Savingswoman

Savingswoman
36. Second Wife


Farel stared at the white papers flatly. For two days he left Raisya. He misses her so much.


“When all this is done.” the raung is frustrating.


Ricard who was sitting right across the table Farel shuddered in horror. How could that flat top turn out like that. He believes Farel loved salsha, but never once did he see Farel carelessly come to terms with Salsha's departure.



Farel who felt stared at averted his gaze, making Ricard gasp in shock. Immediately he lowered his head, pretending to cross out the papers in front of him. Farel who understood that Ricard just pretended to snort annoyed.


“You, finish this.” Farel.


Ricard who got the order suddenly glared in disbelief. I swear, the pile on his desk isn't finished. Now, his twill boss\*t adds to his duties.


“Yes God, please give servant strength.” Ricard looked at the office sky with a depressed face.


****


Farel entered the room made especially for him. He has been abroad for two days. If only he were out of town, he would quickly go to meet Raisya.



His big hand quickly typed something inside that special computer. Quickly the image of Raisya's activities was clearly displayed there.



It may be categorized as possessive or even more. With crazy he put CCTV all over his new rash. He also placed CCTV cameras in his bathroom.



He did all this because of his fear. He was afraid that Raisya would run away, and worse still try to kill himself like he used to. After all, only he'll see the CCTV.



His face reddened to see Raisya who took off his clothes, now only seen the tempting black interior. The jenya up and down saw Raisya who released his internal plan that looked very erotic. Now clearly emblazoned Raisya's body shape without any understanding.


“Ishh.” Farel hissing long. Feel the hills of his voracious passion. Even just by looking at Raisya he can achieve satisfaction.


His burly hand shrewdly stroked himself. His eyes closed with an occasional peek at Raisya's bathing activities. Farel bit his lips strongly, holding back the sound of the curse coming out. He quickly reached his peak, along with Raisya who finished with his bathing activities.


“Thank you dear, even just by seeing you I am satisfied.” Farel entered the bathroom to cleanse his body. His face looks much fresher with a big smile that adorns it, and do not forget the sweat that soaks his forehead and neck.


Elsewhere, Raisya stared at the corner of the bathroom sharply. His teeth were grinding.


“Basic bastard!”


****


“Mistress I have got information about the condition of Jhonatan.” Jesika whispered softly.


Raisya who heard the good news smiled widely. They both know that all those places are CCTV installed. They can only speak in a whisper.


“How?” Raisya looked expectantly at Jesika.


“oprinasnya running smoothly. Although not one hundred percent. But his condition is very good. There's even been a development.”


Raisya fell upon hearing the words. Tears fell by themselves, he was too happy.


“Thanks.” Raisya looked at Jesika gently.


They sat in the corner of the park, where it became the right choice to discuss important missions. Jesika smiled looking at the hue of life that began to be seen on Raisya's face. He was happy to see it.


“It is my obligation to help Madam.” Jesika gently stroked Raisya's hand.


Raisya was moved to hear Jesika's words. As if gaining new hope, he would not waste Jesika's help.


“I hope you soon rise from the slump.”


“Do not be too formal, we are now friends.” Raisya clasped Jesika's hand tightly.


“Ok. Now we're friends. Madam, can I ask that Madam always smile, don't fall. If there is something that the madam does not like, or the Madam feels desperate, I beg that the Madam rise quickly. It does not hurt us to reflect on our bad luck, but it would be nice for us to learn better from the slump, not even make the slump as an obstacle to the continuation of our lives. Nothing will change with the Madam like that, instead it will worsen the feelings and mentality of Madam.”


Raisya went silent digesting all of Jesika's words. Everything's true. He could not fall like that. he was too fond of the pain he felt, so that makes the light of his life dimmed.


“Jesika, can I ask for help again?”


“Are we not friends? As long as I can help, I will gladly help you.”


“Can I borrow your phone.”


Jesika smiled and nodded her head. Her handing over her cell phone.


“No, I borrowed your phone but not by holding it directly. You know there's a bodyguard.” Raisya pointed towards the two large-bodied men with his chin,


Jesika follows the direction Raisya pointed to. \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* he roughly ejected. He still did not expect that his boss was so crazy in this sort of thing. It feels like just taking a hard breath. He did not imagine how the position became Raisya.


“Keep as I help you?”


Raisya lays down something that makes Jesika glare in disbelief. Jesika quickly looked at Raisya's serious face.


“You're serious?”


“Yes, there is no other way that I can be free from the snares of Farel.”


Jesika gulps nervously. He is not exhausted by the terrible proposal of Raisya. How could he have an idea asking for help to*dia*.


“Will I work on.” Jesika smiled miris. In his heart he prayed that there would be no scenes of harmony later.


*****


The sun started to set, making some people out there hurry to go home. Among the many men who prepared themselves for rest, there was one man who was still busy with a pile of files. That, Ricard.


“When all this is done. Indeed Brash Boss!” lirih.


He was still affectionate with his life, so chose to shrink the volume of his voice. Although Farel's existence went nowhere, but he still did not want to take the risk.



While on the other hand, Farel comfortably coiled spoiled on a soft bed. The special room he provided had a fairly large room. He deliberately designed such a room to make it easier for him to rest.


It's not just him who has a room like this. But he also provided a room that was almost exactly his for Ricard. Although not too luxurious, but he was sure the place was quite decent and comfortable.


The vibration of the alarm made him piqued. Slowly those originally closed eyes opened quickly. His cry quickly grabbed the device that was on top of the nightstand.


“Oh, it's night apparently.”


Farel rubbed his face, hoping to get rid of the drowsiness. He slowly got up from the bathroom to refresh his face. His big hands cupped the water and washed it to his face.



The fresh taste made his drowsiness instantly disappear. Farel looked at the reflection of his face in the cerimin. A gentle smile was created on his face.


“I'll marry you soon. Although you should be a second wife, I hope you can accept it Raisya.”


Farel said with a happy twinkle on his face. He did not even think about his wife's feelings when he heard her wish. All he thought about was how he could establish a better relationship with Raisya without having to cover up their status, or even establish a relationship with a bad status, namely savings.



He will immediately ask Salsha's permission, whatever Salsha's response, he will not hear it.


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