
Ivan carried the Dew followed by Khaira to bring her into a private room that he used to rest if he felt tired when he had not had time to go home. The room more appropriately called the room was inside his study room.
Ivan's private room was spacious. There was a wardrobe and a single sofa that was inside. Khaira looked around. He saw their wedding photos stored in this room.
Ivan immediately laid the Dew slowly on the bed. His gaze turned to Khaira who was also laying Dawn in an adjoining position. Today he felt relieved, because the wishes of his mother had been fulfilled.
Seeing his wife sitting on the edge of the bed, Ivan approached and pulled the seat opposite Khaira.
“What do you think Honey?” Ivan grabbed Khaira's hand and grasped it tightly.
He could see the look of sadness that was emanating in the clear eyes of his wife that could not be hidden.
Kaira looked at her husband. He could see a loving look drawn there. He didn't know his feelings at the moment, all about Dawn and Dewun. But he could not lie to himself, that Ivan's existence had made him begin to feel a sense of dependence. All the affairs of the twins do not need to bother doing it, Ivan became a standby father for both.
“What is it like?” Ivan looked at her with a smile, “Si twins are sleeping too. No one wants to be tempted.”
Khaira understood what her husband said. He smiled thinly while shaking his head.
“Why?” Ivan saw a smile rising on his wife's lips.
“Against dapet,” replied Khaira at a glance.
Ivan was stunned, “Wah, this time not lucky,” He immediately laughed after revealing what was stored in his mind. He glanced at the clock on his wrist.
“Mas, I want to rest with the children here,” Khaira said expectantly, “We walk a little afternoon right...?”
“Alright,” Ivan looked at his wife fixedly, “Mas will complete all administration with Admaja and Danu. In a moment already entered Zuhur time, Mas will go to mushola all you guys.”
Khaira nodded her head at the words of her husband. After Ivan disappeared behind the door, Khaira immediately laid her body on the side of Dawn. With a calm atmosphere and breeze from the ac, making Khaira immediately asleep.
Meanwhile in Danu's study, Atmaja is still working on some of the files that the young mistress of their boss's wife has signed.
Atmaja's curiosity still hung in his mind. All this time he never knew Ivan's personal life. All he knows is that his boss has split up and become a palm duren contested by many women.
“Dan, you must understand the personal life of Mr. Ivan ... “ the next Atmaja asked, but his hands remained focused with the files stacked before him.
“Since when have you been in the boss's life?” Danu reversed Atmaja's question.
He himself still completed the contract renewal papers that had been mounted on his desk. But a little Danu was grateful because Ivan began to be routine and active with office affairs, so the burden was reduced even though not completely.
“I was curious about her perfect ex Sandra,” Atmaja began to imagine the prettiest woman close to Ivan at that time, “The men adore her so much, and willing to give anything for the sake of being with that beautiful woman. And it turns out, master Ivan was the luckiest. She has managed to get Sandra.”
“Seconds people can change. So did the boss,” Danu said quietly.
Atmaja was silent for a moment. His clear and shady eyes made him remember the woman Ivan recognized as his wife. If indeed the woman is the sister of the businessman Twins then this is the first time he faced directly with ‘Hidden Diamond’ that not just anyone can meet him.
“You know madam Ivan well?” Atmaja finally could not hide the curiosity of Ivan's romance life which finally could interfere with the woman he knew named Aisya Setyawan.
“Of course,” Danu replied for sure.
“While it looks just his eyes, I am sure the mistress is a beautiful woman,” Atmaja said slowly, “How is the romance of master Ivan to get married and have children with young mistress?”
Danu just shook her head at Atmaja's question, which was very curious about her boss's household life. But come to think of it, he agrees with Atmaja that their boss's romance life is like a colorful rainbow.
“Ask the same boss,” Danu lazy to respond, because he is the type who never kepo with anyone's personal life. What else to tell the story of his boss's past is certainly not his capacity and importance.
