My husband is not for me

My husband is not for me
Chapter 29 Lunch I


Arhand opened his private room, and saw Maira fall asleep, slowly Arhand walked up and stood beside the bed. "Wake up" he said flatly.


"Huem," said Maira wriggling but not opening her eyes.


"Wake up" said Arhand back flatly.


(Pov Author: Arhand may not be the way to wake his wife gently, or a little romantic that way, do not be too flat like that. Maira also fell asleep because of your actions).


"Huem," wriggled Maira back and still did not open her eyes.


Arhand sat on the edge of the bed, bowing his head, whispering in Maira's ear. "Wake up or I make your mouth stiffer" he said, not forgetting to give a spoiled bite on his eyelid, making Maira's body tremble, with Maira's eyes quickly wide open.


Maira looked at her husband who was on top of her, immediately Maira pushed her husband's chest, and sat down immediately. Arhand who saw that chuckled, it turned out that the nurse was so powerful.


Arhand stood up from his seat. "Let's get up, we'll have lunch outside" she reached out her hand to help Maira stand up.


Maira received her husband's hand and got out of bed. "I'm going to go to the bathroom for a minute" he said.


"You want to be with me" said Arhand with a smirk smile, and this smile that Maira had been afraid of lately.


Maira quickly slipped into the bathroom. Maira did not want to make her mouth more stiff, if it could not be made sure she would not be able to eat all day because of illness.


Smile lipped se*si Arhand lipped so beautiful, staring at the behavior of his wife. "Why the more day he gets the funnier. Did he tease me on purpose?, but I like that," he said with a smile that faded from his lips.


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"Is the file ready😑?" ask Aditya flat.


"Already, sir," replied Qesya.


"alright. Soon we leave," said Aditya flat and returned to focus on his laptop.


"Yes, sir," said Qesya again sitting on the sofa, waiting until the flat man was done with his work.


"Master," call Qesya.


"Huem" Aditya said without taking his eyes off.


"Can I ask you a question?" ask Qesya.


"If the matter of work can if not not not be," said Aditya.


Qesya was annoyed at Aditya's reply. "Ihhh, I want to be depraved face flat," he said annoyed because he wanted to ask about the purpose of the flowers given by Rian to him earlier.


"Do you curse me?" tanya Aditya looked at Qesya sharply.


Qesya. "Hu?, No, Mister," he said feeling horror with Aditya's sharp gaze.


Drtts.


Aditya's phone reads with Arhand's name on the screen of his phone, immediately Aditya raised his phone. "Yes, hello, sir."


" ...."


"It's all done, sir," he said.


"...."


"Good, Sir."


Aditya put his phone back on his desk, and refocused it on his laptop.


"What is Mr Arhand?" qesya asked looking at Aditya.


Aditya turned his gaze to look at Qesya, making Qesya confused and awkward. "Do your job don't ask questions and take care of my work."


Hearing that, Qesya mumbled. "Who is also the one who takes care of his work, there is no work. He thinks as special as he is, oh ngak deh🥴. People want to know about Khumaira," he grumbled slowly.


Aditya who has good hearing can still hear Qesya's words. "You said something?" ask Aditya.


"No, sir," said Qesya flatly.


"It sounds very sharp, I even speak very small but he can still hear. Or maybe he's not human. This is well, he works like a robot endlessly, expressionless, insensitive, and one more he can read people's minds. Iihh, why suddenly I have goosebumps, yes" said in his heart while staring at Aditya who was so focused on his laptop.


"Why you?" tanya Aditya looked at Qesya with a frown.


"Huhu?"


"Why are you goosebumps like that?" aditya asked back with a sharp gaze staring at Qesya.


"Why is the Ac temperature down?" ask Qesya again as Aditya lowers his Ac temperature.


"You're cold, so I cut back," said Aditya flatly. Qesya stared strangely at Aditya making Aditya feel nervous but still he can control and display a flat face.


"Not to think far. I lower the temperature not because I care, I just don't want you to faint and make me difficult, your work is still a lot," he continued with a flat face and immediately returned to focus on his laptop.


Qesya clenched both of her hands, restraining her frustration. "Patience, patience, patience."


With annoyance Qesya said, "I don't think far. Anyway I won't be interested in you, sir, because Mr. Azlan has stolen my whole heart and soul," he said smiling sweetly and re-imagining the handsome face of Azlan who was sculptured by the Greek gods.


"We're leaving now" Aditya said and immediately stood out from his room leaving Qesya.


"Why am I staying?" ask him ambiguously.


"Master, wait," he shouted and quickly slipped out of the room, because if he returned to make Aditya wait for him he would be punished just like this morning.


"Eh, Qes," said Maira, holding Qesya who hit her.


"Khumair-" he stopped when he saw Arhand's sharp gaze.


"I mean. Mrs Khumaira, I'm sorry I didn't see you, because you're in a hurry" Qesya said.


Maira felt uneasy and comfortable with Qesya's calls and manner of speaking to her, but she herself was afraid to protest.


"Why do you have to be in such a hurry?" ask Maira.


"That, the man in charge (closed his own mouth). I mean Mr. Aditya, leave me, "he said after correcting his sentence.


"What are you waiting for?" arhand asked coldly staring at Qesya.


The feathers of Qesya immediately stood all. "Ha, yes. If that's the case, excuse me, sir, Madam," he said, and as quickly as lightning missed Arhand who was like a ghost to Qesya.


"Come," said Arhand holding Maira's hand.


Maira was shocked to look at her husband, but Arhand's face remained flat. They get into the elevator and Arhand does not take off Maira's hand.


"Hufh, look Khumaira's husband's eyes very creepy. I thought the responsible man's gaze was very scary but it turned out that Khumaira's male gaze was much more sinister," said Qesya holding onto her chest that was almost dislodged due to Arhand's horror gaze.


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"Uncel come on. Lian was already lapal," whined Rian who was already very hungry.


"Yes, yeah, Boy. Wait a minute Uncle finish Uncle's desk first new after that we go to eat, ok," said Azlan while cleaning the files on his desk.


"Let's go?" said Azlan approached his nephew and brother.


"Let's go" said Rian happily.


"Where do you want to mam, Uncle?" asked Rian who was in Azlan's arms.


"Where does Rian want it?" ask Azlan.


"In the lestolan there is the olam lenangnya," said Rian quickly. Rian really likes places that have a swimming pool, whether it's a hotel, villa, or restaurant.


"What's the pool?, Rian wants to swim?" ask Azlan.


With the spirit of 45 Rian nodded his head. "You, you" he said quickly.


"Try again, Mama did not hear," said Clarisa turned to look at the horror of two men of different ages.


Rian looked at Alzan as well as Azlan looked at Rian, from the point of view they implied, 'last our lives both.'


"Nothing, Mama. Lian is just a dutch. Aye, Uncle?" elak Rian fast.


"That's right," Azlan said quickly confirming his nephew's reasoning, before the Bengal tiger went berserk.


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