THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 16~

~VANILLA COVER.

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"I'm sorry, Nggi. I'm the same Love can't come to your wedding. If Kasih is healthy, surely we will come to see you there," Amara told Anggi by telephone.

A few moments ago Amara decided to contact her best friend because she felt bad. His best friend got married but he could not come along.

"It's okay, Ra. I can understand. Love needs a lot of rest. He's not healthy anymore. Enough of you to pray for me there."

"certainly, Nggi. Our prayers are always with us. May your marriage be blessed with happiness, permanence. Smooth everything anyway. Don't forget to tell me about abis malem first. Hehe ...." Amara chuckles silly, intending to tease Anggi—sang newlyweds.

Amara's rarity is transmitted to Anggi.

"Ye .. later you mupeng loh, Ra. Look out for no opponent," chirped Anggi accompanied by laughter to make Amara's face immediately reddened with embarrassment.

Amara has never been in a relationship with any man. Since there was love, he only focused on his daughter. Not interested in having a girlfriend at all because for him dating is just a waste of time.

Returning to his original destination of contacting Anggi, Amara then told him everything. He wanted to ask Anggi how good it was. Amara was too dizzy when thinking about this matter alone.

Anggi fell silent, he listened to Amara's story and thought of the right way.

"I think your decision is right, Ra. You better be honest, so later Mr. Galang does not misunderstand or have macem-macem thoughts about you." Anggi's opinion gave a little enlightenment to Amara.

"Yes. I have that intention too. But I'm still really not good with him, Love's operating costs are very expensive." Since yesterday Amara still somewhat doubtful of Galang's kindness to him. Even though the man had already explained his sincere good intentions.

"I have no intention of taking love from you. So you don't have to worry and be afraid. I love the same Sincere love. Love I consider as my real son. Throw away those bad thoughts. You're still his mother. And it will always be like that. I promise you Amara."

Galang's promise to himself was a moment of silly questions thrown out of Amara's mouth yesterday. Last night he couldn't even sleep well because he was restless for no reason.

"Ra, lest Mr. Galang like you. That's why he wants to help you pay for love's treatment."

Anggi's apology sontak make Amara upset not play.

"Absolutely speaking!" Amara massaged her temple which had not stopped throbbing since. Coupled with the alleged Anggi who ngawur, even more add to his head dizziness.

"Heh, you don't get me wrong. You haven't read it on the internet. His wife Mr. Galang again got scandalized as his own manager. He said they cheated. Their news is trending again in the virtual world."

"What time?" Amara widened her eyes because she was surprised by Anggi's words. "Don't lie to you."

Anggi then explained the news that was going viral to Amara. That the mother of this Love may believe in him. However, instead of being interested in gossip, Amara chose to end their conversation. She is not interested in gossip, especially those who are the subject of gossip are the wives of her superiors who are very good.

"If it were true, it would be very nice Mr. Galang." Amara muttered, she felt sorry for Galang. That'sallthatis. Well, Amara just felt sorry for nothing more.

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At eleven in less than twenty minutes, Galang took Amara to the Hospital, but before that they had to pick up Kasih first. And here they are, in the office parking lot.

Amara was nervous, she wanted to say it right now. Didn't want to postpone it any longer because he thought faster would be better. However, because her mind was divided to and fro, Amara became unfocused on the circumstances around her. He walked and didn't look left and right.

As a result, Amara almost fell if Galang did not immediately catch him.

"Be careful, Ra. You can get hurt if you don't focus." Galang helped Amara stand up properly. His sturdy hands were coiled around his secretary's waist.

Amara was embarrassed because she was too careless to the point of almost falling over. Luckily, Galang helped him.

"Ma-sorry, Sir. I was wrong. I was not careful" said Amara nervously, distancing himself from Galang. Being touched suddenly made Amara so misbehaved. His long hair was even messy.

Being treated so, made Amara unable to resist. Galang fix Amara's hair that covers part of the face. Being this close would be inappropriate if someone saw it.

They stared at each other in silence, while Galang's fingers were still busy styling Amara's hair. And, for the second time Galang looked at Amara's beautiful face up close. Amara skin is not as white as Vanilla skin. However, if polished just a little bit of her secretary's beauty it certainly beats the beauty of his wife.

Then when the two looked at each other suddenly someone came and immediately pushed Amara to fall.

"Bad! Basic ja-lang!" Vanila approached then slapped Amara's helpless cheek under her feet.

Amara grimaced with pain and tenderness at the corner of her lips. A sense of heat radiating on the cheeks as well as an immeasurable shame.

Galang stunned not play with what happened suddenly. He then moved forward and pulled Vanilla's arm.

"Stop! You what the fuck? Huh uh?" Galang jolted Vanila with anger that Vanila had never seen before. Then after snapping at his wife, Galang approached Amara and helped her up. "Be careful."

Glancing at Vanila who was shining sharply, Galang then apologized to Amara.

"sorry. Sorry my wife." He looked at Amara. The woman just nodded and looked down. Can Galang see if Amara's cheeks reddened, there are scars on his smooth face.

Instead of making a fuss, he told Amara to get in the car first. Galang did not want to make Amara even more embarrassed.

"You better get in the car first. I'll take care of my wife first."

Amara looked up at Galang with wet eyes. "But, Pak—"

Galang. "Come in. Trust me the same." Amara who was about to refuse was immediately rejected by the man.

He also complies. It was better for him to enter than to have to endure even more embarrassment. Luckily it was very quiet, not a single person had seen the embarrassing incident earlier.

Amara walked past Vanila with her head lowered. He was afraid that Vanilla would attack him again. While Vanila can only clench both hands on the side of the body while highlighting Amara who entered her husband's car.

"Villa!" Galang pulled Vanila's arm until his wife grimaced. And Galang doesn't care about that. He was already angry and hated this shameless woman.

"It hurts, Mom! You hurt me!" whinek Vanila, hoping Galang will let go of his grip.

"What the fuck are you, huh? Play original hit."

Vanila laughed heartily. "I? What the fuck? You should be thinking. I called you but you didn't pick up. I'm in trouble again. Not to help me even you feel good with that ja-lang!" Pointing towards the car in which there is Amara.

Galang's head shook in disbelief. Vanila judged people that low.

"He's my secretary. So you don't just accuse me! Hear it!" Jerking Vanilla's hand violently. Galang who used to be always gentle now turned out to be very scary.

"You snapped at me just because you wanted to kill that woman? Aye! I'm not stupid, Mom! I know and know your secretary. He is not your secretary. Aye!"

"Whatever! What are you talking about! I don't have time to deal with your madness."

Both of them no one wants to give up. Galang repeatedly sighed, Vanila's behavior was really too much.

"You better introspect yourself first! Before you accuse anyone else. Understand!" said Galang while pointing at Vanila's face. After saying so he chose to leave his wife frozen because she was surprised by what he said just now.

"What does he mean? Does he really know everything?" vanila muttered with a fixed look at Galang's car which had darted out of his sight.

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tbc...