BEING THE CEO'S MISTRESS
Stay At Villa

This Sunday morning Kayra left for Bandung with Erlangga with Koko who drives a car that is usually used to take Kayra to the office.

Kayra indeed refused to use the luxury car Erlangga because she did not want people to pay attention to her if she got off the car owned by her husband, which cost billions of rupiah.

During the trip to Bandung, Erlangga's hand never moved from Kayra's shoulder. Erlangga did deliberately do that so that they are close to each other with the position of the body docked.

" Sir, I'm not good to see Mr. Koko," kayra whispered because she saw Koko glance from the rearview mirror and smiled to see her wrong behavior because of Erlangga's attitude that repeatedly kissed her cheek.

" Mr. Koko, you better focus your eyes on the road ahead, don't look at our activities!" Erlangga immediately reprimanded Koko.

" Oh, sorry, Mister." Koko apologized immediately.

Kayra immediately rolled her eyeballs in response to her husband's attitude, which instead of stopping her actions, reprimanded Koko for not paying attention to them.

" How long are you gonna be on your friend's show?" ask Erlangga later.

Of course Kayra wanted to be at Laila's wedding venue longer because Laila said many of their schoolmates were invited to her wedding. Kayra will be able to meet with school friends at Laila's wedding later. But he was not sure Erlangga would allow himself to linger there.

" I don't know, Sir." It was the only answer Kayra could say in response to her husband's question.

" You should not take too long, so we can find a place to rest later before returning to Jakarta," said Erlangga. " Sir Koko, would you please find out where the villa is near Kayra's wedding venue? We'll rest there before returning to Jakarta" he continued.

" Okay, sir." said Koko.

" We're going to the villa, sir? What's for?" kayra asked, because she felt the time to return to Jakarta did not take long so why look for Villa to rest all.

" To rest, do you not feel sorry for Mr. Koko having to go back and forth to Jakarta?" Erlangga uses the reason Koko will be exhausted.

Kayra glanced towards Pak Koko, she saw the man holding back his smile. He knew that it was only Erlangga's excuse.

" Wouldn't Mr. Koko take turns with you if Mr. Koko is tired of driving a car?" ask Kayra. She deliberately asked like that because she thought her husband was too excessive.

" Hey, you think I'm a spare driver told to take turns with Mr. Koko?" Erlangga glared at Kayra's words.

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way, sir." said Kayra withholding laughter at the protest made by Erlangga.

About two hours more cars driven by Koko arrived at the venue of the wedding reception Laila. And now the new time shows at eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

" Are you going in there?" kayra asked Erlangga while pointing towards Laila's house which was closed by a tent.

Erlangga noticed Laila's place of hajat that was not too crowded with invited guests.

" Yes, I will go in there" said Erlangga.

" You better not go there! I'm afraid someone knows you!" Kayra actually forbid Erlangga who will come down from the car.

" I don't think anyone will recognize me there." Erlangga insisted on coming in.

" I probably won't be there long, sir. Just say congratulations and give me this envelope" Kayra pointed to a white envelope that read congratulations on a new life.

" How much is that envelope of yours?" ask Erlangga.

" Two hundred thousand, sir." Kayra felt that nominal was a reasonable nominal even large enough to be given to the bride. He even only filled the envelope with a nominal one hundred thousand only if the invite was not too close to him.

" Just two hundred grand?" Erlangga took the envelope from Kayra's hand and tore it off. " It's so embarrassing!" He then reached into the wallet from his pants pocket and pulled the Sukarno-Hatta picture note as much as ten sheets and said, "Such is already small in my opinion." Erlangga then gave the money to Kayra. " Give this to your friend!"

Kayra looked at the money that Erlangga offered to her while she was legitimate, she did not accept the money either.

" My friend does not know my current status is the wife of the Father. He'd be suspicious if I gave him that much money, sir." Kayra gave the reason for rejecting the money.

" For someone like us, giving two hundred thousand is big enough, sir." Kayra continued her words.

" You are so chatty! What's wrong with giving larger amounts to your friend?" Erlangga protested Kayra's attitude that always opposed her speech, making Kayra scowl. She was forced to take money from her husband.

" Come, down!" Erlangga immediately came out because Koko had already opened the door for him.

