The Boss' Wife

The Boss' Wife
Chapter 102 Demostration


Abyan POV


Some days I don't know why my body is uncomfortable. Even more strange when examined, everything was fine.


But why, my head often hurts, let alone smell perfume, stinging food.


Though every day began to eat, all sports I never pass. Scheduled neatly, but why?


Ah never mind, maybe my factor is lack of rest lately.


I revise the files that are piled up on the table.


Chequek!


The sound of the door broke my concentration.


Dup!


Seeing Dad, Idris, Darman, and Aziz lethargic, tired, limp, sitting on the black sofa chair in front of me.


I looked back at the sheet of paper.


"Mas.." call Idris.


"Hmmm!" I answered while looking at the writing on the paper I was holding.


"Mas, revenge is the same for all of us?" I said, sounding annoyed.


I saw Dad, Idris, Darman and Aziz looking at me.


"Revenge, what?" confused by their questions.


"Mas, don't you see the four of us with less multivitamin faces?" idris is confusing me.


"You sick?" maybe they are just like me who lately is not comfortable in the body.


"He was physically and spiritually ill." Aziz explained.


"That's a damn thing, Mas. Yourself." said Darman.


"How does that mean?" I don't know what they're saying that I'm doing something else. Especially to make them sick.


"For 1 week our wives have gone to Bali" Idris explained.


"Continue?" they want to go to Bali too.


"Mas, we need a charger, to do activities and work more vigorously." explained Darman.


"Under the table are many outlets if you want a charger." I said.


"Well, I'm not funny" Idris said. "Didn't Mamas want to meet Zahra?" continued again.


Obviously I miss it, but it's a lot of work. Viewing the stack of files on the table. I want to go on vacation after the end of the year. It all has to be done in time.


"Mas, to Bali yuk?" take Dad. "Follow vacation."


"Nw-"


"It can be delayed, Mas." Aziz obviously cut my conversation.


"Stay you know, Ziz. Our client asked for this job, it's done before the end of the year." I explained as it is.


"Mas, they understand that Mamas delayed it. They will also be more familiar with the condition of Mamas who was married, had not had a honeymoon" explained Father.


"Stay after marriage, I'm on leave, Dad." even if it's just home.


"Okay, your business is done. What about Aziz and Idris?" obviously Dad. "They're married, straight to work, Mas."


Right, why don't I think.


Chequek!


Fadel in.


Dup!


"Have discussions?" fadel smiled.


"Mamas hasn't made a decision yet" explained Darman.


Fadel sat down, looking at me. They were busy here demonstrating the story.


"Mas, take 1 week off. Investors and other clients also understand if Mamas take leave to Bali" said Fadel.


"Partially, Mas. They cannot dwell if Mamas determines. Do not keep on pushing for on time. Okay, so far our performance has always been satisfactory, but they must understand, Mas. If the leader needs a vacation. They can do it, why not Mamas? It's only been a week, Mom." explained Dad.


Looks like the five of them are seducing me, for the holidays.


I smile.


"Well, Mamas agrees." said Darman.


"No!" my lights say.


"Aaaaah." They all exhaled a rough breath.


I who had been focusing on sheets of paper, now immediately saw Fadel. "You mean, what?"


"They will party by inviting famous male artists from Korea. One by one get a partner."


"What?" we were all surprised.


Fadel smiling. "You're busy here, your wives wash their eyes. As a result of the wife is not noticed." looks Fadel scared


I feel hot.


"Come, Mas. Want you to secretly find another wife" said Idris heating up.


I'm sure that Zahra can't cheat. But I can't guess that Zahar was interested in the others when I wasn't around him.


"Mas, don't make us all rebel" said Darman.


I decided to take a vacation first.


"Ziz, hold a meeting in 25 minutes. We'll take a leave of absence." I ordered Aziz.


"Yes.." They all feel happy including me.


"For you Darman, prepare a private jet and our needs while in Bali. The rest can go out, except Fadel. There's something I want to talk about."


"OK! Ready."


They all left the room.


Chequek!


Dup!


Except Fadel is still left at my command.


"Why, Mas. You still curious about Cherly?" guess Fadel was right.


I don't know why I feel like something's bothering me.


"It would be nice to know, why I know everything." continued Fadel was right.


I want Cherly's problem done here.


"Explain." I ordered without further ado.


"At first I was curious about Cherly's burning death to the point of not finding her body. Once the ashes are collected, I ask someone to examine them. Are there any genes from Cherly's body? Turns out results, Zero."


Whahuh?


"Why don't you tell me?" I was annoyed by Fadel's attitude, which included toying with the situation.


"Mas, I need proof before I tell you." said Fadel was right. "The thing is, the tracks Cherly and Reyhan live on are so hard to guess. Looks like they're planning in detail."


"You mean, Cherly's been approaching me all this time, just a game?" it might be.


"Gue doesn't know, Mom. But what I suspect, Cherly forcibly did is on Reyhan's orders. Cherly is pregnant with her son Reyhan. And this child is a threat to Cherly." explains Fadel.


I don't care about that problem.


"Keep, what else do you know?"


"What I know now. Cherly just chased after yourself again. After he had broken down and released Zahra. Reyhan's in on destroying your relationship and Cherly's back. That's what I've rated up to this point." Fadel looked at me with a flat look. "Remember, Mum! Stay away from Cherly, she's dangerous. I heard from the man, Cherly's planning something on you for the near future."


I just smile. "Gue can only rely on you, for that kind of thing. In my business a lot, you must know that."


"okay! I do, if not I ngefans same you, Mas. I can't be this close."


Fadel's words gave me goosebumps.


"Gue hope, you don't like same-sex, Del." look at me on the paper back.


"Haha.... Haha... Just a fan, I'm still normal for that kind of thing." he asked.


"When do you want to get married?" I turn to another discussion. "You're 31 years old."


"I'm upset, Mas." Fadel began to grieve.


"What are you doing?" I looked at Fadel, with curiosity.


"Sir Zahra is married?" fadel said make me hot.


"You better get out of the room." I'm upset.


"Huhah... The king of the forest is jealous." Fadel stood walking towards the door.


Chequek!


Dup!


That's a kid, make me hot.


Seriate...