The Obsession of the Psychopathic Employer
New Novel: Your Wife, My Passion

Ariston, Guys ...

May her fast be smooth this month yaa😊 Aamiin ...

Cece wants to introduce a new novel, which InsyaAllah will update continuously in this application with full smoothness until it is finished. Hopefully, all of your friends will be pleased to enliven his novel stall as well as read and give the best support.

Title: Your wife, My Passion

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Bonus chapter 1 nya🙃

The beautiful, sweet woman, fair skinned and quite contained body, sat languidly on a stainless waiting chair made of white iron. His gaze was fixed towards the front with a blank look, a puff of breath for a moment restrained and then let out violently. In that instant he covered his face with both palms, letting his slightly messy hair slide forward. His body seemed to shake, there was a sound of restrained crying coming from the woman.

She is Arunika Cendiani, 24 years old, in a few months she will be almost a quarter century old. She had just got the misfortune that befell her husband, Rama, was involved in an accident between a car that accidentally hit her husband until he left without wanting to account for his actions.

Arunika was further distressed when doctors revealed a severe injury to her brain and one of her calves. The unfortunate man had to be treated with surgery to recover it, and Arunika had to pay the Hospital fee to the administration.

'A total of sixty million, yes, Miss. can pay her face around twenty million.'

That sentence that rang his thoughts today, fifteen million he rogoh from the savings he spent while working, five million he borrowed to his coworkers, he borrowed five million, until one of them advised Arunika to borrow the rest of the money to President Virendra, the boss where he worked.

Arunika rubbed her face violently, she looked forward, the operating room lights were still on and it was certain her husband was still in the handled stage.

"Maybe I should try to borrow from the President, who knows. Cut the salary is okay." he murmured, wiry.

Arunika rose to his feet, took a deep breath and then he exhaled slowly, then stepped foot to look at the company where he worked.

Arunika works as a Cleaning Service, since she married Rama she started looking for a job to meet the needs of their lives.

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Tok tok tok tok

With great confidence Arunika took this step, asking for help to the number one person in the Company where she worked. Without hesitation he knocked on the door belonging to the room of the President of Aksara Group, until it sounded authentic from within by the voice of a baritone belonging to a man.

Chequek, czech,

The man glanced at him. "Hey, Arunika." she said, it was so special for this woman that the man memorized her name

Actually Arunika was a little uncomfortable with the sweet greeting, as big as a shadow as she was hugged by this man aggressively made her body shudder amusedly.

"Is there something that's got you here?" He opened his voice again when he saw the woman remained silent without opening her mouth

"Hmmm .. sorry in advance, Mr. I am here to ask for help from Mr, if possible" he said

Virendra gasped, he paused for a moment his activities.

"What's that?"

"My husband had an accident and is now in surgery. The cost of the hospital was an obstacle for me, so I wanted to borrow fifty million to the Master" he said confidently

Virendra was silent for a moment after listening to the complaints of one of his employees, sounded very poor and his generous soul immediately thrashed out to help.

But-something else is getting into it when looking at that makeup body, the devil's whisper managed to influence it right now.

Virendra smiled obliquely, "I'll give it, but-on condition."

Arunika. "What conditions, sir? if I am able, I will fulfill it."

"Be my night friend, warm my body above the throne of heaven" he said in an ambiguous voice

Arunika frowned, trying to examine the words that came out of her mouth.

"Give your body to me, Arunika.just one week." The man clarified the previous sentence that this woman did not understand

Arunika glanced, at a glance she began to understand. "I mean you--

"It." Virendra showed his two index fingers clashing against each other, his facial expression smiling sensually

Suddenly Arunika was wide-eyed to see him, his blood just boiled and maybe a puff of smoke had come out of his ear cavity. He snarled in annoyance, feeling harassed.

"You're crazy, yes, sir! I'm married and I'm not the cheap woman you think I am! you perverted man! I'm not asking for your help anymore!!" Arunika breezed away leaving the room, her chest rose and fell feeling tight after letting out her anger.

The brash man who had been presumptuous demeaned her, as if he had abused her with such words.if only she was not his boss, it was possible that the perverted face was already Arunika throwing with her shoes.

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The story is a bit sensitive yes, a little deviated😁🤭 is not to be imitated, but there is a plot twist someday.kuy we take the good side, throw it all the way to the bad bush🤪