Affair With CEO
I'm not a statue!

“How do you not rest?”

Kirana who was focused on the laptop was shocked, as lightning-fast as she stood up and lowered her head when she realized the man who was her superior was already standing near her desk.

“I bring stock, Sir,” sahutannya slowly.

“Oh, yes already.” The man nodded and immediately passed after getting an answer from her.

His eyes glanced at the watch, time had already shown twelve hours less. Immediately he closed the file that was still not finished, after which his hand took the provisions prepared by Vienna earlier.

Kirana walks towards the pantry and intends to have lunch there.

“Loh, Ms. Sumini.” A little surprised because the middle-aged woman sitting alone looked tired.

“Not lunch, Bu?” ask her while taking a glass of cold water and directly thrust towards her.

“Still, Mom. This is for lunch. I bring stock,” replied Kirana softly, her eyes observing Sumini's smiling expression.

Kirana opened the prepared provisions. It contained white rice, sausage egg sausage with fried chicken side dishes and two of his favorite shrimp crackers.

“Bu Sumini, come have lunch with me. This is my lunch quite a lot,” invite him who got the gel from the middle-aged woman.

“Mother eat only. I'm not hungry, Miss Kirana.”

Kirana is forcing. He took the plate and split his lunch. After that he placed it in front of Sumini.

“Udah, accompany me to eat. There's no bad temper, ma'am.”

The middle-aged woman glazed over and nodded.

They both had lunch with lots of talk. From what was heard, Sumini's husband is being treated in hospital for kidney failure, while his two children do not know where.

Kirana nodded in understanding. He should be grateful because there are still many people out there whose lives are not lucky.

She guessed a little that this middle-aged woman saved a little money because she had to finance her husband's treatment.

After lunch Sumini immediately clean the pantry table.

“Still lunch, Bu.”

Kirana nodded. “Besok bring more supplies, Mom. Accompany me to lunch yes,” he said.

“Do not, Bu.” Sumini refused.

“Tomorrow Bu Sumini should accompany me. Point!” After saying that Kirana immediately returned to her desk.

Just sitting for five minutes, he heard the clinking sound of the elevator immediately turning his head. His superior walked with firm and wide steps, without greeting him past his desk just like that.

Why did he just realize that his boss was ..., so handsome.

Immediately his head shook to get rid of his mind that began to stretch incoherently.

At three o'clock in the afternoon Kirana was done with the dossier from the marketing division. He walked into his superior's room and knocked on the door.

“Pak, this marketing file I think is appropriate. I added a little idea that has been noted, maybe it could be a consideration.”

“You were once a marketing director, right?” ask the man.

“True, Sir.”

“Before finally becoming manager?”

“Iya. It's only been a few months, sir. My experience is not much.”

Kirana came out again with a different file. Only one day he was given a lot of work at one time. It's really incredible.

This is called a fast rhythm. He should be able to keep up with the work that is in place. Maybe he still has to adjust.

Kirana was too focused on what was done until she was unaware that time had shown at four in the afternoon. If Sumini hadn't come she probably wouldn't have known.

Closing files, turning off the laptop and tidying up his desk before leaving on top.

Before work he had been informed by Riyadi that the boss would go home later every day. So he can go home when work is over. But it feels unethical if he suddenly comes home just like that at the beginning of his work.

“Pak Ken, anything else needed? Otherwise I will go home.”

“OK, just go home. Work hours are over. Next time do not need to say, if there is overtime will be infused before.”

“Good, Sir. I excuse.” Kirana immediately rushed home after making sure her work desk was neat.

The man smiled faintly. His eyes turned to the pile of files that Kirana had been working on all day.

It must be admitted that his new secretary was quite smart and smart. The work is also fast.

“You haven't changed, Kira. If not with a face, you can captivate with the intelligence you have.” Her lips revealed a mysterious smile.

Coincidentally when his car just came out of the office area, Kirana met Sumini again who seemed to be waiting for transportation.

He pulled the car over and asked the middle-aged woman to ride. Initially rejected as before, but he insisted because the direction of the hospital was indeed in the same direction.

“Nothing, Mom. This is in the direction,” he said. “Home mother where?”

“I signed in Sekar Putih, Bu.”

Kirana nodded in understanding. “If mom wants to leave can be together. I will wait in front of Sekar alley white.”

“Do Not Ma. I leave early in the morning. My working hours start at seven,” says.

One hour difference because eight o'clock the office is open.

Without feeling the car that was driven had reached the hospital court. After lowering Sumini, the white CRV again darted away.

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“Bapak was home. Nyari mom and a little angry, especially when I say do not know.”

