Trapped With The Jelita
Like a Stranger

Sure enough, the alleged Ipul, Ralen is now in the office doing his job that he had left yesterday because of illness, Ralen said, actually, even now he is still not healthy right but he forced himself to work even though he was still very shivering when it came to contact with water, quite difficult because his work often requires him to meet and touch the water.

"Bak if it still hurts to take a day off again," said Safiq who found Ralen's face and movements very uninspired, yesterday he heard Ralen was not working because of illness, if you are still sick, why not take a vacation again.

Ralen sighed at Safiq's words, why was even her co-worker more considerate than her own husband? can Ralen hope that the one paying attention is the man who married her? let him not know himself for today only because he expects things that are actually impossible for now.

"Moracious entertainment can not get my payday," chirped Ralen still trying to cover up the feeling of disappointment that is befalling and powerful in his heart.

It is very unlikely that he must show the disappointment he feels in front of others when others do not know about what he is facing, oh this is a big burden that is struggling in his heart, really he is not comfortable when it comes to being okay even though his heart is fractured by a thousand.

Safiq furrowed both eyebrows, "yes from the maxain work later even added drop how?"

"Mending drop all of you rather than my family do not eat," chirped Ralen who will always put his family on

Safiq sighed at Ralen's reply, "it's up to you" Safiq said.

The people in this company seem to have no idea about the fact that Rasensi Jelita is the wife of the new company leader, of course Ralen knows enough to not roar and boast about who he is when only a Damar knows his marriage to the leader in the company plus the problem of regrets that have been these two days had Ralen endlessly thinking about it.

Who is this? just an ordinary employee and probably the lowest employee in the company so not shut up is much better than even said human halu by the people in the office.

Safiq shook his head in disbelief as Ralen completely ignored her advice, the woman brought back a trolley that kept all her work supplies to begin living out her obligations as a worker.

His steps look very heavy, lucky there is a trolley that he can make support his body when he felt his legs began to limp back like a thin sheet of tissue.

She was asked to clean the meeting room because at 9 it will be used for meetings by the company officials including her husband.

Remembering the word husband made Ralen's movement that was wiping the table so stopped, it always became melow in an instant, he should not be like this where a fierce and resilient Palensi Jelita in every face of all the difficulties of life, why ask because a man who has not long been known to make it like this?

"Lo can't believe Ralen!"

Brak!

Breaking through the table as if asking herself to be conscious and not to be a weak woman because it is not the real her.

"What if he regrets? what if she blames herself for the passing of her Papa? it's all his rights so don't make him breastplate over everything that happens, because Lo also has the right to defend himself because indeed Lo is not wrong anything in that case, let him with all his thoughts and Lo can also do the same, do not be weak just because of a husband like him! so the usual Ralen, Lo can do it!"

Indeed, Ralen is trying to return to being the old Ralen, not just because the mistakes he did not make made made him weak and helpless.

Now as if there was a new spirit possessing her soul, the woman even took the washcloth she had thrown and again she used it to wipe the table, he carried out his duties with a calm heart and in an instant the whack of dizziness disappeared somewhere, too, it seemed like the dizziness she was experiencing was not only due to being exposed to rain water but also because of the thought of regret that was thrown from her husband's mouth.

The fucking guy who fucked her and just regretted the wedding that just happened.

Ralen completed the task well before the meeting room became crowded because there were already several people who came to the room to check whether the room was ready or not.

Just as Ralen was about to move away from the meeting room there was already a voice asking for help from him, who else if not the 18-year-old OB named Safiq.

The man seemed to have difficulty pushing the iron table with wheels on which he piled snacks and drinks for those who were close later.

Ralen sighed but then helped the Ob bring the back into the meeting room, inside, Ralen and Safiq began to organize food and drink bottles on each table in each chair.

"Udah right?" ralen said when he finished putting the drinks on the last table.

"Udah Mbak, thank you, yes" Safiq said as he showed a smile sign of gratitude for the help of Ralen, though he had asked Ralen not to work but in fact he was also the one who needed Ralen's energy to help him because there was no other OB that he could ask for help, he said, everything is busy with their activities.

Ralen nodded then sauntered away from the meeting room, he walked down the hallway away from walking with his trolley and occasionally bowed respectfully when he met the meeting participants who seemed to have started arriving.

Until when his steps were suddenly so heavy when in the distance his eyes caught the look of the face that was sleeping in his sleep this morning when Ralen went to work, the man walked with a swift step and his face looked straight ahead accompanied by a sharp look to whom because Ralen had now moved to the side to give way to the the man who even looked at himself did not, don't ask the guy to talk to him because it won't happen right when the guy just walks past him and his body disappears behind the meeting room that Ralen had cleaned.

Ralen was about to continue his steps when this time passed by the assistant of the man who had passed him behaving like a stranger, ah no they were indeed strangers who were met by fate.

Damar nodded politely when he saw the woman his young master had married, even his assistant was much better than the man he had become.

Ralen also returned the nod with a slight smile for the assistant who then hastily passed into the room that his superior had entered.

The meeting had already been running for an hour and Ralen was currently resting after emptying the trash and cleaning it.

At this time Ralen is more relaxed so that he can use his cellphone which he has stored in the bag in the locker since,

"Wouldn't you like to make coffee?" bargain Safiq on Ralen who was sitting on the pantry floor while straightening his legs which were a little sore because he had to go back and forth carrying garbage through the emergency stairs.

"No need, I don't like coffee" said Ralen, shaking his head with his eyes that remain focused on the mobile screen.

Safiq spread his shoulders and began busy making coffee for himself, at a young age he was addicted to coffee, even a day without coffee made him lazy to do anything.

Ralen was still so relaxed and calm looking at the phone screen until finally there was a message notification that appeared on the screen on the object he was playing it made his finger movements stop.

Actually he did not want to open the message but his finger accidentally moved to open the incoming message.

'Wait for me in the room'

A line of the message was actually read without the need to open the message but in fact his finger acted unreasonable.

Want what? which room is it? room on this floor or on the 5th floor? Ralen was at a loss for himself thinking what the man would do to ask him to wait, not to mention confused which room the man was referring to.

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