THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 79~

~MEET AGAIN.

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Amara closed her eyes for a moment to calm down so as not to be provoked by emotions because of Vanilla's speech just now. An accusation that is truly painful and will make anyone who hears it become angry. Both Amara's hands clenched tightly at the sides of the body while holding a long breath.

'Relax Amara. Calm. Do not let you get emotional. Relax....' Inhaling the air deeply and then slowly taking it out.

After successfully mastering yourself and suppressing all anger that is ready to explode. Amara opened her eyes slowly. Right in front of him were now people who were whispering while glancing at him with dislike and intimidating looks. Amara expected it.

People will only listen without caring about what is really happening. Okay. Until here, Amara understands and knows more about the character of Vanila. It is fair, Galang chose to part with him without compromising.

Turning her heels slowly while trying to display an elegant smile, Amara lifted her chin up high. Her manic immediately looked at Vanila who was currently standing with her hands crossed. Her husband's ex-wife displayed a mocking and petty smile.

"Ekhm! Sorry, what did you say? THE PERPETRATOR? You why am I an ACTOR? ckck...." Amara sneered with a slanted smile, still trying to keep her attitude and speech that maybe after this will make Vanila more embarrassed than she is.

Clearly Vanila was astonished by the reaction Amara showed. The tall woman took a step forward and answered Amara.

"Yes. You deaf? Or... pretend to be deaf?" Vanilla with a waist. Then, circulate the view to all visitors who watch them. He soon looked back at Amara. "Perhaps, everyone here could hear clearly. What did I say?" Vanilla eyeballs glanced at the glimpses of people who seemed to be enjoying their debates.

A smile rose from Amara's lips, but in her heart she screeched and cursed Vanilla.

"Huh, how would they believe what not, yes, the same thing you said? You are the cheating man yourself! Naturally dong, if your husband prefers me and divorces his cheating wife? How's it?" sindir Amara and directly about Vanila's self-esteem by a landslide.

A fact that had slapped him in plain sight, managed to make Vanila ride apoplexy.

"You!" Vanila panicked, then pointed at Amara's face furiously.

The whispers grew louder and louder in the cashier area. Not infrequently, there are those who justify Amara's speech and sneer at Vanila. They all turned to look at Vanilla with one eye.

"What's? Is there something wrong with my words?" Amara pointed at herself. "Perhaps, the people who are here are no strangers to you. In fact, the news of your affair with your manager went viral a while ago."

Vanilla was getting boiling and furious when the words that were true were thrown from Amara's lips. His intention of wanting to humiliate the new wife of his ex-husband, turned to himself instead. Now, all visitors scorn and understate to justify the word Amara.

Seeing her husband's ex-wife with a spicy mouth was reddened and furious, making Amara feel satisfied. Don't think he'll shut up and accept all the false accusations as he already did.

Nah!

The status is now legal to be the wife of Galang. So, no one can say it's slanted or ugly again from this second on. Moreover, the accusation was thrown out of Vanilla's mouth.

"OKAY. I think our business is done! I better go. Because my husband is waiting at home." Amara turned around and intended to leave the place. He was tired of being there for a long time.

But at the same time Vanila held her shoulders, so inevitably Amara came back to face the woman. Then, quickly Vanilla's hand was raised high to land on Amara's cheek. But, not all that had happened yet, a large and sturdy hand managed to hold him in the air.

"Be careful, Madam! If you do not want to be charged with a layered article and accused of defamation, unpleasant acts, deliberate acts of violence," said a man in a neat suit firmly. Describing all the possibilities that Vanila would bear after she desperately slapped Amara in public.

Vanila's bead widened while pulling her hand from the man's grasp. "Don't interfere! I don't need your babble!" his hardship is getting angry and upset because he did not slap Amara.

"I am a lawyer. And, I could have dragged you down the path of the law. Because what you're doing is an unpleasant act. And that's the law, ma'am. Remember that!" sergeant the man in black and neat-looking.

Then, without being able to grin and say anything more, Vanila was rushing away from there. All the groceries in his hand he just dropped. Vanilla left with shame and half-dead cob.

"Please continue. And, sorry for disturbing your peace here," said the same man, clenching his hands together in his chest and staring one by one everyone there.

Everyone is focusing on their own affairs. The delayed queue is now back to normal.

"Why aren't you, Ra?" ask the man to Amara, who was stunned.

"I-I'm okay, Mas," replied Amara who was stunned for a moment to make sure that what she saw was the same man. "Mas... Akmal, right?"

The narrow-eyed man smiled faintly, then nodded. "Yes. You forgot about me?"

"Ah, not really, anyway. I'm a little scared, but I'm afraid of wrong people. Because Mas different from the last time we met at the restaurant," explained Amara who did not recognize Akmal.

"Different, how? Same thing, I'm." Akmal scanned his appearance from the legs to the top of the chest. He said there was nothing different about his appearance.

"Today Mas Akmal looked formal. Pakek jas continue how to talk is also different. Uh, but, first I wanted to say thanks. I have bought me."

Akmal chuckled at the flattery Amara had made for him. "Either. That has become my obligation as a store owner who must prioritize the convenience of buyers. Bener, right? And, I think that action just now can't be allowed. Can interfere and make uncomfortable."

"Mas Akmal owns this shop? Wow... great! It turned out to have a store as big and as good as this," praised Amara who still could not believe if Akmal turned out to have a lot of various businesses.

"It's a habit, Ra. You're exaggerating" Akmal argued.

"Ish, I'm the lowest. I have a business, so a lawyer."

Akmal laughed again. "Don't praise me. Later I could fly," he said, then fell silent for a moment and began to ask, "That was his ex-wife your husband, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." Amara nodded. "Mas, what, you know?"

"Who doesn't know him, try?" Akmal replied to the question with a question.

"Yes too, anyway. She is, after all, a model. So you know, yeah...." Amara laughed crisply.

"You're shopping by yourself? Not your husband?" asked Akmal who had not seen Galang's whereabouts.

"Yes. My husband's in the office."

"Ooh..." Akmal mangosteen. "Next time don't shop by yourself. Ask your husband to make nemenin. Who knows, you might suddenly see his ex-wife again. He's afraid he's gonna fuck you, Ra." Akmal who still has feelings for Amara would feel anxious and worried if Vanila made a determination to Amara.

Getting attention from Akmal, making Amara feel bad and immediately remember her husband. "Yes, Mas. Usually also cemented, really, the same Mas Galang. It's just a coincidence by itself."

Akmal displayed an unreadable look on his face as Amara mentioned Galang's name. The jealousy again disturbed his heart which until now still lives the name Amara.

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seriate....