My husband is not for me
Chapter 25 Payments.

"You?, why are you here?" tanya Qesya firmly pointed at Aditya who had just come to the office.

"Good morning, Mr. Aditya," said HRD.

Qesya's eyes widened when HRD called Aditya Tuan. "Tu-tuan Ad-aditya," he stammered and looked at Aditya.

"I'm sorry, Mister, He's an apprentice here and he's also going to be your Secretary Sir. His name is Qesya Purnama," said HRD introduced Qesya.

Aditya, who knew Qesya, just nodded his head a little. 'Huem. Tell him to go to my room" said Aditya and passed straight from there.

Qesya who saw all that, subconsciously cursed her superior. "Well, there's a lot of people" he said upset and emotionless.

"Due to your words Miss, she is your superior," HRD said firmly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mira," said Qesya apologizing and waking up.

"You hurry to Mr. Aditya's room, because Mr. Aditya will never waste time sitting down" said Ms. Mira.

"Excuse me, ma'am," said Qesya and Anis.

Qesya and Anis take the elevator. "Aiss, you're Qes, you can't control your emotions for a day" Anis said, upset as the elevator went by.

"I couldn't control my emotions when I saw that flat face," Qesya said, again upset at Aditya's flat face.

"But Om Azlan is also flat, but you like it" Anis said.

"Om Azlan is different again the story," said Qesya, then smiled at Azlan's face.

Anis rolled her eyes lazily. "As for you, I want to go to my room first," he said after he reached the floor of the room. While Qesya pressed the top floor button where the floor of the room and Assistant CEO.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

"Come in" said the owner of the room.

"Excuse me, sir," said Qesya into Aditya's room.

"Please sit down" said Aditya.

"Thank you, sir," said Qesya politely and sat down at Aditya's desk.

Aditya fixed his way of sitting, staring at Qesya. "Do you understand how you work as a secretary?" asked Aditya who seemed flat, just like Arhand when talking flat.

In the heart of Qesya who heard Aditya's question became upset himself. "Yes, obviously you know, if you don't know where it is possible to apply in this field, you're not responsible."

"Are you listening to me?" aditya asked because Qesya still did not answer.

"Yes, sir, I know how and what I should do" said Qesya politely as she continued to endure her frustration.

"If you had studied this file, this, this, and this, because soon you'd be meeting be-"

"We?" ask Qesya.

"Yes, why?" tanya Aditya looked at the confused Qesya.

"It's okay, sir," said Qesya.

"And then one more person asked for my old secretary number at HRD and called him, then asked for all my schedules with him," Aditya said back.

Qesya just nodded her head and obeyed all Aditya's words without protest. "Good, Sir."

"Is there any more, sir?" qesya asked, when Aditya had said nothing.

"Nothing" said Aditya, with his eyes focused on his laptop.

"If you'll excuse me" said Qesya.

"Hub."

Qesya turned around and walked towards the exit, but as she was about to open the door Qesya stopped her steps.

"Wait," said Aditya.

Qesya turned to look at her new boss. "Yes, Sir."

"Where are you going?" ask Aditya.

Qesya sorted her forehead staring at Aditya. "Go back to my room, sir," said Qesya.

"Learn all that there," said Aditya swooping down on the sofa in his room.

"But-"

"You don't have to show your face like that, because I don't think I want to modulate you. I just don't want to call and wait, when I want to give you the other files you need to control. It was very troublesome for me," Aditya said flatly.

"Why does he know what's on your mind," Qesya's mind stared at Aditya's strange mind.

"You're understanding?"

"Understand me, sir," said Qesya quickly nodding her head.

"Hub. Good though. Now start working" Aditya said and refocused on his laptop.

"Okay, sir," said Qesya and walked towards the sofa.

......................

"Welcome, sir," welcome the receptionist to Arhand.

"Have it come?" ask Arhand flat.

"Already, Sir. Mr. Aditya was already in his room," replied the Receptionist politely.

Arhand climbed into a special elevator for him, he pressed the floor button of his room.

Chequek.

