
The Part 33
Hearing Zafran's whisper, Alena's heartbeat stopped. Her chest felt tight, while taking a deep breath, Alena moved forward, clasping tightly to her fist, her teeth cracking rang out. Disappointed, angry, jealous and hateful to be one.
"Zafran and Kayesa are with each other... No!" A bad shadow suddenly appeared in Alena's mind.
Alena's body trembled withstanding the pain in her heart, as a result of jealousy mixed with anger. The chances of getting Zafran are getting smaller. A little late, she'll be stabbed by Kayesa.
"Bad! The woman cannot be kept silent," Alena's inner. The naked eye saw a tight grip, interlaced with Zafran and Kayesa's fingers.
Kayesa herself, who had no idea what the real meaning of Zafran's whisper to Alena was. Acting ordinary, and when Zafzan clasped his hands, he was actually uncomfortable. But left it, because Kayesa also wanted to see the face of Alena who was burning with jealousy.
"Since when can I think of being dirty like this," Kayesa's inner self, glanced at Alena, as Alena stared in annoyance at her.
Seeing the triumphant glances from Kayesa's eyes, Alena's blood boiled.
"This can't be allowed. I had to buy a lesson on that clearing service," Alena's inner self, stepped up after Zafran and Kayesa, who had turned her back, wanted to head to the CEO's room.
"Hay! Woman ******! get away from my future husband," cried Alena loudly, as she pulled Kayesa's hand from Zafran's grasp, until it was released.
"What's wrong? Who is the woman ******? Me?" Kayesa asked, pointing at her. Kayesa actually already knew which way Alena was talking.
"Preasure your mouth. Just don't talk. By issuing insensitive insults heard," Kayesa said again.
"You keep your attitude and your mouth! You cheap girl!" kecam Alena pulled her index finger into Kayesa's chest.
"What I got wrong?" kayesa responds to Alena's treatment.
"Hello, open your eyes, open your ears. You are disturbing my future husband." cried Alena, until her voice blared.
"It has. Don't be sad, you can go crazy like him" whispered Zafran, then grabbed Kayesa's shoulder to take Kayesa away. Just a step Kayesa walked, Alena made a surprise song, forcing Kayesa to stop her steps and turn her body to the starting position.
"Announcements," cried Alena as she clapped her hands.
Hearing the commotion made by Alena, the employees stopped their activities, came out of the room, and turned to Alena who was in conflict with Kayesa.
"What's wrong? What else did the woman do" whispered the employees gossiping about Alena. Since Alena works in this office, every day there is a problem.
"Hear all yes. He!" Alena pointed her index finger at Kayesa's face. Alena hung up her words, then took a deep breath and continued her words.
"Last night this cheap lady, stayed at the Zafran apartment. You can imagine. What happens if a woman comes to a man" Alena spoke out.
Employees who heard Alena's ramblings no one believed her, because as long as Kayesa was in this office, never had problems with anyone, unlike Alena, every day there was only her uluhnya, to disturb the peace of others.
"You know? Surely this woman wants to turn herself in and frame Zafran. In case he knows, that Zafran is my future husband." Alena deliberately sharpened the words of my future husband, so that all employees know, if he is a prospective mistress in this office.
Kayesa stared intently at Alena. He was not afraid at all of Alena's chattering, then took a step forward and said.
"Yes! Right enough. I stayed at the Zafran apartment last night. Heh! Are you able to get in the way" Kayesa replied to Alena with defiant words, until Alena's emotions reached the crown.
"Last night I slept in Zafran's arms until morning" Kayesa whispered, glancing at Alena's face that turned as red as a boiled crab.
Alena burned the flames of jealousy. Alena's emotions that had been in the crown, began to overflow, with trembling hands, Alena clasped her fist tightly, she prepared to attack Kayesa.
"Basic cheesy!" kecam Alena's.
Alena immediately attacked Kayesa, pulling and grabbing Kayesa's hair. Kayesa who did not expect a surprise attack from Alena was of course shocked and not ready. Kayesa suspects that Alena will only attack her verbally, apparently Alena also wants physical violence.
"Lad! Sick," cried Kayesa as Alena's hands perched on her head, feeling sore and dislodged Kayesa's scalp.
