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Bagas and Dara arrived in Jakarta at eleven in the morning. Bagas' parents arrived two hours ago. Returning from Malang, Bagas immediately rushed to the company just like Dara. Both took the same taxi to the office.

Dara was wearing back her great shirt shirt complete with glasses as usual. During the trip, Bagas and Dara were silent. When the two arrived at the company lobby, they were immediately greeted by security on duty.

The arrival of Bagas and Dara did not make others suspicious because they were known as superiors and secretaries who were also in the same room.

Just what makes one wonder is his second absence these past few days. The atmosphere of the company was also very crowded when they came.

Bagas immediately entered the room while Dara approached the crowd of staff who were seriously discussing something while looking at their phone.

"Where are you with Mr. Bagas, so compact you don't go in these few days." One of the female employees in the gossiping mob immediately searched her with a lot of questions once Dara arrived.

"That, I had a need yesterday, so go back to Malang. If Mr. Bagas there may be interests as well." said Dara with a smile.

"Oh that, but you guys how can you compact so? Uh but you should see Ra, the hottest gossip this morning. I think we know why Mr. Bagas is missing again from his job, he must be cool together with a new woman again. Let's see his profile picture."

Dara widened her eyes when she saw a photo of a woman sleeping fast and her face was covered with the sticker. He clenched his head, Bagas had taken his picture presumptuously while he was still sleeping anyway.

"Crazy, Mr. Bagas, his life is not far from women. This woman must be sporting the same bed as him." They seem to laugh amusedly.

"Become! why are you still there? coming in!" Bagas's voice gawking from behind the door of the workspace, made Dara immediately aware as well as disperse the line of gossip just now.

"If anyone is still gossiping there, I'll cut your salary this month!" Bagas who had entered, took his head out from behind the door.

All of the staff had instantly completely disbanded themselves. Better they stop the warm gossip for a while than later their salary is properly cut by the handsome and shady boss.

Dara herself walked in with a bent face while looking dejectedly at Bagas.

"Why the hell? your face is not good enough for me." said Bagas to Dara who was turning on the laptop.

"What the hell do you think is a photo of me on that?" dara asked while pressing her laptop password.

"As far as I am, I'm your husband." Bagas reply did not want to take a headache.

"You like to be with other people" Dara snorted.

"What other people? you forgot we got married?" god Bagas, his ignorant veins appeared again.

"Whisper! I want to do a report."

Bagas smelled a smile at Dara who had drowned with his activities but with cheeks that were still red.

"Tomorrow you have a meeting with Mr. Gunardi, do not forget not to miss and do not go anywhere." Dara reminded Bagas who had been immersed in his activities with a mobile phone.

Feeling neglected, Dara became upset herself. He immediately approached Bagas, then pulled the man's cell phone.

"What the hell lo this?!" jakak Bagas while trying to reach his phone.

"I was talking!"

Bagas looked at Dara with a sharp look. He then pulled Dara until the girl fell down on her own body that was still sitting on the seat of his greatness.

You can feel your heart beating faster than usual. While Bagas was already feeling the cold heat himself. He looked at Dara a long time ago and immediately pushed slowly the girl's body.

"From your problems. I'm going out, don't bother me!" Bagas clucked in annoyance. He immediately left Dara who did not have the strength to hold back the steps of the man who was holding desperately his instantaneous desire was awake.

Dara returned to the desk, he immediately drowned himself again with a pile of files that he had to finish immediately. There was something strange about his heart at this moment. Dara did not want to let that strange feeling continue to occupy her.

He believes Bagas will not return to the company today. He also did not want to force the man back at this time like before.

Dara stops her activities, grabs her mobile phone, opens a social media account and searches for Bagas' contacts. The picture that fell asleep and was still covered in stickers made Dara smile to herself.

"Well, what the hell is he using pictures of me?" ask Dara slowly to herself.

Then he opened another social media account, he saw his picture was still again adorning one of Bagas' posts. The photo was just posted and has got hundreds of thousands of likes and comments.

Dara was also jolted to see the caption on the photo that was still covered by the sticker.

Not as pretty as you guys, but it makes me hot cold.

Dara felt her face flushed with embarrassment. Dara shook her head. He cannot be fooled by all of this. Remember Dara, Bagas is a very good player. Then careful. His little heart immediately instigated.

There was one comment that caught his attention when one of the accounts that Dara guessed it was one of Bagas' friends, commented with ignorance there.

Which girl, Gas? why is it closed all its faces?

Still a virgin ting ting, Bro. I dare not reveal his identity.

Bagas reply made a smile again etched on Dara's face. He felt strange about himself.

As I was engrossed in the comments, the door of the room opened again. Dara quickly hung up her phone when she saw who was coming.

"Let's go home, I'm tired. Let's go home, rest." Bagas was already standing with a lazy face in front of Dara's desk.

"You go home first, I still have a lot of work." declined Dara.

"Deady on the laptop? or I'm carrying you to the lobby!" threatening Bagas makes Dara who was already persimmon now so keki again.

"You can't do it like everyone else?" namel Dara while cleaning the work equipment.

"It's not like that, it's not Bagas his name." said Bagas origin.

"You wait downstairs, I'll follow you as soon as possible."

"Fuck you, fifteen minutes from one o'clock, watch out!" bagas said again then he passed leaving Dara to the parking lot where his car was parked. Bagas went home to get his car and then returned to the company. He came back not knowing what it was for. His mind was only one, he already had a wife and would not let her go home alone later.