
After finishing enjoying the breakfast Ziko and Zira left the mansion. Kevin was waiting for the two of them.
In the car Zira noticed a waiter was about to go out. He watched until the car moved away.
" What are you doing?" ask Ziko.
" It looks like it's my outfit." Zira.
Ziko just kept quiet because she knew beforehand from Mr. Budi.
" It's not just you who have clothes like that." Ziko said casually.
" ye! I designed all the clothes in my boutique and if there were only 10 of them per model." Zira ketus
Zira sees her husband full of suspicion.
" Why do you see me like that? I'm pretty, so don't be fascinated like that." Ziko said casually.
" Who charmed I was suspicious of you?" Zira said as she stared at Ziko full of investigation.
Ziko was still relaxed she did not heed his wife's suspicious gaze to him.
" I know all my clothes you give me are servants, don't you?" ask Zira.
" I know it's still on." Ziko said casually.
" If you knew all my clothes were the same waiter, I wouldn't have any installments with you." Zira said as she put her lips together.
Kevin just smiled and noticed his employer's small quarrel. The fight always comforted him. The quarrel was like a broken radio that was always forced to ignite.
" What about that vacancy?" ask Ziko.
" It's Sir. Someone has even sent his application to the company." Kevin explained.
" Suit suit who wants to get a new secretary." Zira Goda.
Ziko glanced at it for a moment and looked forward again.
" Astor Kevin how's the criterion? It has to be beautiful." Zira asked as she pressed her head next to Kevin.
Instantly Ziko pulled his wife's shoulder.
" What the hell is." Zira said still advancing her head again.
" How." Ask Zira again.
Ziko pulled his wife's shoulder.
" What the hell? I'm serious about it." Zira said still advancing her head.
Ziko begins to get upset to see his wife snobs familiar with Kevin.
" Can't you sit right." Shouted Ziko.
Zira ignored her husband's words. Zira kept asking Kevin.
" I said sit properly!" Snap Ziko.
" I'll be sitting right if you don't see, if I'm a new screech it's sitting not right." Zira said in defense.
Ziko immediately pulled one of his wife's ears.
" A sick." Zira held his ear.
" If Kevin brakes suddenly your body can jump out of the windshield or if Kevin brakes suddenly you can kiss his cheek." Ziko keceplosan.
Zira gawked at her husband's words. And suddenly Kevin brakes suddenly. Zira's cheeks immediately kissed the back of Kevin's chair.
" Now that one of them does not wear a seat
belt." Ziko ketus.
" And you Vin. Why are you brake suddenly?" Said Ziko astonished to see Kevin who suddenly ngerem.
" Oh that's the master I just want to ask you if you're jealous of me." Ask Kevin slowly.
Ziko immediately hit Kevin's arm quickly.
" If you ask like that, do you need a sudden brake." Ziko ketus.
" I'm sorry my master only practices if I brake suddenly what happens if the lady gets out of the car or the lady kisses my cheek but it turns out I'm wrong miss kissed the back seat." Said Kevin slowly.
" What did you say." Ziko said while punching her assistant's arm once again.
Zira laughed at her husband's words. Actually Kevin was just giving a test to his boss. And it turns out that Ziko is jealous of him and Kevin defines the meaning of jealousy that there are already seeds of rice that grow in his boss.
" That's it!" Zira said while holding her husband's hand.
" Are you really jealous." Ask Zira again while giggling.
Ziko looked back at his wife.
" What do you mean." Ziko pretended not to know.
Zira is still giggling with her husband's assistant's words and Ziko's expression towards Kevin.
" Some are jealous." Zira Goda.
" Who's jealous." Ziko ketus.
Ziko turned to his wife.
" Keep your word or I'll add your installments to seven times three times seven times ten. Do you want to." Ziko threatened.
Zira started counting with her finger.
" Aih was horrified right, even if I could do it, you wouldn't be able to." Zira said in defense.
" What do you mean?" Ziko turned to his wife with a sharp look.
Suddenly Kevin asked.
" I'm sorry sir what do you mean by seven times three times seven times ten. Is that a new mathematical formula." Ask Kevin slowly.
Ziko, who was looking at his wife, looked at Kevin.
" It's none of your business." Ziko told Kevin.
Zira laughed out loud at Kevin's question.
" Yes that's the formula for solving biological formulas." Zira said still giggling.
Kevin tried to examine the words of his boss' wife.
" Miss does biology have a formula." Kevin asked because he did not understand Zira's words.
Zira laughed out loud as Ziko stared intently at her wife. Zira shut her mouth to avoid laughing.
Kevin oh Kevin why can you be innocent like that.
Zira shut her mouth so as not to laugh and did not answer Kevin's question. Kevin did not ask again. Let the question be PR for him.
Zira was never silent with all her chatter. He did that so as not to get bored with traffic jams.
" My assistant Kevin has an idea. Later when selecting my husband's secretary candidate." Zira said while looking at Ziko.
" Yes."
" You accept the fat ones. Let's nahok nihang." Zira said as she glanced at her husband.
Ziko looked back at his wife.
" It seems you're jealous of my wife." Ziko said back.
" Why should I be jealous." Zira said quickly.
" If you're not jealous, why would you give Kevin specific criteria for not being jealous of his name." Ziko looked at his wife and smiled widely now the question came back to him.
Zira begins to flutter with Ziko's question.
Ai am I really jealous, why should I be jealous I should be happy if she has a sexy secretary so I can be free before one year.
" Sistant Kevin I am breaking my words. You'll choose a sexy secretary." Zira said quickly.
" Are you sure?" ask Ziko again.
Zira nodded her head.
" For Sisil to kiss me, you are jealous let alone one day I with sexy secretary. You'll kill yourself again." Ziko Temptation.
Zira began to defend herself.
" Oh, if Sisil isn't jealous but jealous." Zira said quickly.
" It's the same." Ziko said again.
" O same yeah not they're not brothers why can't they be the same." Ask Zira to relax.
Ziko massaged her forehead with her hands.
" How much was your English in school?" ask Ziko while still massaging her forehead.
" Oh if I never learn English that I've learned regional languages there are Javanese, padang, batak all the languages I can." Zira said casually.
" Do you want to test my regional language?" Said Zira while raising one of her eyebrows.
" Vin you're looking for a crash English course." Ziko's orders.
" For whom?" Ask Zira.
" Yes to you." Ziko said a little scream.
" Hahaha thanks to you I'm happy with my language don't bother sending me anymore." Zira refused with a faint smile.
Ziko was getting upset with his wife. His wife is sometimes smart sometimes too stupid.
" It's a good thing you're not my secretary." Ziko.
" I'm sorry my husband is the secretary who used to be named profitable." Zira teased her husband.
" What!"
The two of them on the way always fight no one wants to give up any conversation made by Zira. She is a unique woman.
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