Secretary Dadakan
Spirit

Ricki kept a pot of rice in the sink, he returned with mineral water taken in the refrigerator and given to his wife. Yuna gulped in half, her chest was in great pain, from gulping down water nonstop. Ricki receives the remaining drinking bottle of his wife and bends it without disgust.

"That's an old man, why don't you take it."

"Hasn't our lips clashed? "

"Shit up." Yuna refused to respond.

Ricki got up from sitting, then he walked over and stopped behind Yuna's body. The man touched both of his wife's shoulders.

Yuna turned her neck to look back, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you uncomfortable with eating a lot?"

"It's all because of you!"

"Oh, come. Don't keep blaming me. I just want to help."

"Hem."

Yuna just cleared her throat, she began to feel comfort as the man's hands, giving enough massages to make her body better. He even closed his eyes.

"Am I talented?"

"I guess."

"It looks like I'm going to switch professions to become a masseuse."

"You're crazy, a CEO is gonna be a masseuse?"

"Aren't I going to lose the company any minute? So—"

"On that, I'm sorry" Yuna regretted.

"No need to apologize, the most important thing is Elizabeth survived."

"Why are you good?"

"Basic fool. Obviously I'm good, because you're my wife."

"You don't think we're serious about marriage, do you? Remember, we only marry for mutual benefit."

"The word of our law and religion is recorded."

"Don't fall in love or—"

Ricki breathed a tired breath, until the wind from his nose hit his shoulder. "Don't worry, I already have a loved one, you know that. "

"Sit down." Yuna patted the chair beside her.

Ricki complied with the wife's request, he let go of his hand on his shoulder and sat down beside Yuna, facing her face towards the wife with one hand resting on her chin.

"Looky face gini, don't be serious, deh." Yuna rubbed her husband's face rough.

"Tell me, tell me the truth" said. Ricki with a hum.

"I don't think there's any worse sound than your voice" Yuna said.

"Hem. You remember, I used to attack Erik."

"Of course I remember, because you failed."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then?"

"Since then, I don't want to attack anymore."

"Why?"

"My confidence is gone, I fear failure and Elizabeth's life will be lost."

"If in doubt do not do."

"But if I don't attack, then your company is threatened."

"I told you, I'm going to turn into a masseuse."

"I'm serious."

"Don't think about it, it doesn't matter to me if you don't want to fight."

"But James said that even if I gave up, Eric would still threaten us."

"Then don't give up."

"What if Elizabeth doesn't survive?"

"That will happen if you doubt."

"I have to move forward?"

"Yuna." Ricki held onto Yuna's shoulders with her hands, staring at the woman's face. "You're a great man. I really believe you and James will win against Erik and Helena."

"But—"

"If they're sneaky, then you have to be. clever."

"Elizabeth?"

"Yuna. Don't be weak, I think James has been thinking carefully. You better ask her what her plan is."

"Is that?"

"Yes. You must be excited!"

"I'll try to recover all."

"Didn't you like to pray?"

"You're right, I have to pray istikharah."

"New for this, the mafia of faith," Ricki continued.