Actually, I'm His Wife

Actually, I'm His Wife
Chapter 11 Professionalism


Ayana and Handi arrive at the office.


"Yes." Call Handi.


Ayana. But then he sneezed too. Apparently he had the flu.


"You still sick? Why work. You should have stayed at home." Babe Handi who believes Ayana's cut yesterday because of illness.


"It's just the common cold, Han." Ayana is friendly.


"Correct?" Ask Sandy to make sure.


Ayana nodded confidently. Handi believes it, though she's not sure Ayana's okay.


"Sir Farraz didn't go to work yesterday either." Said Handi.


"O yeah?" Tanya Ayana relax.


"Mmhmd. I'm sure he fought his girlfriend. Even that night they weren't fiancees." And then Handi explained.


'You'd be surprised if you knew the cause of the engagement was a failure.' Ayana said in her heart.


They continued to walk until they reached the elevator. And when the elevator doors opened, apparently there was Elsa.


"Glam!"


Ayana did not expect to see Elsa soon.


"I want to talk to Ayana." Her speech.


Ayana turned to Handi for a moment, as if she was about to ask Handi for approval. With a heavy heart, Handi nodded.


"All right." Answer Ayana.


Elsa gets out of the elevator. He stepped towards his car. Ayana followed behind him.


"Mak Ayana's got the car." Hand over the car keys to Ayana.


When Elsa had gotten into the car, Ayana instead moved her lips as if cursing annoyed at Elsa.


"Can't it be quick, anyway?" Elsa's words surprised Ayana who was busy cursing in her heart.


He got into the car and ran the car. They headed to the nearest cafe from the office. That was also Elsa's advice.


"Yesterday why didn't Ayana go to work?" Elsa asked, but they were still in the car.


"Deliberately holidayed. Because of fatigue after working hard to prepare for Mr. Farraz's birthday." Answer's relaxed.


Elsa is not a peacemaker, Ayanas can answer very calmly.


'That's right, Ayana wasn't with Farraz that night.' His inner.


"Then, why didn't Farraz go to work?"


"Why are you the same as me? Weren't you two on vacation together, are we?" Ayana asked back.


Hearing that statement, made all her suspicions on Ayana disappear. Ayana correctly answered casually, quickly and without hesitation. That's usually the answer of someone who's telling the truth.


"So my suspicions are completely wrong." Elsa said slowly.


Hearing that made Ayana look over. Seeing the sad expression on Elsa's face made her pity.


'I'm sorry Elsa. I also never imagined I would have this fate.' His words in the heart.


"I love Farraz so much, ma'am. I think he loves me too. And as Ayana knew, that night we were supposed to be engaged. But Farraz just disappeared." He said with a soft voice.


"Well, you're not fiancee? I gave the ring to Mr. Farraz, you know." Ayana said


Ayana really sounds very natural when talking. He spoke as if he didn't know what was going on. He sounds very honest.


"Farraz has suddenly disappeared, madam. He said to go back a minute. But he didn't come back for a long time. Kokom said, Farraz was very sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while. Hearing that, my heart hurts. How could he be sleepy on the happy day we've been waiting for all this time." He said with glass eyes.


Ayana's heart felt sad. I don't think she could have seen Elsa hurt like that. Elsa is not who she is. But, still as a fellow woman Ayana can understand what Elsa feels. But, what's okay, Ayana couldn't possibly admit that Farraz was married to her.


"Mr, we turn around. Better go straight to the office. I want to go home, I'll be shooting commercials later in the day." His words arrived.


Without asking any more, Ayana immediately turned the direction of the car and immediately returned to the office.


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"Ayana, my room now!" Farraz just arrived at the office.


"This is Mr. Farraz's schedule for this week." Ayana puts the iPad on Farraz's table.


"Good." Check the schedule that has been arranged neatly by Ayana as usual.


"That means, we have a meeting with a client outside this afternoon, right?"


"Yes, sir." Answer Ayana briefly.


"You already know what you have to do, so squander everything." His order.


"Good, sir."


Farraz looked up to stare at Ayana's facial expression. She thought Ayana was still angry about this morning. But, it turns out that Ayana's face looks calm as usual. He is very professional at work and very good at separating personal and work problems.


"I like your professionalism." The compliment.


"Thank you, Mr. Farraz. If no one wants to talk about it anymore, let me go back to my place." Her speech.


"Please." Pointing to the exit.


Ayana slightly lowered her head, then she stepped back three steps, then turned around and stepped out of the room.


"It seems he's not angry anymore." Farraz smiled happily for no apparent reason.


And Ayana is now checking back some of the files that are looking forward to be used as discussion material with the Client. He checked very carefully.


"Sir, someone wants to meet Ayana." There was a sound in the automatic voice connection on Ayana's desk.


"What's the name?" Ask Ayana.


"Name Fikri."


Sebenatar Ayana tries to think if she knows Fikri.


"See the ID card." Ayana.


"Fikri Ehsan." The receptionist stared at the face of the man in front of him as he read the name on his ID card.


"Take him right into my room." Sahut Ayana fast.


"Good, mbak." Smiling at Fikri.


"Let me drive, Mr. Fikri." Politely said. Since he already knew, that guest was the eldest son of the owner of this company.


To get to Ayana's place, they had to take an elevator. Ayana and Farraz's room is located on the 12th floor.


"You know me?" Ask Fikri at the beautiful receptionist.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Fikri. I just worked here." He said, continuing to bow.


"It seems you only know me as the older brother of your superior. All right, I'll introduce myself." Hands out at the beautiful receptionist.


"I'm Fikri, a novelist." Blinked his eyes.


The receptionist hesitantly welcomed Fikri's helping hand. "I'm a Goddess." He said with a shy smile.


"Hi Goddess. You're so pretty." Fikri's seduction will make all women fall for her.


"Pak Fikri is also very gallant." The goddess praised him.


Then, with no thought Fikri gave his cellphone to Dewi.


"Write number. I'll call right away." Fikri Rayu.


Dewi quickly wrote her number on Fikri's phone. How lucky he was to meet a man as brave as Fikri.


Ting…


Elevator door opens. Before coming out from there, Fikri brought his mouth closer to the ears of the Goddess. He whispered something that made the face of the Goddess blush.


"Bye Goddess." Waving his hands together with the elevator doors closed.


As soon as the elevator door closed tightly, Fikri immediately stepped up and entered a large room. At first he found a room with glass walls. There are five employees who are focused on working. Then, Fikri took another step, then found a large glass door. From a distance he had seen Ayana.


"Such a seductive sister-in-law." He said as he continued to step closer to Ayana.


'He should be mine, not Farraz.' He murmured in his heart.