Don'T Be The Antagonist
Demanding Accountability

Keisha had arrived at his office, he went straight into the room of Fauzan, the CEO of TA Company.

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Knocking on the door in a soft voice, Kyla began to peer into the room presumptuously.

"Sir, can I come in?" keisha asked, after opening the second door, which limited the CEO's room and his secretary's room.

Fauzan, who was in focus, simply nodded without answering him with a word. Let Keisha come closer to him.

"What's wrong?" ask Fauzan, stay focused on his work.

"This ...." Keisha placed a long white and blue object on Fauzan's table carefully.

Fauzan who saw that was immediately fixated, staring at the two thick black lines in the middle of the tool with his eyes widened.

"What is this, Keisha?" asked Fauzan, with a pressing tone. He looked angry, but also confused at the same time.

How could this secretary of his, put such an object before him. Moreover, by showing a happy face.

"What did you give me, Keisha? Why are you giving this? It's me–"

Keisha put down her phone by playing a video of the two of them acting at night.

Fauzan. He was silent with a fixed gaze, staring at the screen of the phone.

Fauzan believes it's him and Keisha. But when did that happen?

Fauzan looked at Keisha with a probing look. Like not wanting to admit that fact.

"What do you want? The money? A home? Or living allowance?" asked Fauzan, looking unhappy.

Fauzan can't let a woman into his family for reasons like this. Moreover, in a time when he loved his wife very much.

"I can give you anything. As long as it's not part of my family or my life!" clear Fauzan, firm. Like not giving Keisha a gap.

But dear, Keisha who saw the response, did not feel any trepidation or fear at all. He already had a weapon in his stomach. And that's a bomb of reality!

Keisha has pride. Of course he didn't let it get trampled by his opponent! Although he had lowered his dignity for a while to get this opportunity.

"If you don't fulfill my request. I'll come straight to your wife and say it all, without covering it up in the slightest!" said Keisha, sharp.

Fauzan. Staring at Keisha with a piercing look. "Exit you. I don't want to see you anymore!" said, snapping.

Keisha was surprised. His body was also trembling at the sight of Fauzan who could be this rough with a woman.

Though Keisha thought, Fauzan would not be able to act rudely if he pocketed strong evidence.

But what is this? Fauzan seems unafraid of Keisha, even though Keisha is already the biggest threat to the destruction of his household?

Keisha threw his face to the side, just sighed harshly for a moment and looked back at his superior.

"I'm not going out before you give me a promise to take responsibility for all this, sir!" Keisha looked at him presumptuously. "Or, am I spreading all this on our office bulletin board?!" continued, threatening.

Fauzan got up from his place, picked up a sign bearing his title from the table and threw it in the trash

Brak!

Keisha who saw that instantly rounded his eyes perfectly, looked at Fauzan with a surprised look.

"Please. I was willing to quit this office just to keep my wife feeling!" fauzan said, affirming.

Keisha shock. He doesn't know how much Fauzan loves his wife. "Then, if you get out of here? What do you want to feed your family later?" tanyanya, looks furious and insolent.

"That's my business and my wife's! Outsiders like you don't need to know. Want me to sell on the side of the road or be a parking lot even once, I still won't marry you!" fauzan said, as he walked towards the exit, leaving Keisha.

But in the midst of the commotion, a woman was standing in the doorway with a shady look, as she gazed into her husband's study.

A very beautiful and graceful hijab-wearing woman. She looked calm looking at the situation of her husband and secretary inside the room.

But somehow in his heart. Clearly, the woman looked patient and shady upon seeing the two.

"Darling, do you have another woman?" throw it, smiling wryly.