"Let's go Alena." Zafran clutched Alena's hand tightly to Kayesa's hair.
Alena's eyes were puffed up, staring intently at Zafran. He had no intention of letting go of his trap. It even got stronger pulling Kayesa's hair.
"Take off or break your hand" Zafran snapped, twisting Alena's wrist.
Alena was forced to take off her trap, as Zafran began to turn the check. Zafran then pushed Alena's body, until the woman fell on the floor.
"Never bother Kayesa. If you don't want to deal with me," threatened Zafran, then he took Kayesa into his study, while stroking Alena's former jambai in Kayesa's head.
Gets Zafran's rough treatment. Alena snorted in annoyance. He swore and would not give up to get Zafran and get rid of Kayesa the clearning service.
Getting a snapshot from Alena, the employees end the free spectacle. While gossiping about those employees, giggling laughed at Alena.
"Basic strange woman. Rejected but still desperate," Malika whispered to her friend.
"Yes! Crazy policy," replied Malika's friend while crossing both index fingers on the forehead, signaling that Alena was not sane.
"Huss, already! Don't gossip, "reprove Ruhi to disperse immediately.
"What's wrong?" Rayzad asked who missed the news.
"No need to be in. This is the business of women who again come to the moon," said Ruhi while laughing, of course Ruhi's words, making Rayzad's face so red.
Rayzad then closed his ears, he did not want to grunt Ruhi just to talk again. While Ruhi was still laughing giggling at Rayzad's innocence.
While in the Zafran room. After asking Kayesa to sit down, Zafran examined Kayesa's scalp, looking red from Alena's strong cove.
Zafran called Malika, asking Malika to bring a lump of ice cubes a fist. A few minutes later, Malika came with Zafran's order.
"Malica! Please compress Kayesa's head, until the red fades." Said Zafran, when Malika was already in the CEO's room.
After saying so. Zafran called Rayzad, from his conversation it was heard that Zafran and Rayzad would attend an important meeting. Zafran asked Rayzad to prepare some files.
"Is it still painful?" Zafran asked after cutting off his phone.
"A little" answered Kayesa.
"sorry. Because of me, you get affected," said Zafran, then leave and come out of his room.
"Mr Zafran apologizes to you. It's really weird" muttered Malika.
Hardly believe it. When Malika heard Zafran say an apology, it felt impossible to do it by a Zafran.
"Did I dream" Malika pinched her arm.
"Sickness," murmured.
"What's wrong?" Kayesa asked when she saw Malika had harmed herself.
"I thought the dream was real."
Hearing Malika's words, Kayesa chuckled. Mimik Malika looks very funny, because she regrets her actions. Laughed so, Malika became misbehaved, to eliminate her embarrassment, Malika also laughed.
"Is it true last night you stayed in Mr. Zafran's apartment. Like Alena's accusation?" Malika asked whispered softly in Kayesa's ear. He did that, so that the sound of his conversation with Kayesa could not be heard recorded by the cctv.
"Hooh," Kayesa replied, nodding.
"Well! So right?" Malika's face was shocked, until her forehead wrinkled to form an elongated scratch.
"Hooh," Kayesa replied, once again she nodded.
Malika covered her mouth with a palm of tangab, before blurting out her next question. His face that had stiffened instantly turned sad.
"You're okay, right?" Malika asked while revealing Kayesa's clothes.
"Hay! What are you doing?"
Kayesa did not understand Malika's question, more clueless, when she saw Malika revealing clothes. Kayesa tried to hold Malik's hand so as not to continue her activities.
"Malica! Whatchu mean? You want to take my shirt off?"
"No. Just want to make sure you're okay" Malika said with an anxious face.
Hearing Malika's reply, Kayesa let Malika uncoil and look at her back. After examining Kayesa's body, there were no scratches. Malika breathed a sigh of relief.
"What doyou mean. I don't understand?" Kayesa asked again, she stared intensely at Malika, needing an explanation.
"I've heard rumors all along that Mr. Zafran has a sexually aberrant disease. Sexual sadism" Malika replied in a very slow, almost inaudible whisper.
"What! Seriously?" Kayesa's face stiffened.