That's my husband
Misunderstand

" Want to meet the husband, check the appearance first dong. " muttered Arisa while standing in front of the glass wall in the lobby of Roy's office.

Pede and without shame. That's Arisa. He fixed his pashmina veil that was a bit meleot because of the helmet overcame. Then take the liptint from inside his bag and apply it to his lips.

" Dh, the beautiful daughter of Andhara's mother. Pantes aja om om aja klepek-klepek. "kehnya while re-examining his appearance, moving left and right.

He then walked into the lobby.

" Met afternoon by evening sir"." he said to the security guard at the door.

" Good afternoon Arisa. " oh, it seems that Arisa is already famous there.

How security does not know him, if he has often come to this office. Started when he was apprenticed.

He who is supple and friendly, of course other people quickly remember him.

" Who do you want to meet? " ask security.

" Want to see you" replied Arisa.

In this office, Arisa is known as the distant brother of Manoj Rakesh family. Because that's what Mr. Manoj said in front of the employees. He deliberately announced like that, because he wanted the son-in-law to come to this office at any time.

" Oh, do you know where the room is? " security joke.

" Not only know, father. Memorized wear it. While rejuvenating can nyampe. "sahut Arisa.

Security sir smiled. " Please if so. He's in the room. "

" Thank you so much, Father. Happy work, happy work. Congratulations on finding the coan. " said Arisa while raising her right hand and clenching her fingers.

Mr. Security can only laugh at the behavior of the girl who said brother was far from the President.

Arisa passed from the front of the security pack. Without stopping by the receptionist, he walked straight to the elevator. Pressing the top floor button, wait for a while for the elevator door to open and Arisa goes inside.

While humming, Arisa walks while stomping her feet along with the tone again that she sings towards the room of the husband.

A few steps when he was about to arrive in front of Roy's room, Arisa's feet like there is a brake. It stopped suddenly. Ckiiittt's.....

His eyes were puffed up and a moment later, his tears welled up. I don't know what kind of situation, but for sure, Arisa's eyes are patterned to see the husband holding the secretary.

And the tear again, the position of Roy who turned her back, makes Arisa assume if the two people were hugging.

Arisa's heart aches. He clenched both his hands with a roar of breath up and down holding back the emotions. Tears he could control again.

And Arisa hates this kind of situation. Hate what he sees. Hate with himself why now become often melow melow gini

Arisa is upset, why in the end he became a spoiled figure. His pomp suddenly disappeared somewhere.

When she was about to turn around, Arisa saw a bottle containing hand sanitizer that contained only a few milliseconds. Maybe the janitor forgot to fill it.

Arisa rushes to get the bottle, then throws it at Roy. And yep, the throw was right about Roy's nape.

Suddenly Roy turned around and took Joice off just like that until almost Joice was stranded backwards.

Honey, when Roy turned his body, he only saw a silhouette. There was no one behind him.

Roy's eyes narrowed to look at the silhouette he had seen earlier. Like the body silhouette of someone he knew very well.

Roy then took a bottle of hand sanitizer that had hit him. He watches while thinking. A second later, his brain found an answer.

" Must be misunderstood. " he murmured.

" Adduhhh, sir ah! Play throw throw aja. "grunts Joice.

" Where was the handle just not say anymore. Thankfully I am not angry. Auxiliary intentions, but eventually, in his own fall. You master of the boss of the kebangetan! " he continued to curse.

Of course Joice dared to curse because the boss had walked away leaving him.

" Lagian, who the hell dares to crush the boss with a bottle ? Where on this floor again. Is there an enemy in the blanket? "

" If you want to crimp, why not just throw it in anyway? I was looking for attention again. The boss helped me again. I failed in my plan! Overall!! " it was still with the grunts of Joice stomping her feet and folding both her hands on her chest.

" Sir, see Arisa ? " ask Roy to security when he reaches the lobby.

" Oh, just got out sir. "answer security.

" So did someone say something? " ask Roy back.

" It doesn't seem like sir. Miss Arisa came, she said she wanted to see you, went straight upstairs. But not for a quarter of an hour, Miss Arisa had already come down again and rushed out. "clearly security

" Return the city bus? "

" No sir. Miss Arisa was carrying a motorbike. "answer security.

Roy nodded, then he immediately ran towards the parking lot. He must immediately follow the wife he believes, Arisa must have misunderstood what he saw.

Roy turned the wheel so smartly as he continued to observe around the road that he passed. Who knows, the wife stopped somewhere she passed.

" dear... You misunderstood "murm Roy while gripping the wheel tightly.

While on the other streets, Arisa was riding her motorcycle with still as much as she wanted. Even occasionally he still shrank his snot with the back of his hand.

" Brother jahaaaattt!!!! So-sokan do not want to be the secretary of the gatel. Uh, in fact in the sosor as well. "snake Arisa along the way.

" Iihhh, don't cry. Capek. Make a laper. "he said while wiping his tears.

His nose was flushed, his two eyes were also flushed.

" Want to snack on Siomay first. Crying people need energy too. If laper, where there is power. "the mumbling while parking his motorbike near the siomay handyman cart parked on the street.

" Bang, siomay's one serving. But the eggs are double. Same with orange ice. But the sweet orange is bang. Enough life I'm a wry one. "he said.

" Get ready, or pretty neng. At antos nye' "answered the siomay man.

Roy, now he has arrived at his home. But when his car entered the yard, he did not see his wife's motor matic. The house also looks empty.

" Why is there no motor? Mr. Sardi said he had a motorbike, right? " murmurm Roy.

" Has he not yet home? Where did you stop by first? Why didn't I see him on the street" he continued.

Roy walked into the house. Take the spare key of the house he cantongi. Then opened the door of his house.

Slender. One word was on Roy's mind. He pulled out his phone and tried to contact his wife.

Rang, but not lifted. Several times Roy tried, the result remained the same.

" Where are you Sa? " murmured Roy worried. Then he decided to go to his room.

Seriate