MY HUSBAND IS NOT MY FIRST HUSBAND
Remember ! She's already married

" Please "answer Freya who is still standing

chandra's finger moved to point at her and then afterwards pointed at the sofa next to her right where she was sitting .

I just shook my head in response . Even just to just lift my head I did not dare let alone told to sit beside him, could die lice me .

Chandra who was anxious immediately pulled the hands of his secretary to make Freya fall with a position that was quite extreme for him

Freya who seems there is no preparation just go limbung .His face was right in his boss' chest, hearing a heartbeat that he thought was abnormal

" Why is his heart beating so fast ?" freya muttered in the heart

" um can you stand up" said Chandra who was furious because Freya was attached to her body, let alone the woman's naughty hands were on her heirloom that was easily tempted .

" jeez, sorry I accidentally mister "in a hurry Freya tried to stand up . But he did not realize that one of his hands was on the sacred object instead he made a pedestal to stand . As a result the object was pressed by his hand quite strongly .

" Arghh stupid fool " shouted Chandra, even his eyes closed with grimacing lips . The pain and heat he felt at this moment . His precious thing twisted quite powerfully.

The surprised Freya could only stare alternately at her palms then her boss who was grimacing in pain with a confused look.His eyes only flickered with open lips .

" ma.af I accidentally mister "freaked out when his boss never got better

" Which hurts, let me treat "his question with a plain face makes Chandra stare at him sharply

" You crazy ? " ask her annoyed .

What did he say ? want to treat her ? Crazy bastard, whether he wanted to hold it or pet it . Even blowing with her breath , maybe she was used to it on her husband .

" Cihh good thing you're married, maybe I'll think bad about you if you're still a virgin girl "he murmured inwardly

" I'm crazy ? I just want to be well-intentioned to help treat your pain, I just feel guilty for it "suddenly upset because it is called crazy, even though he has good intentions

" Hopefully the pain is even worse" murmured Freya who was already upset decided to leave her boss .

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Freya was on her way home "it was still five" he muttered, then his car turned to a food restaurant on the side of the road to his house

" Please enter mbk "greet the restaurant employee while opening the door for his , friendly restaurant .

" Thank you "I answered with a smile, and then I walked to the table on the edge of the glass that led to the street .

" please choose the menu mbak" said the restaurant employee who came to bring the menu book

Before long my order came, shrimp krispi, rib soup and squid stir-fry became my choice this afternoon

" wahh is delicious "even my saliva will drip looking at food that seems to tempt his tongue to be eaten immediately

As he was eating his food, someone came to greet him with an annoying smile "Hey secretary Freya" Assistant Dean said

" Oh hi" answered Freya briefly, then resumed eating .

" Wait a minute, if there's a perverted assistant here, then there's a boss here too " Freya muttered and then turned to the direction where Dean's assistant went, and his guess was right , chandra was sitting with Dean's assistant .

" Cihh why everywhere there are both of them "sad Freya . They're enough to piss him off, the one pervert who's the other with a spicy mouth

" Secretary Freya is here" Dean told Chandra as he returned from greeting Freya

" Then ? just let him go where and where, this is a public place anyone can come here" said Chandra who seemed indifferent to Dean's speech

" You don't want to say hello ?" ask Dean again with a seductive face . He knows his best friend and boss seems interested in the secretary Freya, but it is unfortunate that Miss Freya is married .

Chandra felt that his assistant did have other intentions in his words "On what basis does the boss say hello to the secretary ? " sinical Chandra

" hehe I forgot it could lower the self-esteem of a boss like you "answered Dean with a smile, although in his heart he was mocking his boss who seemed to want to but prestige .

" Just finish your food right" Chandra said

The two eat in silence, and Chandra occasionally steals a glance at Freya who seems finished with his meal

" Yes hello, what's wrong ? " ask Freya on the phone. Apparently it was Mbk Ririn who called her .

" Mommy, I'm home but .... " Mbk Ririn seemed hesitant to continue his speech

" Why mbk ? " ask Freya curiously

" The father came home with an angry face, even the father told me to immediately call my mother to go home quickly" said Mbk Ririn slowly, even from his tone sounded frightened .

" Huhh "Freya sighed harshly, her hand resting her hair in a rough motion as she was upset with her husband's behavior . After a few days of not going home and now coming home angry is unclear .

" Yes I will go home now. tut tut tut " replied Freya, then she immediately left after paying for her food .

It seems that all the events did not escape Chandra's view, he accidentally saw Freya who seemed to be feeling upset or angry after receiving a call from someone . Is that her husband ? thought .

" Hey .. Did you see what ?" dean asked, awakening Chandra from her daydream, her eyes following Chandra's gaze on the empty stretch of table behind her

" hah no I didn't see anything " replied Chandra then continued his meal

" Secretary Freya is gone apparently " Dean said when Freya's desk was clean and the occupants were gone.

Chandra looked at the assistant with a hard-to-read look "Why are you looking for him ? " ask her

" No one, just wanted to talk to him "

" He's married, don't mess with him "Chandra seems to forget that all this time he seemed to be not careful with other people's wives .

" Aren't you wrong to say that to me ? isn't that better suited to yourself ? " Dean smiled slanted, had held back laughter because he felt his boss was joking .

Chandra did not answer, but gave a sharp look to his assistant.

......HAPPY READING'S......