Atmaja finished his work and walked up to Danu's desk and sat down before him. He wanted to know more about all of their boss's personal lives. His curiosity was so great, as he had been following Ivan's life since the beginning of becoming the owner of New Star Corp.
“Is it true that Mr Ivan parted ways with Sandra because of the magnificent marriage of two big names among the famous businessman?” Atmaja looked at Danu expectantly to ask for certainty of answer, “I feel kasian with Sandra. He must have been very hurt …. “
“Cih!” Danu looked at Atmaja cynically, “If you do not know the true story do not like to draw conclusions yourself.”
“Did master Ivan love his mistress and have forgotten Sandra? I wonder what is so special about his wife? Or because he descendants of people are, so that the occurrence of marriage will bring enormous benefits to both parties?” Atmaja looked at Danu seriously, “As a man I include Sandra's fans. He really meets the criteria of a man. I think master Ivan will regret taking off Sandra.”
“It turns out your taste is very low,” Danu looked at Atmaja belittling his words, “If you know the real story and know the mistress of the boss, I'm sure your view will change.”
Atmaja smiled to underestimate Danu's words, “Maybe we are indeed different frequencies. From the past until now I still admire Kasandra. Beautiful and exciting.”
“From earlier your talk there was no quality,” Danu snorted annoyed, “Defining you between lunch orders for Boss. Maybe the Boss and mistress are already waiting in his room.”
Atmaja could not dwell on hearing the words of Danu who ruled him. The restaurant Danu ordered delivered the order almost twenty minutes ago. Voni and the others had distributed rice boxes to all the employees, while a special order for Ivan and his wife in a different box was still in the room, because Danu has been reminded not to carelessly go in and out of his boss's office.
Moments later, Khaira awoke from her sleep. He looked at the twins who were still asleep due to fatigue playing with Voni and the staff who were in the administration room.
He heard a voice outside the room. Khaira smiled, she was sure it was her suaminya who was in her study. After cleansing the face to make it fresher, Khaira opened the door of the room.
“What do mas do?” Khaira immediately reprimanded the person who was compiling the lunch box on the sofa table.
Atmaja was surprised to hear a voice so soft and soothing felt stroking his earlobes. Suddenly he looked.
“Masya Allah …. “ He was stunned to see the face of ayu with black hair down looking at him with round eyes.
“Astagfirullahaladzim . “ Khaira throttled for having wrong people, “I'm sorry ...”
“What are you doing here?” ivan's stern voice averted Atmaja's gaze from the door of his private room.
Danu came in suddenly, “I'm sorry Boss, I asked Mr. Atmaja to deliver lunch Boss and mistress.”
He and Atmaja are indeed quite close, because both of them are close friends during Junior High. So it's not new that the two confided and shared work problems or anything once rediscovered and worked for the same man, Ivan.
Ivan looked at Atmaja full of searching. He was sure something was going on, but he could not guess. The frown on his forehead was still drawn as he looked at Atmaja who looked like a confused person.
“Mas back from Mushola?” khaira's clear voice holding Dewun and Dawn stopped the sudden tension.
Ivan nodded with a smile. His bitter face that seemed when he looked at Atmaja immediately decayed when his wife and the twins were already in front of him. His fingers stretched out stroking Khaira's head.
“Darling father has woken up,” he crouched facing both of his children.
Atmaja looked at Khaira who was now wearing her hijab and niqab while nodding politely towards her head. He became ashamed of himself because he looked at what was not mahrom.
“Forcuse us Boss,” Danu said quickly, “Please Boss and Mistress to enjoy lunch that has been available.”
“Pak Danu, Mr Atmaja and other officials have all been to?” Khaira asked Danu directly.
“Do not worry Madam, all have got their respective rations,” Danu replied quickly, “The employees are very grateful for today's deals.”
“Thank you again Danu sir,” Khaira smiled thinly, “If there is no support sir Danu and all the existing employees, there is no way his father the twins work alone.”