Just entering the house, he was already given a report by Vienna.

“Ngapain him home?” tanyanya.

Vienna chuckled softly. “Kan Bu Kirana his wife. Reasonable dong husband nyari wife.”

It is not natural that he has a wife again. So if he comes home after all this time, it must be something to look for, his inner self.

After taking a bath, he laid his body on the bed. Straighten his tired back and slightly sleepy eyes.

Everything still needs a process, Kirana is still not used to returning to work after several years of being a housewife.

Soon her two children entered the room and invited her to dinner.

“Mama tired?” asked Lina attention.

“Slightly. You guys done the job?”

“Udah, Mama.”

“I'm hungry, Ma,” whine Lina with spoiled.

Soon he took the two out and had dinner together. Just one bribe entered her mouth, the presence of a man who was still her husband status made her appetite evaporate just like that.

“Papa go home!” he said with a face without guilt.

I don't give a shit.

“Papa miss you.” Zidan approached his two children and gave them a kiss on their heads.

If you miss them, you will not leave them.

“We also miss, Papa,” both say in unison.

“Mama tired. You continue eating with Mbak Vienna ya.” Without waiting for an answer, he immediately left the dining table.

Zidan did not forbid it, the man just stared at him wordlessly. There was a glimmer of anger trying to be held back.

Brak!

Kirana threw down the room door hard and her body sagged on the floor.

Somehow ... seeing the arrival of Zidan did not make him interested at all, it was the greater the heartache felt.

Soon the door opened and closed. He clearly knew who was coming in, there was only one person who wanted to avoid— for now.

“Kirana, I need to talk!” Zidan approached and squatted in front of him.

Kirana was still unmoved, she still hid her face between her two bent legs.

“Kirana!” snapped Zidan who started to get emotional from being ignored.

Hearing the voice of the husband who raised the voice, snapping did not even hesitate to force him to look up to make him inevitably look at the face of the husband.

“Aparticularly?” the question was flat, there was no smile on his face.

“We talked about this with a cool head. Don't be like this, Kira.”

It's good that you said that. You think which wife can still calm down when she finds out her husband's marrying again. Stupid!

“Speaking what else, Mas? You left me and the kids with no news. You started it all!”

“I'm forced!” snapped Zidan hard.

Kirana just rubbed her chest slowly as Zidan continued to snap.

“You want to talk with a cool head, okay let's do it. But you yourself from that moment on kept yelling and raising your voice. Who do you think I am?!”

There was the sound of rough breathing. Zidan sat on the floor, straightened his legs and remained silent for a while.

“I'm just giving you time. I know it's not easy, but this is the reality and you have to accept.”

“That's it you said Mas?” Kirana looked at Zidan with teary eyes.

“Why did you sell this to me?”

“Mom's words are correct. I need a boy who won't leave his parents even if they get married. Unlike the daughter who will definitely go follow her husband.”

“Only because of it?” ask Kirana with a miris.

“Whatever I do, you keep my wife and nothing will change. I love you,” said Zidan full of emphasis.

Sounds very selfish.

“Someone who loves will never hurt. Whatever the reason you're guilty, you started it.”

“I was wrong for marrying secretly. Okay I admit. But it's your fault for not being able to give me a boy. If you could, mom wouldn't force me to get married again.”

“So all this is my fault?” Kirana was frustrated. He was a victim but made a suspect because all the wrongs were placed on him.

“This whole thing started from you,” said Zidan without feeling.

“Why should I be blamed? The way you and your mother look that needs updating. Boys or girls will leave after they get married. Because they have other responsibilities to their family. Problems they will remember or not with parents, that's the point we equip children with science and religion.”

“You just have to make peace with the situation. Everything will be fine and there will be no problem if you accept and shut up. You will remain my first wife.”

Kirana laughs in a smile. He was over-expressed or indeed this man who had no heart.

“Why don't you just choose him and divorce me this useless one, Mas.”

“Don't say divorce. Until whenever we'll stay together, Kira. I love you and I'm sure you love me too.”

Zidan rubbed Kirana's cheeks gently. Immediately got up and intended to get out of the room, but the words of the wife stopped her steps.

“I am not a statue that has no heart, Zidan Pranadipa!”

The man looked up and looked at her. “It is precisely because you have a heart that you can definitely understand what my mother, Kira.” wants

“If I was forced to understand your mother's will, who would care about me?”

“I care about you as long as you can accept everything that has happened.”

Brak!

Zidan slammed the door hard, leaving Kirana again with a new, painful wound.

“Egoist basis!”

To Be Continue ....