Big Boss Wife
Chapter 75
The clock is still two hours left, I have finished bathing and dress thin because it only brings powder and lipstick.
"I like you without makeup, Ra, beautiful!" said Brother Zayn who made me blush in shame.
For some reason every time Brother Zayn praised me, I felt many times happier. Especially when Brother Zayn keeps looking at me like this.
"Sir Zayn, don't start again. I'm going back."
"What do you want to start?"
"Whatever Zayn likes, I want to work."
"What do you do anyway?"
"Labor, just bother Dara."
"Who's men?"
"That's Assistant Kai."
"His name is Dara, how can it look like you."
"No idea."
"But I don't care about each other. Because all I care about is you."
Again bragging, Brother Zayn makes my cheeks hot.
"Oh yeah, I want to work." I grabbed my bag and kissed Zayn's cheek.
"Let's go home to Mom." Brother Zayn kissed me back on my forehead.
What Brother Zayn meant was my in-laws' house, because he would call 'your house' when we talked about my parents' house.
I just nodded then walked out of Brother Zayn's room.
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I went back to the room where I worked. Mr. Riko gave me some light work. He didn't ask me where he was from, maybe he had information from Kak Zayn's men that their leader had taken me prisoner.
"Ra, good yes so you, do not need to be tired of work, tired of thinking, your value must be good," said Dara who stood at his desk, when Mr. Riko was not at his desk.
"Who said? You don't know, I also work hard, this just finished bathing so tired," I reply.
"What do you do in the boss's office?"
"Em, there's a, uh, secret. This job is special to me."
Suddenly Mr. Riko came back into the room, and Dara sat down again.
"I don't understand this one, sir." I pointed at the computer screen, then Mr. Riko taught me and explained it in detail.
"What are you doing?" I turned to someone I believed was Brother Zayn.
"Master Boss."
"Sir Riko, what is my wife doing?" Brother Zayn approached me, while Mr. Riko stood up swiftly.
"You what the hell, Brother Riko just taught me, don't get me wrong" I said as I stood and held his hand.
"Why don't you ask me, I know better than he does."
God, why is my husband so annoying?
"Sir Zayn, he was my guide, you misunderstood me." I still rubbed Brother Zayn's hand slowly, so that he felt calmer. "Don't be ashamed here, if you don't want Juna to fast for three months" I whispered, which made him squint.
Brother Zayn was silent for a moment, it seemed like he was thinking.
"Certainly so?" Kak Zayn's tone suddenly changed, sounding more relaxed this time.
"Yes, Mr. Boss, I'm sorry" replied Mr. Riko.
"Yes, let's go home!" said Brother Zayn who then took my bag on the table.
"How am I doing?"
"Let's do something else Miss" said Mr. Riko.
"I'm sorry Mr. Riko. I'll go home first."
Brother Zayn then pulled my hand and walked out of the room, while my bag was carried with his right hand.
"It's a shame you're jealous anyway, Mr. Riko didn't say anything" I said as we were in the elevator.
"But he's too close to you, Ra. I'm sure he can smell your hair."
"Sir Zayn lebai deh. Don't do it anymore, I don't like it."
"But you still like Juna right, Ra?"
"Don't ask me about that."
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