
The days passed so quickly like a gust of wind, as everyone walked forward, in contrast to Alula who seemed to be still fixated in the same place.
The problems that come after each other Alula has been used to get, the world is cruel, all she can do is fight until the end of life.
Who said Alula was strong? the woman only hid her cries, after all whining would not change things.
Alula does not like to show her weakness to others, if she shows, others consider it only drama.
The funniest thing about life is that Alula often hears gossip about herself that she herself did not know since when she was like that.
With all of Zyandru's accusations and mistreatment, Alula is determined to silence her husband with evidence that she has never been as she was accused of.
Until now Alula is still figuring out who the woman Zyandru hugged a few days ago.
Alula also completely shunned Zyandru, if she used to still pay attention to her husband, now no longer. Even Alula called Zyandru 'sir' no matter what in the office or at home.
Not only Zyandru, Alula also keeps a great distance from Ansell, the man who was once considered a sister by Alula, is now no longer the same. As if losing the figure of a sister, that was what Ansell felt.
Alula steadied her heart to not have to think about others, after all since when to keep people's feelings is her responsibility.
Zyandru had never thought of himself, so for what reason did Alula waste time doing something that was not reciprocal.
Alula's attitude is what sometimes makes Zyandru sick, he wants to obey Ansell's words, but still can not. I don't know what Alula did to make Zyandru crazy like this.
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This afternoon, the meeting that was being held with several employees was not at all Zyandru noticed. His eyes and heart focused more on the figure of a beautiful woman who made him hesitate to express love or hatred.
Alula knew from then on Zyandru continued to pay attention to him, but he chose the bodo period, not even showing the slightest expression.
"How about Mr Zyandru?" ask an employee who has just finished a presentation.
"Mister Zyandru?" again the employee called.
The silence of Zyandru left other employees confused, so Ansell had to intervene to wake the man's daydream.
"I leave it all to Ansell" said Zyandru, with his eyes still on his wife.
The meeting was over, some employees were out, now Alula, Zyandru and Ansell are in the meeting room.
As a secretary, if there is a meeting taking place, Alula will prepare and clear the needs of the meeting.
Zyandru looked at Alula with his left hand propping up his chin, as Alula was about to pick up the file that was nearby, Zyandru immediately held it.
Alula returned Zyandru's gaze without the slightest expression. "father wants what?" asked Alula lazily.
Zyandru waved his hand a sign to let Ansell out immediately, without speaking, Ansell said and closed the door of the room tightly.
"What do you want?" Zyandru asked back.
"You're doing this sir"
"Call me mas!"
Alula rolled her eyeballs lazily, Zyandru who was looking was feeling a little annoyed.
"I'm your husband Alula, from now on call me mas!, don't call me sir again"
Alula did not heed Zyandru's words, she forcibly withdrew the file that her husband had been holding.
Alula who was about to leave her steps was restrained because Zyandru grasped her arm. Zyandru took the file from Alula's hand and placed it on the table.
Not stopping there, Zyandru also cornered Alula on the wall. As her hands stretched out to touch Alula's face, the woman immediately brushed her aside.
"My body is too disgusting to touch someone as holy as you are Mr. Zyandru" Alula said with emphasis.
Alula pushed the chest of Zyandru's field, then returned to retrieve the file that was on the table. As if he did not want to give up, Zyandru again approached Alula until his wife was furious and pushed Zyandru strongly.
When going to fall Zyandru even pulled Alula, so they both fell with the position of Alula who was above Zyandru.
Sensing that someone was coming, Zyandru turned their position to be him who was above Alula.
Zyandru glanced a little and saw that coming was Revaz, this was a chance for him, Zyandru thought.
"Shut up or you'll get in trouble, there's Revaz again looking at us" whispered Zyandru right in front of Alula's ear.
"So bad you seduced me, but this is again in the office, baby" said Zyandru to heat up Revaz.
Alula just kept her eyes closed, not because she enjoyed Zyandru's touch, but rather trying to endure all the pain that began to fill her heart.
Zyandru glanced back, he saw Revaz was not there, there was no intention of letting go, Zyandru hugged Alula very tightly.
"Let go" Alula rebelled with all her might.
"Don't want to"
"The father was heavy, my body hurt on the gini floor" complained Alula who was right his back felt increasingly sore.
"Yes, we've moved to my couch" Zyandru suggested, widening Alula's eyes.
"Don't want to"
"Say here sick, invited to other places do not want, what do you want?"
"Please me"
"If it's me who doesn't want to, I give you two choices, you want to stay here or move into my room" Zyandru said with a faint smile.
"Basic crazy"
"How dare you say I'm crazy, I'm your boss, Alula! I can–"
"What's? fire me? please, I don't care, I can find work elsewhere" Alula who was caught off guard by this conversation, finally threatened back.
"OK if you want to resign, but pay 3 billion!"
"What's that?" Alula was surprised by Zyandru's words.
"Well, as the contract says, if you breach the contract, you will have to pay 3 billion in compensation!"
"Okay, I'll pay you later"
Zyandru did not think Alula would agree to it just like that, he had to think of a way for Alula to withdraw her words.
To be honest Alula did not expect it would be like this, in fact she could have paid 3 billion but it was her savings for the next few years.
"Pay now!" tell Zyandru firmly.
"Not right now" Alula refused.
"It has to be now, you're breaking the contract now, so right now you have to pay for it."
The two of them continued to argue with an unchanging position, until the sound of the door opening loudly stopped their debate.
Alula and Zyandru both turned their heads and found Ansell staring at them with her mouth wide open.
"I can't see" Ansell quickly flipped over and then closed her eyes with her palm.
Alula who noticed Zyandru who was still on top of him then pushed him to fall to the side.
"Sick Alula" ringis Zyandru held her back.
"Whatever" no longer wanting to argue, Alula immediately left the two men.
"Don't be as comfortable as your smile Ansell" said Zyandru, seeing his assistant holding back a laugh.
"Sorry to disturb you"
"Hm, what's wrong?" Zyandru is back in his cue mode.
"There are clients who want to meet outside the master"
"Yes, come on"
While walking Zyandru several times rubbed his back, the action did not escape the attention of Ansell.
"His back is sick? not that just below Alula, why is it even the lord who is in pain?"
Zyandru's eyes widened to hear Ansell's words, he did not expect Ansell would sneer at him like that.