Pink pants
It's slander!

"What I want to know is who gave you information about the audit results, not what else, tell me who it was!" Anwar snapped at Ivan, making Ivan even more frightened.

All eyes were on Ivan, word for word very much later out of Ivan's mouth, for the sake of opening up the truth about who was the person who had carelessly revealed the results of the audit to Ivan.

"Emhh, who gave me information about the results of that audit - Ivan paused his speech to sigh deeply - A-Alya my wife." Ivan glanced at Alya's face and bowed his face immediately.

"What's? Van, what does this mean? Please don't joke, when did I tell you about the matter?" Alya flinched violently and immediately widened, how could it be that his name came out of Ivan's mouth, while he was very sure never divulged the secret to him.

The eyes of Anwar and Marcel were immediately fixed on Alya who was now asking Ivan for an explanation, why so his name was what he called.

"It's all my fault, we're used to talking about any problems when we're going to sleep, we trust each other, and so does Alya who believes in me a lot, it's all my fault, I shouldn't tell anyone else about the results of the audit, if anyone has to be punished, then it's me." Ivan said, although in Alya's eyes it was full of drama and lies, they never exchanged stories about work, because work problems were forbidden to be brought home, that's the rule they agreed on from the beginning they got married.

"Van, are you sure you want to accuse me? Ah, shiiit, I didn't expect you to do this to me, Van!" Alya smiled bitterly stinging word for word Ivan's lie that was uttered in front of the two leaders of the now-conflicting company.

"Quite, for me everything is clear, and you can hear it for yourself, Mr. Marcel, all the blame is on your side, so my indemnity suit against your company, qualifies, right?" It seemed like Anwar no longer wanted to hear Alya's explanation which became more like a household quarrel in his eyes.

"But, this is not true, I did not do what he was accused of." Keukeuh Alya, he did not want to be the only suspect there, while he did not feel he did everything alleged.

"It's still a good thing I didn't sue you, Ms. Alya, for the work you've done, you don't know how much our company has to lose because your mouth can't keep that a secret, you don't know, a lot of my clients canceled their cooperation, can you make up for our losses, huh?" Snapped Anwar who finally could not hold back his anger.

"Well, how about this, the problem of your company's loss, we'll talk about it between us, then for my accountant, let our company handle it, we'll talk about it, you should also handle your employees who like to gossip like women!" Cut Marcel, not intend to defend or justify Alya, but in this case he could not accept if only his employees were to blame, though clearly Ivan had admitted his mistake had spread the results of the audit to other employees.

"Van, I don't think you can get your own wife into trouble that you obviously know I'm innocent!" Alya still looked insistent and wanted to argue with Ivan.

"Preferably the debate you two continue at home, I'm already quite dizzy with this problem, do not make me get dizzy because of the problem of ruamah your stairs, you know, let's go back to the company where you work, if you still want to work there!" Ketus Marcel, pulled Alya's arm to get out of the room immediately.

"Sir, but I'm innocent, I don't want to go accused, I'm slandered." Rengek Alya held back his steps that continued to be dragged by his big boss to immediately move away from the room.

But Marcel did not budge, he still dragged Alya, until they now to the JT parking lot, "Where are your car keys?" Marcel raised his hand.

"The compensation that JT asks for is 2.5 billion, I think the price of your car is still far away if it must be sold to pay compensation." Ketus Marcel's.

"Why do I need my car keys?" Alya hid her car keys behind her back.

"There's something I want to talk to you about,"

"Don't you bring a car, come here?" Alya asked, it was a bit strange if the big boss chose to have one car with him.

"I was among the drivers earlier, let's hurry don't ask too many questions!" Marcel snatched the car keys from Alya's hand hidden behind his back.

From a distance, Ivan looked at how Marcel and Alya interacted, they did look like lovers who were quarrelling if liaht by a layman, there was a sense of annoyance in Ivan's heart to see all that, Ivan said, all this time she knew Alya who always kept her distance from the opposite sex, especially Ivan was also classified as a possessive husband, so as to avoid misunderstanding her husband, so as to avoid misunderstanding her husband, Alya is more friends with women than with men, although Alya always frees Ivan to be friends with anyone.

Ivan clenched his hands his heart felt hotter when he saw a foreign man get into his wife's car, he remembered besides himself and Hendrik the younger brother, no man was ever allowed in Alya's car, leaving Ivan to wonder what kind of relationship Alya had with the man named Marcel?

But unfortunately at this time he could not do anything because he realized, he had made a big lie that Alya might not be able to forgive, Ivan knew this was fatal, he said, but he had to do it all, inventing the lie to protect the person who actually gave him the audit information.

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"Sir, I did not divulge the results of that audit, I am innocent, this is slander!" Alya reassures Marcel that he is completely innocent.

"You mean, your husband slandered you? Doesn't that sound weird?" Marcel only responded flatly and coldly.

"But that's the truth, I never talked about work, let alone that it's confidential, not me to divulge it, sir!" Alya's voice now sounded very desperate, even the cry that had been broken since then in his custody also, problem after problem came please change on him, not even finished one problem had come other problems, another problem had come, making his emotions as if in a stirring, he did not care if he had to cry in front of his big boss, he did not care if the boss thought he was a crybaby or even was acting though, he did not care, he just wanted to cry, when the world felt hostile to him.

"I'm innocent, sir." Alya said while huffing in between sobs, the woman who is usually as strong as steel looks fragile, there are times when even the strongest man must cry in expressing his sadness, anger, disappointment, and so on, because if it continues to be held will be a difficult inner wound to heal.

"I know, I believe!" Marcel said slowly.