Secretary Naughty (Revenge)
Attention of a Director.

"Sir Morgan is the best man for Naya?" said Nayara while putting the cup of wedang ya.

"There's no way Nay, I love my wife so much" Morgan said.

"If I could only love you how?"

"You will never be happy, love a man who already has a wife."

'I will certainly be happy, because at least my struggle so far has brought a result, if you know the mother of your beloved wife has damaged the mahligai fostered by papa and mama. I shouldn't be alone like I am today.' Inner Nayara.

"Nay, I have to go back, Briana's been waiting." Morgan doesn't want Nayara to keep messing with her heart and mind.

"Yes" answered Nayara. But the woman suddenly turned pale.

"Sir!"

"Yes?"

All that was not put in the heart, I was just joking, said Nayara who saw Morgan's expression suddenly change.

"No, I already know," replied Morgan turning a glance.

"Nay, are you sick?" Morgan urung up, holding Nayara's hot forehead.

"Come on, I seem to catch a cold, I'm not used to the cold here yet" replied Nayara with trembling lips.

"Are you carrying a thick jacket?" ask Morgan.

"There's still a suitcase" replied Nayara.

"Can I open it?" Morgan asked again because the suitcase also included personal items.

"Take it."

Morgan immediately picked up the suitcase near the bed. The man then took Nayara's fur jacket.

Morgan noticed a small package and after palpating the contents of the drug.

"Nay, what medicine did you bring?"

"oh, that's just in case I get sick." Nayara went down and took the medicine and hid it in the drawer.

"You sick Nay?"

"Now not, just to be on guard" replied Nayara.

Morgan did not suspect in the slightest if it was a sedative if at any time Nayara remembered the terrible events experienced. Nayara also still tried to remember the others but always brought tremendous pain in her head.

Morgan then put the jacket he took out of the suitcase on Nayara with caution and gentle movements. Nayara felt a warmth.

"Is it still cold?"

Nayara nodded, "Yes, it's cold" Nayara said,

"This is better." Morgan then sat next to Nayara, took a finger with a bright red fingernail, Morgan then grasped and swiped it slowly.

"Father why don't you go" said Nayara, who was conscious for too long. Morgan's attention today was enough, now that Nayara knew, it turned out that Morgan was interested in a woman who showed a weak side in front of him. He will be touched and give her attention.

But this is just the beginning, Nayara does not want Briana, the cunning woman caught herself both and ended with defeat, the new game begins must be beautiful and neat.

"I can't leave you, because it hurts again."

"Why do you think about my condition?"

"You're my secretary, I brought you here, so I'm responsible for your condition."

"I'm fine, you come back."

"Call me if anything happens, don't hesitate."

Nayara nodded. Morgan then left.

Nayara threw herself in bed as soon as Morgan left, not forgetting she locked the door with an automatic remote lying on a small table next to the bed.

Tonight he wanted to sleep well without anyone bothering him.

***

The next morning Nayara was getting better, Nayara immediately took a shower and groomed as necessary. Wearing a white shirt and skirt slightly above the knee. Brown color wave hair, long under the shoulders, just combed neatly. However, all that was enough to make her look beautiful and fresh this morning.

This morning they met again to discuss work. Morgan and Nayara happen to be out of the room together and they meet at the door.

"Nay, are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine sir."

They also walk side by side. Nayara walks on Morgan's left. "Thank you last night for helping me.

"Help what? there's nothing I do" said Morgan pura forgot.

The two of them did not speak again until the meting place, Only the lips continued to smile kindly that Nayara showed Morgan.

Briana did not participate because her role was not needed at all in terms of work, the woman chose to seek her own pleasure by swimming in the pool, followed by shopping.

Andre and Rangga were also not invited, the man was still sleeping in their respective rooms.

This particular meting is only Nayara who can come along.

In the meeting, Mr. Akio told Morgan that this cooperation would benefit Morgan's company a lot.

Nayara immediately said what Mr. Akio told Morgan in Indonesian.

Morgan was very happy, so was Mr. Akio, but at the end of the meting, Morgan's countenance suddenly changed.

Mr. Akio asks Nayara to stay with him as long as he hasn't returned, Mr. Akio also says that he is lonely alone in this hotel, and Nayara is a very beautiful woman, who is very beautiful, the woman is able to make him fall in love. Mr. Akio is eager to spend time with Nayara.

Nayara also interpreted every sentence of Mr. Akio as it is. And that just makes Morgan ignited emotions.

"What do you mean?!!" Morgan's eyes stared intently at Mr. Akio. He disagreed with his request which was deemed demeaning to Nayara.

"Don't get me wrong, Nayara and I will be fine, we're all grown up.

"He's my private secretary, every time I need him, I won't let him be with you" Morgan replied, crashing the table.

Mr. Akio is surprised that Morgan seems to be angry when Nayara is just his secretary, but the desire to protect is so great.

"I don't ask him during working hours, after all outside of working hours, he's free to be with anyone he wants, he's a secretary not a dark girlfriend or a mistress" replied Mr Akio.

"No, Nayara can't be with you, period. At work or outside of work hours. If you insist, this cooperation is void." Morgan replied as he dragged Nayara out of the meting room.

Mr. Akio looked at the two people who were none other than the Director and the secretary with astonished expressions.

If it was only a superior and a subordinate, Morgan should have given Nayara a chance to think and decide.

"Sir, why are you angry? isn't this business very important to you?"

"Not anymore."

"Don't lie!" Nayara said in a high tone

"I said it wasn't important, it didn't matter!" Morgan kept dragging Nayara.

Nayara followed the angry man's path without caring about his stumbling path, his legs feeling tired.

Arriving in the quiet hallway Morgan stopped and took off Nayara's hand.

"Do you want to stay in the room with that son of a bitch!! Sleep with her, like a cheap woman!!"

Nayara shook her head, she leaned against the wall as Morgan continued to push her. "No, I mean, even if I stay with him I'll take care of myself."

"Cihh!! I can't believe a woman like you can take care of herself" Morgan replied with a sour face. Staring at Nayara from chest to foot all of which seemed smooth and clean as white as milk.