Hidden CEO
A scabbard?

In office 

Khalisa's been going around with one of the employees assigned to look after him. Walk through every hallway and room where they work. Ask something that he thinks is very strange and also invites to run around. 

As a result, his behavior is a barrier to the work of employees. However what power, everyone no one dared to refute. They still try to do their job well and entertain Khalisa who is still at home in his room. 

While in the Yunan room, Cassandra sat sweetly on the sofa. He can only play the phone, occasionally asking the news of his daughter to the husband who is also busy working in front of the laptop. 

Silent 

No one's making a sound. Both are busy with their activities. Yunan has to catch up with time because this afternoon is going to go out of town. While Cassandra was confused about what to say, the reason was that she remained tight-fisted when Yunan asked for something more than kissing as she almost did last night. Fortunately, he can still give a reason. 

"What time will you be going next afternoon, brother?" cassandra asked, opening her voice. 

''Less than 04.00." Look at the circular clock in his hand, then refocus on the laptop. 

A few minutes later the sound of a small laugh made him look over. Curious to see his wife smiling with a mobile phone screen. 

"Again what? It looks so exciting?" yunan said that suddenly was already standing in front of Cassandra. 

"Ah, this is Laurent, he said take a walk tomorrow," Cassandra replied honestly. Showing a message from her sister-in-law. 

"You're familiar with Laurent. Since when?" Yunan sat down next to Cassandra, who was sent a message to her sister. 

"Just yesterday. Why why anyway? Can't you?" ask Cassandra cynically. 

"It's not so, honey. You don't want to talk to Malena or Lolita? Don't you miss them? Since when have you not met them?" tanya Yunan. 

"Sister, don't talk about them anymore, I'm lazy." Cassandra suddenly frowned when Yunan mentioned the names of her two brothers who now live abroad. I don't know what the problem is between them, which is for sure he's sure that there's something that Cassandra doesn't like. 

"Those brothers can't hate each other, honey. Now tell me, what exactly is your problem with Lolita's sister and Malena's sister?" Yunan looks serious. Hoping to mediate the feud between his wife and two brothers-in-law. 

Cassandra tells the story of herself who was once expelled from the house of her two brothers. Suddenly, it made Yunan surprised. 

How not, Cassandra is their younger sister, but with her encouragement when she needs someone to confide in. Nor does Yunan blame them completely, for he is the root of the suffering.

''Not only that, brother." Cassandra continued her words. 

"They also took issue with a shophouse that my mother gave me. A few days ago they called me and wanted to ask me back. He said to capitalize on Kak Lutfhi and Kak Novan, but I refused. Yesterday he called again, and I didn't answer him. Maybe they still want to talk about it.'' 

Yunan nodded in understanding. 

"I don't want to know about their business, the important thing is that I can support my mother and Khalisa, that's enough.''

Yunan smiled slightly. Embracing Cassandra's shoulder and kissing her cheek. Now he has dared to get closer and no longer awkward to ask for something more intimate. 

"What the hell's the shophouse that was given to you?" ask Yunan, not mock. He just wanted to make sure of something that his brother asked for. 

"It's not too big, brother. It's not really a big deal, I just don't want them to control all of Dad's possessions. They have also been given treasure, but do not know where? They are highly educated. She used to study abroad, but after joining her husband, all her property was gone. Maybe make the capital of her husband who she said was a businessman.''

"You want to live in peace, right? Just give me that shophouse. I can give you anything you want including a bigger shophouse," gently tell Yunan. Fear that hostility will be prolonged. 

"This matter is not because of the great smallness of the treasure, Brother. This is a trust from my father. He told me to manage, and I don't want to fall into the wrong hands. Besides Malena and Lolita's sister are unreliable, I also disagree I gave them the shophouse." 

"Well then the story, I can't force it. May they realize that what they did was wrong.''

Instead of thinking of others, I found a way to take him to the room. 

"Darling, I'm tired, let's take a little break! Mumpung Khalisa has not returned." Yunan smiled ignorantly. Lowering his eyebrows quickly, of course it makes Cassandra's fine fur stand up. 

However, he still agreed. Moreover, Yunan does need itself as entertainment in the middle of work that is very draining of the brain. 

Cassandra opened the door. The view circulates around a minimalist but very beautiful room. There is a large bed, a closet and a dressing table, then on the left side there is a bathroom door. Not so big, but everything is complete. 

"You used to sleep here, brother?" cassandra asked without looking. Still enjoying the soothing aroma of the room perfume.  

"Yes." Yeah." Yunan was just standing in the doorway. Put his hands on the frame. Staring at the back of Cassandra who looked fascinated with the room. 

His legs swung slowly, wrapping both his hands around Cassandra's stomach. Put his chin on his wife's shoulder. Sipping the scent of perfume that pierced his olfactory cavity. 

"I miss our moment together. Will you spend time with me this afternoon? Before I go, I want to sleep with you," said Yunan. 

Cassandra turned her body around until both of them cleared. They threw each other a glance then put their lips together. Yunan closed the door with her feet, leading her to the bed without letting go of her kiss. 

His hands slowly removed the hijab that Cassandra was wearing. Then throw it in any direction. There is not the slightest gap on the wife who is already in his grasp. 

The longer the two are more lulled in the flow of love. Decompose longing feelings that have been hidden for a long time. Strengthening each other's love that had come out. 

Amidst the action of Yunan who almost managed to disarm Cassandra's clothes, suddenly the woman pushed her sturdy body to make her surprised. 

"What's up, honey?" ask Yunan not understand. 

Cassandra got out of bed. He opened the bag on the nightstand. Then take a red box and give it to the husband. 

"You have to wear this" he said hesitantly. 

"Sheath?" Yunan furrowed his brows. But what power, he must still wear it for the safety of the wife who does not want to have more children.