Kayra finally got out of the car. He tidied up his clothes first before approaching Laila's wedding reception place side by side with Erlangga.

Most of the people who were at the reception were paying attention to Kayra and Erlangga who came to the place, since Kayra filled out the guest book and took the empty envelope for the money container that Erlangga had given her for the condolences.

Kayra's beautiful face that looks like an artist and also Erlangga who is handsome and handsome like a model certainly stole the attention of almost everyone in that place.

For Kayra itself to be public attention as it currently makes her embarrassed and misbehaved, in contrast to Erlangga who is accustomed to being the center of attention of many people.

" La, Happy Wedding, yeah! May Samawa, long-lasting to grandparents ..." Kayra congratulated Laila on reaching the pelaminan stage.

" Hi, Kayra. Thank you for coming here." Laila and Kayra were hugging each other because they had not seen each other for more than five years. " Who are you coming with, Kay?" tanya Laila then turned her head towards Erlangga who was walking behind Kayra.

" Hmmm, I'm coming same Bo .. emmm." Kayra almost slipped up saying she was coming with her boss. He then brought his lips closer to Laila's ear and whispered, "Same my candidate." Kayra doesn't want Laila to know that she's married.

" Oh .. hi, Mas. Thank you for accompanying Kayra to come here." Laila said thanks to Erlangga.

Erlangga just nodded her head receiving a thank you from Laila. " Savior on the wedding, you." Erlangga then gave a speech with a very formal sentence, firm and very straightforward.

Laila immediately glanced towards Kayra. She felt strange about the man Kayra had introduced as her candidate, because the language used by Erlangga is very official especially the clothes worn by Erlangga may be better and look more elegant than the clothes worn by the groom.

Kayra just smiled as she put her shoulder around looking at Laila's dumb expression. He then invited Erlangga to come down after congratulating the bride and groom.

Kayra walked towards the buffet table, she did not know if Erlangga would like to eat the food that was served at the long table. She turned to her husband and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"

" Wasn't this food served for food?" Erlangga threw a question at Kayra.

" Yes, Sir. But maybe the rice isn't the rice you used to eat." By slowing down her voice Kayra explained that the rice used for the celebration was not organic rice commonly eaten by Erlangga.

" If it's safe to eat, it doesn't matter." Erlangga does not have a problem about rice that is not derived from organic rice.

" What do you want to eat?" Kayra took the plate to prepare the food at the buffet table for Erlangga first.

" Get me something that is not spicy," said Erlangga.

Kayra took white rice, vegetables, meat and also crackers and mineral water and handed it to Erlangga. Then he took food for himself.

" This is the first time I attended a wedding like this," said Erlangga because all this time he was always present to the wedding party in the building, whether it was a convention hall, hotel or restaurant, because the person who invited him was not a random person.

" This is definitely not as luxurious as the wedding reception you attended before. This is the wedding of ordinary people like us. Maybe if I married another man equal to me it would be like this my wedding event." As a woman, Kayra had also imagined holding a wedding like Laila with a man who would become her husband later.

Kayra's words suddenly made Erlangga turn her face towards Kayra.

Kayra turned to look at her husband while he was legitimate. She was not a person of gi la treasure and status, after all she had to take care of Caroline's feelings, where maybe she was willing to accept the wedding reception Erlangga offered while Caroline was still sad.

" I don't want to have that reception, sir." Of course Kayra does not want a fancy party, it feels embarrassing if people find out she held a wedding reception while Erlangga just divorced Caroline.

" But people should know if you're my wife."

" But not in the near future after the divorce of Father and Mother. I don't want people to think badly of me, sir." Kayra reasoned to refuse.

" Hurry and finish your meal and we'll get out of here!" Erlangga did not want to continue arguing with Kayra and told her to finish her meal immediately.

About twenty minutes there, Erlangga then took Kayra away from the wedding reception of his wife's friend. But when walking toward the car, his gaze focused on the flower board in front of the place of worship. The flower board contains congratulations on living a new life with the name of the bride and groom. And what makes him interested is the name of the sender of the flower board. Production Division of PT. Jaya Raya Garment's.

Erlangga immediately slowed down his steps because he remembered the name Bondan mentioned about the name of the company owned by Rivaldi's parents. Erlangga turned her face back towards the venue of Laila's wedding reception. He suspected that one of the brides was working in the garment company.

