
Medina was pleased that Kafkha was not scolding her at all, moreover Kafkha did not put up the slightest resistance when Medina kissed that glimpse of her cheek.
While Medina was in Kafkha's room waiting for her husband to finish the meeting, Medina approached her husband's desk which was a little messy, she took the initiative to clean and tidy up Kafkha's desk.
But unexpectedly, Medina found a photo of Kafkha with Clara displayed on the table with the love frame, Medina's heart hurt to see the photo of her husband with Clara, and she was, how was their relationship before? is it so close that her husband is still in love with Clara.
Medina took the picture frame she noticed the photo, how the style of their very romantic photo, Medina sat in the chair of her husband's greatness.
She rubbed the picture with a faint smile behind her veil, she let out a heavy sigh, perhaps very hard Kafkha would open her heart to Medina while her love was immense for Clara. But it did not dampen the spirit of Medina to get the heart of her husband.
"What if I throw away these pictures of them?"
Medina thought to throw away the photo of her husband and lover, maybe this seemed very presumptuous because Medina took the initiative to throw this photo.
Yes, it is true that Medina threw the friendly photo of her husband with his lover in the trash can available in the Kafkha room.
"This is better, Dina will not give up just like that, Dina is enough to be trampled and not considered all this time, Dina must be strong to undergo this ordeal!"
Medina turned her husband's seat around, now the back of the oversized chair was against the door.
One more thing that makes Medina hurt, it turns out that not only one photo is in this room, it turns out there are still more photos of Kafkha with Clara displayed on the wall of the room.
"So many photos of them, aren't there any pictures of me here? ck ck!" Medina was amazed to see this photo of them.
By his own initiative Medina took a picture frame displayed on the wall and she also threw it away.
"It's so good!" medina said when all the photos of Kafkha with Clara were no longer on display in this room.
Medina sat back in her husband's seat, almost an hour she sat there waiting for her husband to finish meeting.
In the meeting room, Kafkha became less focused as her thoughts drifted as Medina very boldly kissed her cheek.
As he is currently more daydreaming than explaining about the cooperation of his company with the company that will cooperate with him.
"Sir Kafkha!" reza's Scolds
Kafkha was still daydreaming his mind floated somewhere, currently in his shadow was fixed on the tiny lips of Medina who was very chewy, he wanted to strap his wife's tiny lips again.
Reza worked very professionally he replaced Kafkha at this time he would explain about the cooperation between this company with the company that would do the cooperation with him.
Finally the meeting is over, the client who meets with them has gone out with other colleagues who participated in this meeting.
"Kafkha!" call Reza waving his hand at Kafkha's face, remain the same Kafkha not disturbed by the wave of Reza's hand.
"Astagfirullah.. This is the person why? what's the time to try?"
Unfortunately Reza went out of the meeting room, now only Kafkha was in the meeting room.
Medina waited for her husband but Kafkha did not return, "what was the meeting during that time?" Medina glanced at the clock on her wrist the clock was already showing at 14.35 wib.
Medina came out of her husband's room and she took the initiative to find Kafkha to the meeting room, "is she still meeting with her clients? but if Dina bullies him how?" Medina meets Reza.
Reza immediately recognized Medina, "was she a sister-in-law?" reza
"Sister, sister-in-law!" call Reza first
Medina immediately stopped and turned to a man who had driven Kafkha when Kafkha was drunk and also this man had also gone to their wedding at that time.
"Medina, Kafkha's wife isn't she?" tanya Reza was already close to Medina.
"Yes, I'm Medina!" answer Medina
Medina asks where her husband is when Reza knows where he is.
"Did you see Kafkha mas?" ask Medina
"Well, he's in the meeting room thinking to himself, I don't know what he thinks!" tell Reza
"Mas!" medina's voice went straight into Kafkha's sense of hearing when he was shocked, Kafkha looked up to Medina.
Kafkha was confused that in this meeting room there was no one at all only he and Medina were there.
"Where are they?" confused Kafkha
"They?" paro Medina
"Yes, those who met with me!" kafkha
"Hasn't the meeting mas is over, the proof is that my friend has come out with the others!" tell Medina
Kafkha just gawked at him, meaning that he was here just to be a display and did not explain anything about their meeting earlier.
Dukk
Kafkha smacked the table and cursed himself, who had the tiny face and lips of Medina.
"Astagfirullah alhazim.. mas why?" ask Medina
"No, let's go back!" take Kafkha
The two of them returned to Kafkha's workroom, Kafkha still cursed himself so he failed to focus due to his wife earlier.
Kafkha sat in his work chair, he saw his work desk was neat, moreover Kafkha saw his work desk was there is less alone.
Kafkha just remembered if the picture frame love belongs to him and Clara that no longer exists.
"Who dares to throw away the picture frames that are here?" angry Kafkha
Kafkha stared angrily at Medina, making sure that the very sassy Medina threw away the picture frame.
"You, how dare you throw that photo away!" snapped Kafkha with sharp eyes.
Instantly the atmosphere in this workspace became gripping with the anger of Kafkha.
Medina was a little afraid as well with Kafkha's anger, she did not think long in advance to dispose of the photo without any permission from Kafkha.
"Is Dina wrong to throw away your friendly photos? no mas, Dina is not wrong to do that so that I do not think about the woman again, mas already have a wife to keep his feelings, his feelings, sorry if Dina is presumptuous because Dina does not want to see Dina's husband taken by people, mas only belongs to Dina!" medina said her heart, actually she was very afraid to talk to Kafkha who was angry again, even Kafkha would be rude and hurt himself Kafkha all this time will not hesitate to push Medina's body.
"You're so brave to touch my stuff!" kafkha Hardik
"Dina did this because Dina felt jealous!" cut Medina
Kafkha was stunned by Medina's confession if she felt jealous.
"Mas never thought about Dina's feelings, Dina was jealous when she saw you guys making out in front of Dina!" medina
For some reason with her Kafkha so can not be angry with Medina, he tried to reduce his anger was for the sake of not physically hurting Medina.
"Get out!" lirih Kafkha
Medina nodded obediently, she came out of Kafkha's room before Kafkha physically hurt her. Medina waits for Kafkha in the lobby of this office.
"Sorry Dina is too presumptuous mas, Dina just wants to save this household, will Dina make sure if the mas will love Dina!"
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