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Hiya!

Annyong!!

Spoiler bit yes, for this chapter, where Altez is so possessive of his wife. He is the Playboy, bend the knee to a woman Yeri who was once in a scourge all out. Until he has a psychic disorder.

Well, now destiny shows its action. Yeri rose and changed her destiny. He became more confident after what he had been through all this time.

Ah ah, let's continue the story besti!!!

...Sanguine....

Sanguinis are the personalities that Altez has. 'Creative and popular', such is the nickname for people with sanguine personalities. This personality type is influenced by a compound called dopamine. The effect of this compound is to increase the sense of curiosity and creativity.

•the creative one.

•active and active.

• high curiosity.

•agile, spontaneous and impulsive.

•popular

•^^^imic

•they socialize and socialize.

•talk a lot but not responsible.

•late and forgotten.

•They help, but they can't be used as a foothold.

•boredom though.

Finished with the drama of the bench, Yeri gets a sudden call from the office about some people filing complaints about their products. The men claimed to be buyers whose faces suffered damage after using products from the Yeri company.

"Where are you going?" Altez immediately stood up as he saw Yeri who immediately ran to his room and changed her clothes.

Yeri was very hasty and only answered as she could. "There's business in the office."

Altez, who still wanted to ask, he ignored it while running and immediately darted away.

"What the hell is that? it's always every little spoiled, there must be a problem." Altez limped and sat back on the sofa. He then started surfing in cyberspace.

His observant eyes began to see one live broadcast where the place was not very foreign to him. "It's in Yeri's office right?" He frowned and narrowed his eyes. "Yes this is in my wife's office." Keep listening to what is going on.

Seen in the broadcast of Yeri's car passing by and directly towards the back of the building. The protesters stood in front of the building lobby and were confronted by security guards.

"I want to sue your company!" One of the protesters shouted..

"For your products our faces are broken!" The mother was compact to shout like a collection of bees that were migrating.

"Yes, we're taking responsibility from your boss. Where's your boss?"

"Mother patient everything, everything we can talk about carefully. Moms please calm down."

Preet.., Udin's Fallen completely ignored. They kept screaming for justice. That's their assumption.

Yeri went into his office. "What's this?" Ask the marketing manager.

"They marched with reporters ma'am, they asked for compensation for our products. They say our products are ruining their faces." Answer the marketing manager.

"Call the production manager over here, send him straight to my room!" Yeri immediately rushed into her study.

"Why can there be an event like this. This has never happened since the company was founded. What's the matter exactly?" Yeri continued to think about the cause of this riot.

"Where's Joana?" He muttered who had reached his room.

Before long Joana, the marketing manager and sales manager, as well as the production manager, all gathered to hold an impromptu meeting.

"Mom, do we need to call our lawyers and legal counsel?" Joana waited for the boss's answer.

Yeri nodded on the sidelines reading some documents as well as news that quickly spread in the online mass media. Ardi's father quickly found out even though he was on vacation in Lombok.

"Mom, there's a cop and mom's husband in front." Said Joana who had just returned from her room that she accidentally saw the arrival of Altez through a CCTV monitor on her tablet.

Why is he here? Inner Yeri.

"Police?" Yeri doesn't understand why you should bring the police in on this?

"Yes, we should have called him from earlier. But I think they're still willing to discuss and resolve in a familial manner." Joana.

Yeri massaged his forehead. He stared at his desk.

Yeri sighed softly. "Hhhh....!" He looked down at the managers. "I can solve this without police intervention. They're just the mothers of the lower middle class." Said Yeri.

"Where do you know? What if there are influential people among them?"

"Affect what? I just noticed, their skin just lacks care."

Joana patted her forehead. It could be over this to pay close attention to the skin of the protesters.

"Our products are targeting the lower middle class market, so we can make sure they are not from the upper class."

Oh, he's right too. Inner Joana.

"True, where would any sultan want to use a product worth a kilo of eggs?" Connect with marketing manager.

"Yer! are you okay, baby?" Altez entered hurriedly and his legs were also still limping. He went straight up to Yeri and held both shoulders, watching from top to bottom his wife's limbs.

Yeri felt uncomfortable and uneasy at the managers who were holding an impromptu meeting. "Za, I'm fine. Don't do this, I'm ashamed." He whispered in Altez's ear. He spoke with his mouth slightly open as he held his voice.

Altez smiled. "Why? I'm like this with my own wife. Is this wrong?" Altez asked the meeting members.

"No Sir!" Answer them in unison.

"Well, right? I'm just worried about my wife." Altez then stood behind Yeri's work chair.

Yeri. Right now there is nothing more important than solving this busy issue being broadcast live.

Shortly the sound of the door knocking.

"Lake in!" Yeri.

Enter several police officers with representatives of protesters. They brought two mothers who were appointed as representatives to negotiate.

"Please sit down." Yeri.

"To the point only! Where do you buy products under the brand Sekar? then, where's the stuff let us make evidence." Altez cried directly to speak without much ado.

Sitting and monitoring through the live broadcast was enough to make him lose his patience. "This is the stuff, we bought at an outlet that was on the xxxx road near SPBU and our faces got all busted!" Mothers do not lose loudly answer it with their emotions.

"Where did you buy it? Who's the reseller agent?" Ask Yeri calmly.

"The shop is new, and we don't really understand who the sales are either. But I still remember his name."

"Say who's mom?"

"Sale name Ani Fajarini." Answer the mothers.

"Sir, please check! do we have a branch outlet in the place that this mother mentioned and also the name of her reseller agent." Yeri said giving the order.

"Good ma'am!" The marketing manager immediately checks the data.

"In that street there was no outlet for the brand produced by my wife's company. I just crossed that road. There's just empty shophouses banners and signs or whatever it's not at all." Altez again chimed in.

Yeri looked up and looked at him in wonder.

"Sorry but the name of the place and also the official reseller agent that I mentioned earlier is not listed on the name of our official agent. Now, can we see the product you bought?" Said the marketing manager.

"I told you before, not even the store. Did you deliberately want to create a sensation and bring down my wife?" Altez stared at him sharply.

The two mothers were only able to swallow their own saliva with great difficulty. Their hands and eyes were shaking.

"Where's the product?" Yeri this time asked himself to the mothers of the riotous culprits.

With trembling hands, the mother gave her the product she meant. "It." His words were not as loud as earlier.

"Bring to the lab now!" The production manager gave the product to Joana. "Father can follow him to test the authenticity of this product, so that there are witnesses. This mother also please take the test." Said Production Manager.

They all left Altez with Yeri and the mother of the protestors and two policemen.

"I'm sure my wife is innocent sir." Altez.

"Quiet sir, let's wait for the lab results. Any chemical in the product." Reply to the policeman who calmed Altez who looked very angry and several times he tightened his jaw holding back emotions.

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"Za, can you be okay not angry like before?" Yeri asked gently. His hand was now caught in the grasp of Altez who was completely unwilling to let go. Altez went on a rampage in Yeri's room. He was angry at the two mothers who made trouble.

Altez looked the other way. "I can't be patient with those liars. I'm sure someone paid them but who?"

"All right, the important thing is that everything's done well." Yeri is calmer and eases Altez's emotions.

"You're too good, dear." Altez.

"Yes, and you are angry." Yeri said that offended Altez. He immediately faced his face to the wife and then kissed the hand he held and put a big smile like a donkey.

"Hehehehe! I'm angry, right?" Altez asked while grinning the horse.