fierce main director.


Not really violent. More precisely firm and disciplined. Understandably, he is a young director who was appointed directly by the owner of this company when he was very young. And Ayana was the first witness to the young director's success.


But, for five years working as the secretary of the main Director, making Ayana lose her freedom and also her vacation time. He has to go anywhere when the director has to hold client meetings in various cities. It was a tiring job for Ayana.


Just thought about stopping. But, where else Ayana will get a job with this very fantastic salary. Too bad to miss it. So Ayana decided to survive, with all the circumstances that exist.


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"Young master's home!" Cried Kokom who came to his master.


"Already, bik." He answered while giving the bag and car keys to the middle-aged woman.


"Whose car is that, bik?" He asked when he realized there was another car parked in his yard.


"Master Timo's car."


"Om Timo coming again?" His words don't like.


Then, he stepped into the house, followed by Kokom from behind.


"Farraz, are you home, son?" Welcome Irma happy.


"Here you go, Ma." Kissed his mother's forehead.


"There's Om Timo with the Princess. She said the princess misses you so much." Irma whispered in the ear of her youngest son.


"I'm so tired, Ma. I'll go upstairs first." Stepping up the stairs to his room.


Irma was disappointed to see Farraz not going to see the Princess for a moment.


"Princess on top, baby. Bring this soup to Farraz's room." Irma's orders.


At first the Princess hesitated, but after getting permission from her father and also her father Farraz, she finally wanted to deliver the soup to Farraz.


Moments later, the Princess arrived at Farraz's doorstep. He also started knocking on the door.


Geck, tok, tok…


"Who!" Excited from inside the room.


"Raz, it's me Princess. I brought you your favorite soup." Princess with her soft voice.


Chequek…


Farraz opened the door, and he saw the princess standing in a tray filled with a bowl of soup and a glass of water.


"Come in." Take Farraz.


Putripun entered the room with a feeling of pleasure. Then he put the tray of soup on the bedside of Farraz's king-size bed.


"Udah, right? Out there!" Farraz cuek.


The princess did not want to waste the opportunity. This was the first time he had entered the room of Farraz Ehsan who was notoriously cold with all those women.


He stared at Farraz who began to open one by one the buttons of his shirt. Then, he took the shirt off his body.


'Wuaahh, what a charm. This time I saw a beautiful body. What a wonderful pleasure.' The Princess said in her heart as she looked at the belly of Farraz's box and Farraz's very muscular arms.


Realizing the Princess was staring at him, Farraz stepped closer to the girl.


"Do you want my body?" Tanya Farraz arrived.


The princess was shocked. He immediately lowered his head in shame. His cheeks are red.


"Do you want my body?" Farraz asked again in a somewhat snapping tone.


"No. I was amazed to see the beauty of your body. I can't wait to marry you." He stared at Farraz's face.


"All women are the same. Can never bear to see a burly man's body." Farraz's bitch started taking off her belt.


Instead of being afraid or embarrassed, the Princess was even more happy and was seen waiting for the moment when Farraz took off reslering his pants.


"Don't dream of marrying me. I already have a boyfriend." Said Farraz while removing the zipper pants in front of the princess without shame.


Hearing Farraz's confession, made the Princess' heart feel sad. Apparently Farraz still can't insult himself. The princess was really sad. He came out of Farraz's room and immediately invited his father home.


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