FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 126 Ready to Become Ghibahan Material

Anita was still silent unresponsive, seemingly suddenly the woman was in a daze for a moment. His brain was still trying to digest the orders of his superior. As soon as his brain traveled, shadowing what happened until the President asked for something unusual.

Anita was dazed, her boss tumben asked to prepare clothes for his wife, indeed the boss's mistress clothes why, until 'd*lamannya' also again ?

Ahh it is, not his business, and should not interfere in the boss's business.

Ahhh, yes too, the President who is matchless is already married. How could Anita forget the new status of her superior. Remembering that, Anita immediately shook her head and smiled.

It turns out that his name is the same everywhere. Bawdy all. That's what's in Anita's brain.

But nature did not seem to allow the woman to drift in her mind about what was happening in the President's room, because the bass voice across the phone pulled her back to reality.

" Anita, did you hear my words ? "

" Oh, yeah. Immediately I will do it, President. " Anita answered somewhat.

Anita hung up the phone, then approached the hijab girl who was enjoying a dessert while chatting with the President's secretary staff.

While Amira nyengir when receiving information from the President's personal secretary, of course not all information until the matter of clothing. But Amira could guess what made Moza unable to come down with her.

Fortunately it has been dapet sajen maksi luxury, complete with appetizer and dessert. If you can't miss Amira waiting for her best friend to date.

" I live first, you stay here until lunch is over. If you want to go down, you can say the same Bella so that later she will take you to the elevator. "

Amira nodded. " Thank you, Secretary An. "

" Call me An, like Moza. "

" Okay, Ma'am An. "

Amira continued her lunch session with the staff of the President's Secretary while joking. All Anita staff are cool, there are no julid. They are also seen enjoying a treat lunch from the President.

" Often mistress boss dateng yes, prosper our stomachs. " Celtap Aris, one of the staff.

" Hahaha, you free lovers. "

" Your cake isn't, Bell. " Ejek Aris defended herself.

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" Heh, bengong Lo, Mo. " Amira patted Moza's arm when she saw her best friend had not responded to her question.

" Eh, what ? "

" I asked you what you wanted to eat, Mo. Even cirrhoned. "

Moza skirted the canteen area with her brownish netra, scanning one by one the food stands there.

" If you go to the cake in the President's room, it won't be here, Mo. " Ledek Amira because seeing his best friend is like confusion choosing his lunch menu.

" Tsk. Don't start, Ami. I don't have the energy to get your back. "

" Hehehe, so fill the power. So what do you eat ? "

" I follow you, I'm tired of trying to break a little while waiting for you. Please help me eat food, please ! " Pinta Moza with a pleading gaze.

" Okay young lady. " Amira is back to being sober, and Moza is just clucking lazily, not having the energy to argue.

Two days of overtime at home and in the office, not to mention office work and also some college assignments.

Really, the girl was like running out of spare energy. Moza chose to fold both hands on the table and rest her head there, facing the large glass on her right side.

At least 15 minutes can be quite decent, especially the office cafeteria seems to be quiet. His two round eyes instantly closed, ignoring the few men who passed his desk and greeted. Even Julian's arrival was ignored.

" Why is Momo, umik ? " Julian asked after landing her butt without excuse on the chair right in front of Amira as the hijab girl was about to rise from her seat to order food.

" Said tired. "

Julian's eyebrows instantly rose. " Lah, who would dare to make the boss madam exhausted ?! Let me report the guy to his leg. "

" Dih precisely he exhausted because he was told to pacing the Presdir room only. " Amira replied half in a whisper, then left her two best friends to one of the food stands.

Hihihi. how not tired if it's his business, every Momo person is in the room bang Hega they are not pounding only for JF Genks, hahaha. . .

Arrrgggg I want to marry too...

Mamih, Lian wants to kawiiinnnn.

Julian's mind thrashed, then glanced at his best friend with a whimper.

Ting. . .

The slender body was writhing small, it seemed like his deep sleep was interrupted by the sound of his phone notification. Both of his eye beads blinked slowly, adjusting the incoming light through his sense of sight.

His thin peach-colored lips opened wide evaporated and the reflex was covered by his palm.

" Heh ? "

It's a private room in Kak Hega's room.

His consciousness was instantly forced back completely when Moza realized where he was plus a sexy bass sound effect that was so familiar it greeted his sense of hearing.

His body immediately sat down, along with his head that turned to the right and left looking for the source of the sound.

How am I supposed to be here, anyway ? Didn't I just bristle in the cafeteria while waiting for food from Ami ?

Moza grabbed her phone which was on the table at the side of the bed where she was lying earlier.

At 14:00

Huh ?

The round eyeball immediately blinked a few times, it seemed like a wrong look at the clock, even his hands immediately rubbed both eyes to regain full consciousness.

" You didn't see it wrong, it was already two o'clock. I just want to wake up you want to pray dzuhur together. Yuk, wake up, yank. There is still time. " The tall, strapping body clad in a white shirt and vest of ashes was already standing right at the side of the bed, with one hand outstretched to help the wife get out of bed.

Not having time to think long, Moza immediately reached out her hand to return her husband's hand and lowered both feet on the floor where a pair of room sandals were available. And again his heart was made pounding with a pair of bear heads that adorned the slippers.

Geez, when did her husband prepare all this anyway. Perhaps that was what flashed a glimpse in Moza's mind.

" Come, after the prayer we eat, you haven't had time for lunch, have you ? "

" Ah, yes, brother. "

After performing the dzuhur prayer service, a couple of lukewarm wives went straight to the lounge. On the table of the old ash-coloured sofa was already available lunch menu.

Moza, who was going to go straight back to her room, was forced to abandon her intentions because her husband forced her to have lunch first.

Ting. . .

Moza's cell phone notification rang again when she was on the sofa in the living room of her husband's office.

" A minute, brother. " Moza grabbed a rosegold-colored phone with a bitten apple logo that was on the sofa after getting a nod of her husband's approval. Then open the green chat application.

...------------------ Private Chat -------------------------------...

📩 Amira Rahayu

Mo, you don't have to go back to the room, just wait again after the internship.

^^^📩 Moza Art^^

^^^Why ?^^^

📩 Amira Rahayu

Tomorrow I'll clear. I gave the bag to Jul. See you tomorrow's.

^^^📩 Moza Art^^

Thanks, Ami.^^^

...------------------- End Chat -------------------------------...

Moza felt something strange, the girl immediately glanced at her husband who was folding his shirt arms up to the elbow.

" Why, yank ? "

" Sister, how am I supposed to be here ? I was in the cafeteria with Amira and Julian. "

There was no answer, the man just smiled faintly then sat down by his wife's side.

" Brother-s-. "

" Why, baby ? " Answer Hega was friendly, his hands outstretched tidying his wife's mane of hair.

" Answer me first, how can I be here ? "

" Of course your handsome husband is the one who brought you, who else ? " Answer Hega lightly.

" Huh ? " Moza's eye manic immediately glared and blinked a few times, digesting her husband's statement.

Something must have happened, right ?

Huft, get ready to be a hibahan material. His mind sighed heavily.

***

Congratulations to you, friends.

For example aidzin wal aidzin, sorry inner birth. ⁇