
Kamila then looked at me. "Mas, Sandra's your secretary?"
I just nodded, my feelings getting more and more erratic because Sandra had already dared to come to this house. I know he's been putting his heart on me all this time, but I've been trying not to respond to him, even I've told him that I've been referring to my wife so she stops wishing for me. I actually wanted to dismiss Sandra as my secretary, but I didn't have a good reason for her performance. It's true Dad said, if Kamila and I had better live together, and luckily we followed his words. Apart from being unable to get far with my wife and children, this is also to prevent something bad from happening to our marriage.
"Mas, how come you're dumb? I've met Sandra, pity her if there's anything important, you've left the office for a long time, and now that I'm here, you can take care of your business again."
"Dear, I'm ahead."
Kamila nodded, I then walked into the living room with various question marks. 'May this be just an office affair.' My inner heart.
"Good night Sandra, what needs until the nights come to my house."
"Sorry sir, I'd like to send you these files, and inform you of Mr. Fredrich's email if he asks us to meet him in Singapore."
"When did he ask us to see him?"
"Three more days Mr. Anton."
"Oh well, then set our departure schedule to Singapore for tomorrow after tomorrow."
"I'm coming with you sir?"
"Yes you have to come."
Sandra's gloomy face, then turned full of bliss. "Please order four Sandra tickets."
"Four tickets? Too many sir? Does Dimas need to come?"
"Yes, Dimas has to come."
"And one for whom?"
"For Kamila, my wife, it just so happened that we were going on our honeymoon, so maybe we were on our honeymoon there."
Sandra's face that looked so bright, instantly turned so sour. "Sandra, please tell Dimas tomorrow to prepare documents and presentation materials when meeting Mr. Fredich, as well as samples of products we offer in this cooperation."
"Good Sir."
Then Mba Murni came to bring a drink for Sandra. "Drink Sandra first, you must be tired, for these few days I've given you so much work."
Sandra then drank her tea. Not felt, the rain outside fell rapidly. I was actually lazy to talk to Sandra, but I couldn't ask her to leave this house when it was raining like this.
"Sorry sir, may I take a short shelter in this house? it's raining outside so hard, I'm afraid to go home sir."
"Yes, you're here first, or if you want, you can stay in this house."
"Right be right sir? can I stay in this house?"
"Of course, let me tell Pure Mba to clean the guest room."
"Yes sir, I want to, I'm afraid to go home in a big rain like this, later let me tell my parents if I stay at a friend's house."
"Nice if it's like that."
I then called Mba Pure and ordered her to clean the guest room. After Mba Murni finished, I then allowed Sandra to enter the room. However, as he was about to walk into the room, he fell right in front of me. As a result of a fall b*ah da*a little visible because Sandra dressed a little low on the neck. But I'm not interested in seeing it, I even turned my face away from seeing it.
Sandra who looked so disappointed to see my reaction then tried to stand on her own.
"No sir, I can stand alone."
"Mas, what the hell are you yelling at."
Suddenly Kamila came to the living room. "You haven't slept, baby?" I said while hugging his waist.
"Well there's still Sandra?"
"Yes ma'am." answered Sandra grimacing.
"Darling, Sandra I told you to stay here because outside the rain was so heavy, Mba Murni had cleaned the guest room."
"Oh good then Mas, pity he has to go home at night when it rains like this. He's been so good at delivering your paperwork to this house."
"Dear, Sandra please if you want to rest in the room, think of it as your own home."
"Okay sir, thank you. Come on Mom, I'll go to the room first."
Kamila then nodded. With a face so sour, Sandra then went into the room. I hugged Kamila's body, which was now standing beside me.
"What the heck Mas, later if Sandra or Bi Murni see will be embarrassed."
"What's to be ashamed of, baby, you're my wife."
"But Mas, we shouldn't be making out in the gini-rich living room."
"Continue where? In room? Okay if that's what you want."
I then carried Kamila's body into the room, even though my room was on the second floor. I think I'm still able to carry her body up to the room. Accidentally, as I passed through the guest room, I saw Sandra looking peeking out of the doorway.
"Ooohhhh so Sandra came that night to try to get close to you Mas? If I knew that I wouldn't have let him stay the night in this house!" said Kamila fiery.
"Dear, it's a story of the past, after all you're the one who asked to tell all this."
"We sleep."
"Who said you could sleep?"
"It's a shame, baby."
"It's not ten o'clock in the evening, you usually sleep at half eleven."
"Darling, tomorrow I have to get up early to email my client before the meeting."
"Ga do most alesan, not tomorrow you have emptied the meeting schedule to take Amanda. Yes, if you don't want to continue, I also want to sleep." Kamila's body then sleeps behind me. Again it was me who had to give up, in every debate Kamila always won, and I was always beguiled by him. I hugged his body.
"Dear, I'm continuing the story."
Instantly his body turned around with a smile, a happy hue was visible on his face. "Let's go Mas, tell me back to your secretary's flirtatious behavior" he said, chuckling. I can only shake my head to see it.
The next day, Sandra came home so early from my house. He refused to eat breakfast with us. I then ordered Mr. Samsul, my driver, to drive him home, but he also refused. When I met him at the office, he was already more able to keep his attitude towards me. I hope this will forever happen, so that I no longer need to avoid it and do not need to be awkward when with him. I just want our relationship as working professionals, nothing more. But I was wrong.