" What's up, sir?" Kayra was astonished that her husband had stopped in front of the flower board.

" Come!" Erlangga pulled out Kayra's hand and rushed towards the car.

" Does your friend work at a garment company?" asked Erlangga after he got in the car.

" I don't know why, sir?" ask Kayra wonder.

" It looks like one of them is working in a garment company owned by Rivaldi's parents. The flower board came from one of the divisions in the garment company." Erlangga explained to Kayra.

Kayra was surprised to hear Erlangga's words about Laila and Laila's husband who might work in Rivaldi's parent company.

" Was Mr Aldi there, sir?" Kayra was worried that at the reception there was Rivaldi.

" There's no way he's there. The one who got married was an employee of the company belonging to Rivaldi's parents, there was no way he was there," Erlangga said.

" Sir Koko we're leaving now. Have you got any info on nearby villas around here?" ask Erlangga later.

" There, Sir. About half an hour from here." Koko reported the information she was looking for on the internet.

" Already on reservation?"

" It's been, sir."

" Oh yeah, we're going there now!"

" Okay, Mister."

Koko immediately drove a car and took Erlangga and Kayra to the villa she had booked for her employer.

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" Mr. Koko, if you want to find food or want to rest please. Leave us both, later after Maghrib, invite us back here." Erlangga took out five hundred thousand dollars and handed it to Koko.

" good, Sir. Then excuse me." Koko finally left Erlangga and Kayra in the villa.

" What do we want here, sir?" kayra asked still questioning the reason Erlangga brought her to the villa.

" We're resting here, enjoying our time together." Erlangga's sturdy arm had already lifted Kayra's slender body and brought her to the room.

" But, Sir. I don't bring a change of clothes." Kayra knew what her husband's current attitude meant.

" Then you take off your clothes so as not to tangle when you go home." Erlangga smirked and laid Kayra's body on the bed.

Kayra's eyes immediately heard her husband's naughty words. " What should I wear?" ask Kayra.

" You don't have to wear anything, I like it when you're not wearing anything." A thin grin was again painted on the corner of the handsome man's lips.

" Mr gi la, huh!?" Kayra already did not care about Erlangga will be angry or not at his words earlier. Because she felt that her husband always thought me sum whenever he was close to her.

" I am indeed gi la, and you have made me gi la, Kayra." Erlangga immediately smeared Kayra's chewy lips greedily until Kayra was difficult to take a breath.

" Sir, I haven't prayed Dzuhur." Kayra immediately shuffled and got out of bed as Erlangga paused her pagutan. Kayra immediately ran to the toilet to fetch water and of course Kayra was free from Erlangga attacks for a while.

" You can get out now, Kayra! But we'll see! You won't be able to get away from me!" Erlangga shouted for her words to be heard by Kayra from the bathroom.

***

Erlangga rubbed the sweat on Kayra's face, the woman was completely rendered helpless by her husband. Like the threat earlier, after performing the Dzuhur prayer, Erlangga really did not give Kayra a chance to run away from him again.

" You must be tired .. You should just sleep ..." Erlangga told Kayra to rest.

" It will soon be time for Ashar .." said Kayra with a breath of gasp.

" We'll spend the night here, okay!? Tomorrow after Shubuh we return to Jakarta." Erlangga plans to stay one night at the villa.

Kayra wanted to refuse but she knew that her husband would force what the man wanted.

In the evening they went out to buy food. They eat fried rice by the road but eat it in the car. They especially Kayra was very afraid if anyone recognized Erlangga.

After eating, they stopped for a while at a mall to buy clothes for himself and also Erlangga to wear sleep and go home tomorrow morning. Because the clothes attached to their bodies have begun to be uncomfortable to wear because it has been since the morning they use it.

Kayra asks Erlangga to wait in the car while she who will enter the mall is watched by Koko.

At a very famous branded clothing outlet in the mall that Kayra visited, Kayra picky t-shirts and shorts for Erlangga.

" It looks like the same shirt these pants are suitable for the size of Mr. Erlangga." Kayra talked to herself as she chose clothes for her husband.

" Your father?"

Kayra heard someone call her name until she turned her gaze towards the person who called her earlier.

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