
Chessy really did not think if her husband suddenly pitched a rude talk to her. While the woman who was sitting in front was seen holding back her laughter because she was happy. "Sister Chessy, Erkan does not like to be disturbed when he focuses on his cooperation. Whoever it is he's gonna be pissed. So, tomorrow if Kak Er again focus so, Kak Chessy better sit pretty ajain Kak Er. Don't be bothered to snatch the item he was holding, "Nayla gives advice and explanation that Chessy thinks is quite detailed and extraordinary for Chessy, he said, a secretary is very familiar with the nature of her husband who was just one month married.
"Ches, are we getting any?" Sylia rubbed Chessy's back. Immediately Chessy hugged Sylia's arm and threw her gaze out the window. I don't know what demon possessed Erkan because for the first time Erkan spoke in a high tone to Chessy.
"Nayla, I'm not eating. We go straight home. I'm tired of taking a break. I'm not a laper nor is "Chessy speaking in a soft tone, but Nayla is still listening.
"Yes Brother." Nayla answered with an unusual smile. Odder still, there was no protest from Erkan when he canceled his plan to eat. The atmosphere in the car was silent for some time, without a sound without anyone asking or laughing until the car was parked in a house quite luxurious and magnificent for Chessy. Sylia gestured for Chessy to get out of the car.
"Ches, it's like it." Sylia whispered to Chessy. She looked at the husband, and it was true that Erkan was still busy with his index finger. Chessy was very disappointed and upset deeply. In fact, the car has stopped even his eyes are still focused on staring at the ipad. Soon Mr. Romi opened the car door and Sylia followed Chessy immediately out of the car. "Udah Ches, just tell your husband. We just go in and keep resting. Don't forget to lock the room later." Sylia continued and asked Mr. Romi to drive Chessy into the house. Nayla herself has not gotten out of the car and is still waiting for Erkan. Chessy doesn't care, Chessy is already angry with Erkan's attitude.
Chessy sits on the couch with Sylia. Chessy leaned her head against the couch and stared at the ceiling of the house that was still unfamiliar to Chessy. There are two arts approaching Chessy. "Non, sorry which Master's wife?" Ask one art that looks so young. She is confused by Sylia's veiled appearance and by Chessy's slightly messy appearance as her hijab is not properly attached.
"I'm Ma'am, my name is Chessy, and this is my best friend Sylia. He'll stay here too." Chessy replied as he extended his hand to the two arts. They shook hands with great politeness.
"My name is Surti Non, and this is Mbok Gani. The driver who was with Miss was named Mr. Romi." Surti introduced himself. Chessy nodded and sat down. "Non's thirsty? What do you want to drink, Non?" Tawar Surti's.
"I'm asking for mineral water. Sylia is also mineral water. Uh ... I'm the cold Ma'am, my body is so hot that I want to explode," replied Chessy in a contrived tone as he wished Erkan to appear, but of course it was just a wish. Tell Chessy to get a nod. Surti and Mbok Gani passed.
"Ches, is something wrong with your husband? Why did he change so drastically. Not to mention they're still in the car. It seems their relationship is not just a secretary and a superior. Especially …." Sylia hesitated to continue her words and began to show her regret towards Erkan. Sylia was so grateful that Chessy married such a gentle man.
Chessy did not immediately answer what Sylia had just said. Feeling very tired, Chessy again leaned her head on the sofa and looked at the ceiling again. Surti came with two glasses of cold water. "Non, this is the drink." Hearing Surti's voice, Chessy changed her sitting position to strapping.
"My room where's Ma'am? Did you know you haven't got a room for Sylia yet?" Chessy asked looking at the art that looked so innocent.
"Already Non. We've prepared everything. Miss room upstairs. There are only two rooms. Master's room same master's office. If it's for Miss this one, her room is the same as ours over there." Surti pointed at a room.
"I just graduated from school one year ago. I'm here only six months." Answer Surti.
"Just like I used to be, Surti. I'm a year younger than Mommy. I will also help with the work in this house. So don't call me Miss ya, call me name aja kayak temen." said Sylia again.
"But don't let him wear it. She's just …."
"Udah, don't worry. I don't want to live for free in this luxurious house. You don't have to worry. I can take care of myself. If you're tired, you must immediately rest." Sylia interrupted Chessy's words.
"Your condition has not really recovered. Please anter him to his room Ma'am. Mr. Romi, please dong, the blue suitcase has Sylia yes, please anther to his room ya." Chessy turned around and walked up the stairs to get into her room. At the end of the stairs, Chessy turned to the main door. There were no sightings of Erkan there at all. I don't know what Erkan's really doing right now, Chessy doesn't care. Chessy is tired and needs to sleep. He also went into the room.
"God, is this a free room or palace? The size and design really amazes me. The carvings are unique again." Chessy surrounded the room while gently touching some of the carvings and objects in the room. "How rich is my husband?" Gunam Chessy again and he realizes that Erkan is still in the car. "Sial .. uh astaghfirullah. Back to my bad nature. Because of you, Mas. Why the hell are you in the car," Chessy stomped his legs several times even reverberated his hands as if he was giving a lesson to Erkan. Too tired with the trip and her thoughts, Chessy was lazy to think about her husband again, Chessy immediately dropped on the bed.
A few minutes later, the door opened violently. Chessy was so shocked that a good sleeping position required her to get up and sit down immediately.
"Darling …."
"What?" Chessy dodges when Erkan is about to hug her.
"Darling ma-maafin Mas. Darling ... Mas really …." Erkan pleaded with Chessy, of course Chessy continued to dodge.
"Dearly? Palak lu peang." Chessy brushed off Erkan's hand which continued to stretch and walked towards the balcony. "Not follow me. Take care of your ipad, Mas. Go there …."
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