Repentance Revenge

Repentance Revenge
Chapter 51


Nisa turned her head to the side, looked at the handsome man who was driving with a straight forward look and did not say a word since they finished donating basic necessities at 3 orphanages.


Nisa invites Andreas to jump directly into the field, providing assistance to children who are less fortunate than the results of selling expensive goods owned by Andreas.


At first Andreas refused to attend because of an important meeting. But Nisa continued to persuade, even in a way that had never before been shown in front of Andrew.


The 22-year-old woman had to whine, showing her side to Andreas. Swung on Andreas's arm to hold her husband back from leaving for the office.


"Andreas,,?" Nisa's gentler. He touched Andreas's arm, staring confusedly at him because he had been silent since.


"Hmm.?" Only Deheman came out of Andreas' lips, yet he glanced at a glance with a deep look.


"Why shut up.? You don't like doing this activity.?" Nisa stared fixedly. He thought Andreas disliked social activities and helped others by going to the place directly.


"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have invited you." Nisa lowered her face. Making Andreas look anxious because Nisa put on a sad face because she felt guilty for him.


"It's okay, I'm glad to be able to come straight to the parlor and help them." Andreas' voice sounded shady, he even touched and rubbed Nisa's hand. Things that are usually done to comfort and win the feelings of someone who is anxious or sad, as felt by Nisa.


"Really.?" Tanya Nisa was enthusiastic. He was very happy to hear Andreas's reply. The smile on his lips flashed perfectly with a sparkling gaze. Unknowingly grasping the arm of Andreas who had since still touched his hand.


Andreas smiled broadly as he nodded.


The happiness on Nisa's face seemed to give positive energy to spread the same happiness.


"We stopped by the office for a while. There's an important file I need to take." Andreas.


It just so happened that the road they were on was close to Andreas' office.


"To office.? Are you sure you want to take me to the office.?" Ask Nisa to make sure.


"I'll just make you embarrassed in front of your employees." His speech.


Though Andreas himself invited her, but Nisa felt ashamed to go to her husband's office. Fearful of coming to the office would only embarrass Andreas. Nisa is self-conscious about her status, she is not like the wives of CEOs out there who come from distinguished families, have higher education, look beautiful and elegant with branded goods. Nisa doesn't have all of those criteria. She was just a village girl who had lived a simple life for a long time.


"Absolute.? Why should I be ashamed."


"You're different, you're precious." Andreas Reveal. He stared fixedly at Nisa's eyes, making Nisa avert because she could not see Andreas' gaze like that, even if only a glance


...***...


"Precious.?"


Nisa muttered inwardly by commenting on the cynical smile. A smile that was not realized by Andreas because the man was focused on holding his hand and strapping into the towering office building.


Nisa could not just believe the confession made by Andreas.


It felt like a man like Andreas who treated women as he pleased, even harassing her, it was impossible to consider a woman as valuable to him.


"Good afternoon Mr. Madam," 3 the receptionist immediately greeted the two politely and kindly. Andreas did not give any response, in contrast to Nisa who nodded politely while commenting on a thin smile.


"It seems you are not being kind to your employees," Tegur Nisa said softly. He always noticed the expression on Andreas' face that was always indifferent when greeted by his employees.


"By giving them a decent job and salary, that's more than enough."


"Being nice to them will only make them a thirsty sycophant." Sahut Andreas's.


Because he had felt something like that. Someone abused Andreas' friendly attitude to get a higher post.


"Licker.? Is there anyone like that.?" This time Nisa put on her innocent face. He does not understand the office world at all.


So it's not certain that someone is deliberately using Andreas for a position.


Andreas smiled with Nisa's innocence. The man until reflexes scrambled Nisa's hair with a big smile. Made some employees who saw him stare in wonder towards Andreas.


For the first time in history, they saw a sincere smile on Andreas' lips with a happy look on his face.


Over the years of working at Andreas' company, only this time did they feel that Andreas was very happy living his life.


"If everyone were like you, a sycophant would rule." Andreas said with a small ruckus.


He realized Nisa's innocent demeanor and tenderness that couldn't think badly of someone. In a sense, Nisa is the type of person who considers all human beings as good and sincere as herself.


Nisa just shut up. He chose to lower his face in shame after Andreas ruffled his hair.


...***...


Nisa gave a glance. Pay close attention to every corner of the Andreas workspace that is very spacious and has an elegant design.


"Come," Andreas patted his own thigh. He told Nisa to sit on his lap. Even though the sofa that Andreas was sitting on was still wide.


Nisa reflex shakes. He was embarrassed to have to sit on Andreas' lap.


"Why.?" Ask Andreas. He grabbed the hand of Nisa who was still standing nearby.


"Nobody's here but us." His word.


Nisa, who was hesitant at first, slowly began to follow Andreas' direction, leading him to sit on his lap.


For the first time Nisa sat on Andreas' lap. He dared to look at that handsome face in a very close distance.


Without a word, the two just stared at each other.


Andreas' hands tightly embraced Nisa's waist. And one hand he put on Nisa's thigh. The fingers that were initially silent, now feel began to move above the thigh.


Andreas slowly drew his face closer. Makes Nisa reflex to hold the chest of Andreas' field to prevent its action.


"What if someone comes in.?" Nisa asked worriedly. Want to put where his face if one of Andreas' employees caught him making out at the office.