Marrying for Threats
episode 123
The cloudy morning made Zira lazy to move to wake up from her sleep. He still closed his eyes. But he realized that there were two figures of ladies-in-waiting who last night stood on the right and left side of the bed. Zira opened her eyes wide. He saw two figures of his ladies. The two maids were still standing in the same position. He sat from his previous position, lying down.
" Are you guys from last night standing like that." Zira said astonished.
" It's true, miss." Said a waiter.
Zira looked at the two servants.
" Strong as well as your feet, have you ever been to military school?" Zira was amazed by the two strong ladies standing all night.
" No miss. We've only ever been in a sack race." Said a waiter.
Zira muttered and looked back into the eyes of the two servants.
" Why are your eyes like rotten fish's eyes." Zira said quickly.
The two servants were unwilling to tell the truth that if they were actually very sleepy, they were worried that they would be punished by Ziko if sleepy. Because Ziko previously advised to resist drowsiness or will be fired. That's what's still ringing in their ears.
" This is Miss's latest contact." Said another waiter.
Zira understood the drowsiness and fatigue that her two ladies and gentlemen experienced. He allowed the two maids to leave his room.
" I know that you are very sleepy, but I salute you for taking good care of me despite the sleepiness of whack but you still hold on with a strong stance. Rest, I will not do anything harmful to myself." Zira said firmly.
The two servants hesitated to leave Zira alone in the room. They are worried about their fate.
" Why do you still want to stand there as long as my husband's abroad." Zira said quickly.
They looked at each other, they gestured for each other to dare to start the conversation.
" Can you allow us to the young master." Said a waiter.
" Let's just relax leave it all to me." Zira said quickly.
The two maids left the room, they went straight into the room due to the severe drowsiness.
Zira took her phone and tried to contact her husband. There was no answer from her husband. He went to the bathroom to clean his body.
Zira came down from the top floor and went towards the kitchen, and just like last night, she brought her food to the kitchen. There are some cooks cooking in the kitchen. Seeing his arrival the chefs were about to leave. But Zira held everything back to continue her work.
She enjoyed her breakfast in the kitchen with the cook again and there were some waiters who were going back and forth to the kitchen. Mr. Budi still looked at Zira with a different gaze, because last night when they were chatting Mr. Budi looked at him warmly like a child. But this morning he looked at Zira with a very different gaze. He finished his breakfast and went out of the kitchen. Sir followed him from behind.
" What's wrong, sir?" asked Zira while stopping her steps because there was a middle-aged man following her.
" Will the lady intend to give a birthday gift to the young master in the form of death." Ask sir firmly.
Zira was shocked to hear Mr. Budi mention the word death.
" Who died sir? And what does that have to do with my husband's birthday gift." Zira was confused.
Mr. Budi who asked the question was even confused by the question back to him.
" Who's dead sir?" asked Zira while shaking Mr. Budi's arm.
Budi was confused as to what to answer.
" Who wants to die, sir?" ask Zira again.
Zira rounded her eyes towards Pak Budi.
" Sir, I don't want to die and I'm not dead." Zira said firmly.
Zira was about to leave but Budi called her back.
" Miss Zira wait." Said Mr. Budi quickly.
Zira stopped her steps again. And turned to look towards the middle-aged man.
" My lady, please, if the lady wishes to gift the young master, not death." Said Mr. Budi begging.
Zira was more confused he wanted to throw his head against the wall, he seemed to gather with the aliens who do not understand each other's language.
" My sir did intend to give a gift to my husband but not the death of his card." Zira explained slowly.
Zira explained slowly to Mr. Budi so that the middle-aged man understood and did not think strangely about death.
When explained slowly by Zira finally Pak Budi understood, and he said to go to work.
Because of the bad weather she wore long clothes and trousers but still gave the impression of being a feminine woman.
Zira walks down the office lobby and goes straight into the elevator. The employees inside the elevator smiled and respected him. They are very amazed at the personality of Zira who does not look at the social status of anyone.
Zira gets out of the elevator and heads to her husband's room, but she doesn't see Kia at her desk. He looked around and into the pantry but there was no sign of the existence of the secretary. Without a second thought, she entered her husband's room. She found Kia sitting sweetly in her husband's seat.
" Hello second boss good morning." Said Kia sok friendly.
" Why are you sitting in my husband's chair?" ask Zira ketus.
Kia laughed happily.
" Hahaha, I'm just sitting in your husband's chair instead of sitting on your husband's thigh." Said Kia while laughing happily.
" Hurry up you get out of there or." Zira had not been able to continue her sentence but Kia had already cut her words.
" or what? or call security." Said Kia while showing the broken phone cable. He did accidentally disconnect the phone cable, the woman made the cable exactly in the mouse meal.
Zira still looked at the woman in front of him with a very sharp gaze.
" You know I imagine sitting on your husband's thigh, I imagine he's making out for me." Kia's words deliberately burned Zira's emotions.
Zira clenched her hands and clenched her teeth she was shaking her head about to attack.
" You know I've been in love with your husband." Kia said a lie.
Kia deliberately wants to play with Zira's emotions, so that Zira quarrels with her husband. And at the time of the quarrel, he will enter as an entertainer for Ziko. But Zira was not his name if he could not get rid of the dust that was scattered in front of his way.
" Oh, that's great, should I congratulate you or should I send you a flower board with condolences." Zira said firmly.
Kia was still undaunted she was still with her stance sitting on Ziko's chair. She deliberately used her boss' wife, because Zira once said she would not complain to her husband, because she was not a whiny woman. He was sure that Zira would not tell this to Suaminyam
" You can imagine us making out here." Said Kia while stroking the edge of the table.
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