“Really Dear ... “ without hesitation Ivan embraced the slender waist of his wife because the twins began to move to see a new atmosphere in a very spacious work room, which was very large, “You are indeed the best gift that Mas has right now.”
“Can't show off the intimacy you know Mas .. “ Khaira looked at Ivan seriously, “Kasian sir Danu and sir Atmaja …. “
“Let them quickly find a companion,” Ivan said as he pleased, “So not the lyrics belong to anyone else what else is his boss.”
Atmaja knew Ivan was insinuating him. He immediately looked away and followed the steps of Danu who had paid first to his boss. He did not dare to raise his face at Ivan who looked at him with a sharp look.
Arriving inside Danu's room, Atmaja took a slow breath. He was not able to breathe properly. The beautiful sight of an angel who had completely hypnotized him. A clear and soft voice with a face that is seen as more charming. Enjoy what else you deny ….
“Astaghfirullahaladzim …. “ Atmaja beristighfar for admiring something that does not belong to him.
“Why is your face like a dazed person?” Danu immediately found him who still imagined the face of Ivan's wife.
“It turns out you were right. I was wrong,” Atmaja said slowly.
“You mean?” Danu was confused by Atmaja's words.
“Lord Ivan's wife is indeed the best,” Atmaja said slowly with eyes glaring.
“Don't tell me you fell in love with him,” Danu looked at Atmaja full of suspicion, “Can-you hang the Boss on the pole of Monas for daring to fall in love with his wife. Not level. Remember that!”
“I am just a weak creature. Can't these weak creatures admire the beauty of God's creation?” Atmaja said with great trembling.
“Your admiration is different, there is lust in it,” Danu said cynically, “Supping to work with the Boss I'm sure your pockets are getting thicker. And I'm sure, there are already many women who warm your bed.”
Atmaja. Danu's words are absolutely true. By becoming a lawyer for a large company to make its financial coffers increase, his lifestyle also expanded and levelled up. The woman he wants is easy to bend the knee, even though it has not exceeded the level of Ivan who is now his boss.
At almost 35 years old, this time he fell in love at first sight. And he fell in the wrong place. He could have been skinned if Ivan knew he liked his wife.
He could see the possessiveness and annoyance that Ivan showed as he occasionally stared at the young mistress's sheltered face behind his hijab. His clear and shady eyes kept him trapped inside.
“Ah lord Ivan, you are indeed very, very lucky,” Atmaja said slowly, “Women sholeha the jewelry of the world and become angels in heaven. Leave one for me Allah ...”
“You do not know how big the boss loves the mistress who has given him a pair of beautiful and handsome twins,” Danu began to open his mouth to see Atmaja who is still engrossed with her daydreams.
“You guys I didn't pay dearly to talk about my wife,” the echoing voice of Ivan made both surprised and lowered their heads.
“Forcuse us Boss,” Danu said quickly, “Mr Atmaja was so curious about Sandra, because she is her secret admirer.”
Hearing Danu's words, Ivan's annoyance gradually disappeared even though there was little left. He stared intently at Atmaja who now did not dare to raise his face in front of him.
“If once again I hear you two talking about my wife, do not expect me to hire you again,” Ivan said firmly, “In particular you are lord Atmaja. I'd better find an old lawyer who has no desire for women anymore.”
“I'm sorry Mr. Ivan. That won't happen again.”
Ivan stretched out his hand towards Atmaja, which he immediately greeted him quickly. He was worried waiting for Ivan's next speech.
“Thank you for your cooperation Mr. Atmaja,” Ivan said with a hard grip on the hands of Atmaja.
“What does this mean?” Atmaja was worried with Ivan's face that looked wry.
“I'm very impressed with your work. I hope our cooperation continues as long as you remember what I have said.”
Atmaja was relieved to hear Ivan's words. He promised to remember all that Ivan had said and would not look at the young mistress for a second.
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