Actually, I'm His Wife

Actually, I'm His Wife
Chapter 2 Widow Mes um.


Early in the morning Ayana arrived at the office. He's already finalized the Director's weekly schedule for the week.


"It's also the end..." Pleased speech.


Now it is only necessary to inform the schedule to his supervisor, about the suitability of the schedule with his activities this week.


"Mr Ayana, please check this report for a moment. Yesterday I fixed it. Is it right or is there still something to fix." Tanya Nurul one of the employees is also in this company.


"OKs. Here I check." He took the report file in Nurul's hands.


Ayana flipped sheet by sheet. His eyes were so focused on checking the report that he did not know Farraz had arrived at the office.


Nurul was about to say hello, but Farraz quickly put his index finger on his lips. The signal for Nurul to remain silent and not disturb Ayana's concentration. Nurul also nodded in understanding.


Farraz continued his steps towards his study. He even opened the door of his room very slowly. And actually, she was acting like that not out of fear of disturbing Ayana's concentration. But, he was embarrassed for coming over bad luck today. Because, every time Ayana was a minute late she had scolded Ayana and compared her to her who was never late.


Back to Ayana. He had already finished examining the report Nurul had given him.


"That's enough, great. But, there was still a slight error in the date writing. So, you really have to be careful when writing the date. Don't get me wrong." Ayana.


"Thank you, mbak. I'll be more thorough." Answer Nurul spirit.


Ayana smiled happily. Then, after Nurul left, Ayana took a deep breath, then she stepped into Farraz's room to read out the schedule this week that had fallen apart.


Geck, tok, tok…


"Lake in!" Farraz from the inside.


Ayana immediately opened the door of the room, her boss. He immediately stepped closer to Farraz's desk.


"It's a weekly schedule that I've fixed, sir." Put a mini tablet on Farraz's desk.


While Farraz sat back to Ayana. Ayana is confused by what Farraz is doing. He looked like he was doing something strange. His hands moved rapidly up and down.


Ayana's eyes glared in disbelief at what had already crossed her mind. 'Ayana's aware, you just misunderstood.' He said in his heart while slapping his own two cheeks.


"You're always on time, Ayana."


Farraz turned his chair around so he could sit properly. And as Farraz turned around, Ayana instantly covered her face with both palms.


Seeing Ayana's behavior made Farraz frown.


"What's wrong with you, Ayana?" She asked.


Ayana simply shook her head strongly, without taking off the two palms that covered her face.


For a moment Farraz saw his good condition. Then he remembered the activity he had just done while turning his back on Ayana.


The corner of his lips lifted, then he held his tie. "What do you think, Ayana?"


Farraz asked in his characteristic hoarse voice and strongly indicated his mightiness. It made Ayana even more afraid to open her eyes.


"Basic widow mes um." Farraz.


Plakkc…


A thin file about ubun ubun Ayana.


"Awwkhh.." Rintih Ayana who immediately held the affected part of his head.


"Why did you hit me, Mr Farraz Ehsan?" Ayana did not accept being treated that way.


"Your head full of dirty thoughts needs to be beaten, so that it's conscious." Farraz replied with ease.


Ayana gulps spit to hold back her vexation because she is told by the widow mes um and also has a dirty mind.


"So I confirmed my tie, which was tied very tight. I try to break that tight bond. Understand you?" He explains.


Hearing that explanation made Ayana lower her head. She's shy. Apparently his mind was already dirty in the morning.


Soon Farraz checked the schedule on the mini tablet.


"It's ok. I like it." Nodding happily.


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Now Ayana is drooping weakly sitting in her chair. His eyes were not focused on the computer screen. The stack of files that must be checked is still a few leftovers.


"Amaggrrr…"


He's upset with himself. How could he think of such a thing on such a beautiful morning. 'Is it because I have been widowed for too long?' Her thought.


Her legs moved like a spasm, followed by her hands that did not stop ruining her head that was wrapped in the hijab. What a tragic sight.


'It could be that his dirty mouth is telling me the widow mes um!" His screams were deep in heart, with the position still as it was.


Tap, tap, tap…


The sound of someone's footsteps drew closer to Ayana. But, he doesn't care. Right now he was completely immersed in his own thoughts.


Tap, tap, tap…


The move stopped right in front of Ayana's desk. The owner of the step smiled amusedly at Ayana's behavior.


"Eehhem.." He cleared his throat.


Hearing that voice made Ayana startled in shock. She immediately fixed her seat and tidied up her slightly messy hijab from a few seconds ago.


"Sir Handi! Can I help you?" Apply with a little down.


The man, whose name was Handi, smiled. She was always happy when she saw and heard Ayana's soft voice.


"Sir Farraz is there?"


"There, sir. Please leave his room." Answer Ayana.


Handi nodded, then he stepped towards Farraz's room.


Ayana hurriedly ran to the toilet. He wanted to see himself in front of the mirror.


"Oh my goodness Ayana." She shouted in a stifled voice.


Seeing her very messy appearance, made her feel embarrassed to sing when Handi saw her state like that.


"Why should Mr. Handi see me?" Curiously annoyed.


Immediately she tidied up the hijab and also added a little powder on her cheeks. Then, after feeling neat and fresh again, Ayana returned to her work desk located right in front of the room of President Director Fares Crupt.


Shortly after Ayana sat in her chair, Handi came out of Farraz's room. And Ayana stood up to salute Handi.


"I heard that today Mr. Farraz has a luncheon with his girlfriend." Handi's whisper surprised Ayana.


"I mean Mr. Handi, what is it?" Distanced himself from Handi's face that was too close.


"Yes, meaning... How about we have lunch together this afternoon?" Handi.


Ayana was silent for a moment. "Can." He said with a smile.


'Yes. Finally.' said Handi in heart.


How happy Handi, because finally had the opportunity to have lunch with Ayana. The woman he had been controlling since the beginning of Ayana worked in this company.


"I'm waiting for you in the lobby. See you." Handi stepped away with the feeling of a flowering flower.


While Ayana only shook her head in disbelief after receiving Handi's invitation. Ayana knew Handi liked her even when Ayana was a girl long before Ayana became a widow. After being a hit he thought Handi would never like him again. But, the guess was wrong. Sandy likes him more than ever.


"Handi alone is still the same as the widow mes um this, O. Farraz Ehsan hearted stone." He stared intently at the door of Farraz's room.


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