Contract Wife Mr. CEO

Contract Wife Mr. CEO
Wife Candidate


Rima got into the elevator and pressed the button towards the 2nd floor. Shortly after the elevator door closed, Rima's body collapsed.


Rima sat down in a lowered position and slowly tears flowed down her cheeks, Rima just fell silent until Rima finally shouted to call her mother's name.


“Why have I always been like this? Is seizing Mom and Dad not enough to test my life, huh?” rima asked as she roared and ruffled her hair.


“I hate everyone!” shouts Rima.


Rima hit herself and grabbed her hair, Rima was completely depressed with her condition. Various problems always come to hit him and all those problems have not been resolved, even Navi still often threatens him.


Towards the open door, Rima again stood up straight and wiped her tears. Rima smiled as usual, Rima did not want her office colleagues to wonder. Rima knew all the employees in the office were two-faced and there was no one Rima could trust, other than herself.


Ting!


The elevator door opened, Rima exited the elevator and stepped towards her seat. Rima passed by the servants who were throwing curious expressions at him, but Rima ignored them and continued walking until she arrived at her seat.


“Pak Angga talk to you?” keyla asked trying to find out the information.


“What is your business asking that? You are nobody to me so I have no right to tell it,” replied Rima.


Rima sat in front of the computer, then Rima went back to work on the files that Rima had not been able to finish.


“Sobese really you, surely Mr. Angga would like to fire you, right? But you beg-please not to be fired.” Keyla sneered at Rima and gave a low look at him.


“Pak Angga said he would fire employees who like to demean others,” replied Rima.


“What? You must be lying, right? Where might Mr. Angga say like that.” Keyla did not believe Rima's words and she continued to ask the same question to make Rima's emotions peak.


“Whispering very you grandma attached. Couldn't it be? You shut up, just once. Tired ears I heard your voice that,” amuk Rima.


Rima threw away her gaze from Keyla and focused on working on her files while wearing earphones and listening to her favorite music so that no one would disturb her.


...******...


At 17:00 in the afternoon.


The officers were getting ready to return home. They cleaned up the stuff and put some files in his closet.


Rima was tidying up her bag and without Rima noticing, Angga was walking over to her.


”Good afternoon my future wife,” greet Angga when she arrives in front of Rima.


Spontaneous Rima turned her head and cast a sharp gaze at Angga. “Why do you talk like that?” ask Rima.


“Loh, you are my future wife. We are getting married soon, ” Angga replied.


Angga stood before Rima and flashed a smile that Angga had never shown before. The smile looked so beautiful, it even made Rima a little fascinated when she saw it.


“My wife would be tired all day working. You should have told me to scold your boss,”, Angga said.


Angga wiped off Rima's sweat and tidied her hair, while the other officials headed straight for Rima's desk.


“Pak Angga dating Rima?” keyla asked as if in disbelief seeing Angga's affection with Rima.


“Iya, and we will marry.” Angga answered that question without any burden making Rima immediately stomp her feet.


“Mr must be kidding, right? How could you possibly want to be with a regular employee? Even if you want to be definitely the same as me, not the same as Rima.” Keyla said with great piety.


“Absolutely I want to be with you? I just want to equal Rima!” angga.


Angga took Rima's bag and grasped her fingers. “Let's go from here. I'm afraid, there's another kuntilanak birahi.”


Spontaneous Rima laughed, then Rima stood up and returned Angga's grasp. Rima deliberately wants to heat up Keyla who has long always denounced him.


Rima and Angga stepped off the second floor hand in hand, while the servants on the second floor were still dumbfounded while looking at Rima and Angga until the elevator door closed.


“Am I dreaming?” ask one of the officers.


“No, it's real.”


“Then why would Pak Angga want with a regular employee like Rima? Will they really get married?” ask the others.


“You know Mr. Angga will marry Rima!” Keyla.


“Oh, I already know. Last time while cleaning the room Pak Angga, I heard the chatter of Pak Angga with Mr. Galang. Mr. Angga said he and Rima will get married in a week,” replied Aris made the employees more surprised.


“What? Why didn't Pak Angga just pick me? I'm ready to serve her 24 hours and I'm much prettier than Rima,” protests Keyla.


“Pak Angga is not typical of such men. It looks like Rima and Pak Angga have also been dating for a long time because I accidentally saw a photo of Rima on display at his desk Pak Angga,” said Aris.


“Lucky once Rima, it seems like Mr. Angga loves him very much. Even his photo was displayed on the work desk,” said another.


...******...


Rima and Angga were in the lobby. Rima let go of his grasp and walked away from Angga.


“Why released? Don't you like my hand?” ask Angga.


Angga followed Rima from behind, while Rima stopped in front of the door and flashed a cynical look at Angga.


“Could stop following me? I'm worried about being followed,” said Rima.


“Loh, I want to meet your family. I want to meet your sister and brother,” said Angga.


“No can! Later my sister can see your face,” ketus Rima and back walk to the exit.


“You have signed a contract agreement and if you violate, you will have to pay a fine of 10 times the money I promised!” shouted Angga.


Instantly Rima's steps came to a halt, Rima turned to Angga and sighed. “Quick to here!” call Rima.


Angga ran over to Rima, then the two walked together as they did while on the second floor.


“Gue carry motor but helmet is just one. If coming to my house means we ride the car but my bike how?” ask Rima.


“Let's Galang that he brought your motorbike and we boarded the car,” Angga replied.


Angga contacted Galang and told Galang to pick him up, while Galang obeyed Angga's orders and rushed to Wijaya's office.


“We better buy food first for your sisters,” Angga advice.


“Ya already, but don't go far. Later hit the ticket,” said Rima.


Rima gave his helmet and motorcycle keys to Angga, then Rima sat behind Angga and Angga riding Rima's motorcycle. They went to the Padang restaurant that Rima used to buy for her sisters.


Arriving there, Angga went inside and called one of the waiters to order food.


“How much to buy?” ask Angga.


“At home I have 2 of my sisters, Dinda, and me,” replied Rima.


“Oke means buy 6 packs because Galang and I also want,” said Angga.


Rima and Angga waiting in line, this place is not a foreign place for Angga. While Natasha was still around, Angga and Natasha often had dinner at this place before they went around seeing the beauty of the City on Sunday night.


“This is the order Mas Angga,” said the waiter while giving a large crackle containing 6 packs of Padang rice complete menu.


“The return is just take it,” Angga said.


Angga gave the money to the waiter, then Angga and Rima returned to their office to meet Galang.


“The servant's cookie can know your name?” ask Rima curiously.


“I often eat there,” Angga replied.


“Whose name?” ask Rima again.


“Sama Natasha.”


Instantly Rima fell silent, Rima did not want to ask for fear of offending Angga. Rima knows Angga has not forgotten Natasha until now and if he keeps calling it, Angga will be trapped in Natasha's shadow for good.