From the Secretary Malah Becomes an Affair

From the Secretary Malah Becomes an Affair
Reno's attitude change


Since today Zefanya is closed Gala to rest the girl decided to come to the place of Vino, there must be her husband because the two men are always together, Zefanya carrying a lunch box, it just so happened that today there was no activity he chose to cook.


Zefanya had just replied to a message from Gala asking her circumstances, Zefanya forbade Gala to come back to her house not without reason, she had to guard her husband's heart.


Zefanya smiled and walked into the building, the place had already become like a mini office for both of them. Zefanya put her cheerful feet up she accidentally did not tell Reno that she was coming this afternoon.


But when he arrived at the door, his smile faded, he saw a straight-haired black woman who was holding Reno and even trying to sit on the man's lap, Zefanya could also see the woman blatantly flirting with her husband, but Reno was unaware of it.


“Mas Reno.”


Zefanya's voice made Reno surprised, even she pushed a little body that was very close to her, Helen put on her lazy look.


“Sayang... Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?” ask Reno.


“Do I have to tell you first?”


Zefanya stared cynically at Helen and was cynically responded also by the girl. Helen does know that Reno has a wife, but Helen loves Reno and does not care about her.


“Kak Zefanya ?, Where have you been during the recent appearance, I thought you guys were divorced.”


Helen really made her Zefanya emotions rise drastically, the girl was very disrespectful.


“Not your business, it's best to keep quiet and keep your distance with my husband.”


Helen smiled cynically, Zefanya grabbed Reno's arm and hugged her. Wherever Zefanya had not known that there were women in Reno's place.


“Mas, I came to bring lunch for you, better eat first.” Zefanya said as she pulled Reno's arm towards the empty table, the newly-appeared Vino smiled at Zefanya's presence .


“They just came? Tumben once.”


“Hai Vin, I happen to be on leave today, sit down I brought lunch.” Take it while opening the lid of the food one by one.


“But Brother Reno had lunch with Sister Agnes.”


Zefanya's hand movements that opened the supply box came to a halt when she heard Helen say that. Reno closed her eyes, why did Helen have to say that in front of Zefanya .


“You have no intention of explaining what the woman said?”


Sizzling Zefanya, Reno knows Zefanya is currently angry. Reno is just silent he is confused where to start so that his wife does not get angry, even Reno has not told Zefanya that he managed to rise to the post in Mattulesy group.


“I will explain at home, because I still have a lot of work here.”


“OK, I'm home now, the food you throw away.”


Zefanya grabbed her bag and immediately left the place.


“Leave it, if I explain now it will get longer.”


Helen grieves. “Your wife is very childish will not understand the position of her husband.”


“You better shut up too.” Reno said coldly, it managed to silence Helen's mouth. Reno sighed as she sat back in her chair and focused on her computer, at this time she had to finish the job Agnes gave her.


Zefanya came out of the building, she felt her chest tight for the umpteenth time, Zefanya felt Reno starting to be less open to her, Agnes? Who is the woman, who makes Zefanya more upset Reno does not explain what she heard directly, the man always prioritizes work, Zefanya understands that work is important, the, but he also needs the man's attention.


Zefanya rubbed her tears that had just fallen violently, the sun shone so bright that it felt like burning human skin that passed by on the streets. Zefanya did not enter the office she remembered to Gala, did the man take care of everything alone? Zefanya looks at her shoes, beautiful flat shoes Gala gives. Zefanya brushed aside her memories of why she should remember Gala at a time like this.


The sound of a cellphone that rang out Frey's daydream, the girl hastily reached into her bag, Zefanya rounded her eyes when she saw the name Gala listed there.


“Halo Sir? What's up?” ask Zefanya .


“Frey can you come to my house, deliver the report file you created yesterday, I need it for a meeting.”


“Good Sir, send your home address”.


Zefanya closed her call, she felt surprised shouldn't the man be in the office during the day like this? Why are they even told to go home? But Zephaniah had no time to think about all that, which was obviously about his work. Zefanya stopped a taxi to go to the Gala residence.


Zefanya got off her taxi right in front of the security post, not arbitrarily allowed people to enter. The housing is one of the most elite, Zefanya even propped up to see the road into a very wide even the houses there are very magnificent.


“Mbak who? Who do you want to meet?” ask the security guard who works there.


“I want to meet Mr Gala Madava Demario .”


The middle-aged man stared at Zefanya from top to bottom.


“Pak Gala is the owner of the housing here, already made an appointment?”


“I'm his secretary.” Zefanya said, he reached into his bag and gave his identification to the security officer. Finally the officer believed and let Zefanya in.


Finally Zefanya entered there, he was stunned when he saw the houses there were very luxurious and magnificent, the environment was also very clean and awake, no wonder many artists and actors occupied the housing, no wonder, that place is very far when compared to his slum dwellings.


Zefanya felt very embarrassed for daring to bring Gala to her residence, Zefanya was increasingly made self-conscious when she saw how rich Gala was, she said, moreover, he just heard that all the housing units here belong to Gala, really very crazy.


Zefanya's feet stopped in a magnificent house. The house is designed with a minimalist form and glass material, the house is the largest and most magnificent house at the end of the road. Zefanya believes he is currently in front of the Gala house, according to the location address sent by the man.


Zefanya felt shrieked when she saw Gala's house, but Zefanya ventured into the gate and towards the main door. Zefanya saw the car that used to be in Gala parked in the garage. Zefanya pressed the doorbell twice.


Until finally the door was opened featuring Gala with her office look only the man was not wearing a suit, Gala only used a white shirt with buttons on the top of her open.