Aditya got up straight from his seat. "Master. Sorry you should have just called me, let me come to your room," Aditya said formally.

Arhand turned his gaze to the woman sitting on the sofa as well as Qesya who had been seriously checking the file to look away when the door was opened directly.

"That's not Khumaira's husband?, but how the irresponsible bloke called her, Sir. Is she the CEO of this company?, if that's Maira the wife of the donk conglomerate. Wow, great also turned out to be Khumaira's husband. But wait, Khumaira always looks sad when I meet her, is it okay that she cheated on Khumaira and Khumaira already know but she is afraid to say it?, If that was true it meant that he was just as good as his assistant, equally an irresponsible man," Inner Qesya looked at the two handsome men in front of him in turn.

"This girl isn't my wife's friend?" ask Arhand slowly to Aditya.

Aditya nodded his head. "Yes, Sir. He was a friend of the Madam's at that time."

"Well, is he here?" ask Arhand again.

"He was an apprentice, and I chose him as my secretary," Aditya said looking over at Qesya

"Why?, do you like him?" ask Arhand again this time a little question teasing his singles assistant.

"No. But because his work does meet the requirements to be my secretary, "ujsr Aditya is flat.

Arhand chuckled at the words of his Assistant. "Huem" he said and nodded his head.

"They're talking about what the hell, looking at me anyway. Or maybe they're thinking about something nasty to me again?, Iiihhh basic irresponsible guy, beware if that happens," inner Qesya while crossing her implants in his chest.

Aditya money saw it frowning him. "Hey. Why did you cross your hands like that?" aditya asked while Arhand had returned to his room.

"No, this must be an irresponsible guy thinking about that nasty thing to me, the proof is that he forbids me from covering my body. Basic perverted guy," Inner Qesya cursed Aditya.

Arhand went back into Aditya's room. "Adithya."

"Yes, sir, what's wrong?" ask Aditya.

"This is how you will meet outside later so I will handle the meeting here" said Arhand.

Aditya frowned taj usually Arhand wants to handle meetings inside, usually also he prefers outside, Arhand usually, but Aditya did not dare to ask what else now he was in the office and there were others also among them. "Well, sir," said Aditya nurut.

Arhand returned to his arms and smiled at the devil, then he grabbed a flat object in his coat pocket.

......................

Drtts.

"Whose number is this?, it does not need to be raised," said Maira then read the book again.

But his phone kept ringing, but Maira completely ignored the call and remained focused on reading her book.

"📩Why don't you pick up my phone?, it's me Arhand. Hurry up and pick up my phone," said the message.

Maira who saw it langung took her phone. He read his message back. Before long the phone again rang with the same number, and soon Maira picked up the phone. "Hallo, Mas," said Maira rather hesitantly.

But the doubt disappeared when she heard her husband's upset voice.

"Hallo. Why didn't you pick up my phone earlier?" tanya Arhand sounded annoyed across there.

"Sorry Mas, I don't know if it's Mas Arhand's number, because Mas Arhand's number is a new number, so I'm afraid to pick it up" said Maira honestly.

"Yes, forget that. Would you like to meet your friend at that time?" ask Arhand.

"Which friend, my friend?" ask Maira back.

"How many friends do you have?"

"There's no one. Uh, ada. I have one friend, why Mas?"

"That's her. You want to see him?"

"You know Mas, but I don't know where he is" Maira said.

"I know where he is."

"Just right, Mas?"

"Hub. You want to meet her?"

"Mau Mas" said Maira enthusiastically.

"But everything is not free" said Arhand sounding full of cunning.

"I mean Mas Arhand I have to pay Mas Arhand that way?" ask Maira plain.

"Yes, but the pay isn't money."

"Then what?"

"Sleep him again" said Arhand without shame.

"Who is Mas?" maira asked me who she should put to bed.

"You fell asleep this morning."

Negating her husband's perverted speech, Maira recalled how her power belonged to her husband. Maira even sulot swallowed his own saliva.

"Come to the office quickly. I wait," said Arhand and hung up.

Maira sat pensively, she held her mouth which even still felt sore due to long playing with veined sausage of her husband.

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