Married to Ex-Husband Boss
S2 Chapter 11

Anin was really upset at his crazy boss, he arbitrarily claimed himself as Dirga's lover and even had kissed Anin's forehead without permission. In Anin's heart, it felt like she was kicking the shin of her boss and seeing him in pain. That way, Anin can only be satisfied because he has given a lesson to Dirga.

Unfortunately, all of that is in his mind. He did not want to get into deeper trouble with Dirga if he did what he had in mind. It was very exciting for Anin to resign from the company, but considering the penalty of the work contract he had signed, making Anin should be able to survive and add patience in her stock.

"Lo why else? The feeling of every passing from the boss room, your face is always bent like that," asked Renata while looking suspiciously.

"so much to you" replied Anin Jutek.

Renata squinted her eyes and brought her face closer to Anin, in her mind she said that there was something between her friend and their new CEO.

"I'm sure, Lo must have a relationship with Mr. Dirga," whispered Renata because he did not want his words heard by their other colleagues.

Anin was surprised to hear Renata say, why his best friend is too sensitive to the affairs of others. At a time like this, Anin wants her best friend to be insensitive at all.

"Don't make you Re, I don't have any relationship with Dirga sir other than the relationship between superiors and subordinates." Anin tries to convolve, there is no way she is telling Renata the truth.

"You sure? I feel like there's something you're hiding."

"Ck, your feelings only once. Ah, mending you continue to work. Look at Ms. Sonya, from earlier we continue until we want out the seeds of her eyes," joked Anin so that Renata no longer interrogate her.

Renata looked towards Sonya and it turned out that her manager was busy with her work, even the fat-bodied woman did not glance in their direction at all.

Renata bent his face because he felt deceived by Anin, while Anin only smiled because he had managed to prank his best friend.

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At 5 pm, all employees of Pratama Group get ready to go home. They tidied up the workbench before going home, so that the next day they could continue the unfinished work and the state of their table was neat.

"Nin, you want to go home with me?" Renata offers to go home with Anin.

"No, today I was picked up," Anin refused. A few hours ago Kenan sent her a message and said he wanted to pick her up.

"Ciee, Anin picked up her boyfriend huh," ledek one of Anin's friends.

"No, not a boyfriend."

"Definitely the bluff, right" said the others.

Anin smiled, her friends' guesses were all wrong.

"Not really."

"Ish, you guys are on a really big kepo anyway," Renata scolded to their two friends.

"What the hell is Re, why are you the sewot."

"Tau lo's. Anin is mediocre. Yuk Mil, let's go home."

"Come on. Nin we go first."

"OK," Anin replied while forming her thumb and index finger like the letter O.

"They're on why the hell?" asked Renata inexhaustible to see the attitude of his two team mates who were sulking.

"Udah do not need to think, we go down also yuk. I'm waiting for you downstairs."

Without waiting for an answer from Renata, Anin pulled the hand of her best friend.it seems like Renata is still upset with the attitude of two of their friends earlier.

Arriving in front of the lobby, Renata and Anin separated. Renata headed for the parking lot because the bike was there, while Anin Langung approached his sister who was waiting at the stop.

Ken glanced at his watch and then turned to his older brother. "It's only been five minutes."

Kenan took a helmet for Anin which he held in the back seat and put the helmet on Anin's head. Anyone who saw the two of them, would have thought that they were lovers. What's more when Kenan put on a helmet for Anin, it looks very romantic.No exception with Dirga, he is currently clenching both hands when watching the scene.

"Damn, they're really very friendly. Looks like I have to do something to separate the two of them" Dirga murmured.

Shortly after, Dirga sees Anin riding a motorcycle and hugs Kenan's waist. Dirga's heart was more envious for him, he also wanted to be in the position of Kenan who was embraced by Anin. After that Kenan motorbike drove away from the stop, split the road and united with other riders.

Meanwhile, Dirga was still loyal to his place. Watching Anin leave until her shadow is no longer visible. A few minutes after Anin left, Dirga turned on the car engine and stepped on the gas and drove the car.

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Towards the Maghrib, Kenan's motorbike enters his yard. As soon as the motor stopped, Anin immediately went down and opened his helmet. He walked first leaving Kenan who was still sitting on his bike.

"Sir, wait!" her screams made Anin stop and turn around to look at her.

"Buruan!" press Anin and walk back.

"Yes, no patience." Kenan also hastily opened his helmet and soon followed Anin who had walked first.

Arriving inside the house, Anin and Kenan saw both of their parents were sitting casually in the living room. They approached him and kissed his father and his mother.

"How can you be together?" ask Elfira wonder.

"Yes Bun, Kenan picked up his brother at his office" replied Kenan.

Elfira and Erlangga looked at each other, it was unusual for their youngest child to pick up the older brother.

"Tumben" said Erlangga.

"Hehe, once in a while Pa. Later Ken happened to be in the office area, so Ken picked up the brothers."

"Where are you from?" asked Erlangga who looked suspicious of the youngest child.

"From Dimas Pa's house."

"You're not fighting anymore, are you?"

"It's not Pa. Why do you suspect just the same Ken? Ken's enraged in papa's eyes." Kenan sulks and leaves the family room.

"Where are you Ken, papa hasn't finished talking!" yell Erlangga.

"Based on the boy, always run away when papa still wants to talk," grumbled Erlangga because Kenan ignored his screams.

"Already Pa, don't be too hard on Ken," persuaded Elfira to calm her husband.

"Anin go to the room first Pa, Bun. Want to clean up, the problem is to enter the Maghrib again," said Anin.

"Yes dear."

Anin also stepped up the stairs to her room on the second floor, next to her sister's room.

Before entering his room, Anin glanced at the door of his sister's room which was tightly closed. Just a few seconds later, he actually went into the room and started cleaning himself.

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