My Husband Sold My Uncle
CHAPTER 29. Om, Jealousy?

CREATE EARLIER THAT READ CHAPTER 28 THERE IS DOUBLE PLEASE REREAD, ALREADY AUTHOR REVISI~

"But not that, Om."

Alma was speechless now, how could she be consumed by her own talk, seeing that made Dirga stop her bullying action and return to her seat.

"I just want to say thank you, because of you, this company got a tender from Mr. Asgard."

Alma smiled and nodded, Dirga then opened her desk drawer and pulled out a proposal that she submitted to Alma.

"Please leave this to Deno."

Alma walked to Dirga's desk to take the proposal, but when Alma's hand was extended to take the proposal, he was forced to take it, Dirga immediately grabbed Alma's hand and pulled it so that Alma fell right on the table with a state of staring at Dirga.

Glug.

Alma now had trouble swallowing his saliva because the face that intersected with Dirga's face made Alma want to disappear from there as soon as possible.

"I also want, you, to make me coffee" Dirga said in a whisper before letting go of Alma's hand.

Alma nodded, then returned to a standing position with the state of holding the proposal in his chest. "S-I'm sorry."

Alma walked with quick steps out of Dirga's room, while Dirga just stared at Alma inside until Alma disappeared from her sight.

Arriving outside Alma immediately walked to the office pantry to make coffee according to Dirga's request.

"Why Alma, Om Dirga's gaze was so deep," muttered Alma pouring coffee grounds into the glass.

When Alma thought about all this a pat on his shoulder made Alma jump in shock.

"Daren, what are you doing here?" ask Alma who knows the figure of a man who was his former lover first.

"I'm the head of the Marketing Division here, you're Mr. Dirga's secretary well?" ask the striped man with a firm face.

Daren Linford, is a man with a mixture of sunda-german blood, sunda from his mother and german from his father so do not be surprised if he has a bule face but a thick Sundanese accent.

"I just found out" replied Alma pouring water into her coffee glass.

"Over time you don't see Al, you're getting prettier," Daren takes a glass and starts making coffee for himself.

Alma looked at Daren. "Why Ren?"

"Make coffee."

"Here, all I make, I also make coffee for Om uh Mr. Dirga," bargained Alma who makes Daren smile wide.

"Judah here," Daren gave Alma a coffee cup.

Prangs!

The glass shattered on the floor which made Daren and Alma jump in shock.

"Pardon me,"

"Let me alone, which is settled, gapapa," Alma crouched down to pick up the shard, but not carefully getting her hand hit by the shards.

Daren who saw that immediately grabbed Alma's hand in a panic, he then grabbed a tissue and began to wipe Alma's hand while blowing it.

"illness?" ask Daren to worry.

"Alma, my coffee does not use gu-" Dirga who just arrived at the pantry did not finish the sentence. "Oh, sorry I interfered."

Dirga went away from there, which made Alma release her hand from Daren. "But Ren."

Alma follows Dirga to Dirga's room but late, Dirga's room is locked from the inside which makes Alma knock her.

"Sir, it's me Alma,"

"Well?"

"You're sending coffee,"

"Empress, I don't want to, you just love that guy,"

"Father jealous of Daren?"

"His name is Daren well, well, he's also good-looking, fits you, rather than me being old,"

"Omm? Usually the old one is the best," Alma called Om this time which made Dirga open the door of his room.

"I don't love you yet, but I'm afraid of losing you" Dirga pulled Alma's hand so that Alma's face sank into Dirga's chest.

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