Big Boss Wife
Chapter 44
After the movie, Zayn took me to the office because there was something. Still in the same clothes as we were dating, Kak Zayn and I walked into the headquarters where Kak Zayn runs the company.
"Didn't you have to change clothes, time to the office wear the same t-shirt gini jeans anyway," I whispered after being the center of attention of some employees who met us.
"You said I'm handsome in this shirt." Brother Zayn plays his eyebrows up and down, his left hand is still faithfully holding my right hand since getting out of the car.
"What the hell, the boss's time looks gini," my cynic.
"You're chatty, I'm wearing the wrong suit, I'm wearing the wrong shirt. You want me to not wear clothes?"
Me and Brother Zayn arrived at his room after riding in a special elevator.
Two women welcomed our arrival. The two of them were beautiful, graceful and young, it seemed like they were both staff secretaries in this company.
"Vi, make me a drink for my wife!" kak Zayn orders with his flat face. "What do you want, Ra?" Brother Zayn turned to look at me.
"What the hell," I replied awkwardly. Later if I say jackfruit juice not necessarily they have, right?
Brother Zayn invited me into his room, the spacious and comfortable main director's room. There are sofas, chairs and tables of directors, large bookshelves, toilets, and just like the director in general. The walls are partly made of large glass, so the view of the capital is clearly visible from up here.
"Boss, it's all set!" said the Assistant Emperor who entered the room after Brother Zayn allowed it.
"You wait here for a minute, I have an impromptu meeting, if there's anything you call Vivi!" said Brother Zayn.
"Why can I do it here?" askaku while sitting on the soft chair owned by Kak Zayn.
"Whatever, just don't sell the company's data to someone else!" the answer.
"What a sell-off? Which one's the data?" I just want to tease him.
"Wheel!" said Brother Zayn firmly.
"Yes, yes! It's there! I'd like to be boss for a second." I enjoy this soft seat by playing it like a boss in a movie.
Brother Zayn then left this room with his assistant.
I observed this room alone, not forgetting I took some photos, could have, I was not invited here again later.
Satisfied researching one by one and also taking pictures, I finally fell asleep on the long sofa of this room. I feel very sleepy, later if Brother Zayn comes back will definitely wake me up.
I woke up in a very strange room. Like a hotel room, but too small, there was only one bed and a small table in this room. As I recall, I was sleeping on the sofa in Zayn's room. Why am I here now?
I try to wake up with a fresh body. I tried to pull that door, but I couldn't. Is it locked from the outside?
My phone! Where's my phone? Whoa, not-don't in the bag?
Well, it looks like I'm stuck in this room.
Tok tok tok tok
"Hallo! Is there anyone outside?"
Tok tok tok tok
"Hallo!"
Soon the door opened, and I found out I had the wrong way to open it. Turns out the door was shifted instead of pulled.
"Are you awake?" ask Zayn after opening the door.
"Kok I can be here? I think I fell asleep on the couch. Zayn's brother who carried me, huh?"
"The big Kai."
Huh huh? Is that true? Was I held by a foreign man?
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...Hayo loh, Brother Zayn is fat, do not want to say....
Good night gaess,
Don't forget the ritual 😘😘