WIFE OF MOTHER
THE HUSBAND'S OFFICE

Febi, give a report to Noval. As HRD manager. The man handles the human resources that are in the company. Some employee data is in his hands. Noval has full power in moving and firing employees who are not competent in their field.

Febi looked at her superior with a look of adoration. The girl was still hoping that Noval would notice.

"You can go Febi!' noval's orders that saw her secretary flinch in her place.

"Febri!" noval's sentak who saw Febi did not move from his place.

Febi squeaked in shock. The girl lowered her head deeply. Seen Noval's rage.

"Go!" drive Noval again.

Febi backed away with trembling steps. Noval was firm, but the man never showed his anger.

"Once again you're acting weird ...!" Noval stopped his words.

"I'll move you to a distant branch office!" continued threatening.

Febi answered nothing. This job is very important to him. Transferred to a branch office is certainly not in his position as secretary.

Febi was approaching her desk. There is a barrier that separates the two. It was deliberately so that Febi did not always see Noval working.

Soon the break arrived. Noval spring tidying table. His wife told him to take his lunch. He wants to pick up the wife in the lobby.

"Sir .. tung ...."

Noval didn't hear his secretary's call. The man accelerated his pace towards the special elevator there.

"... nggu ...!' softly, Febi's voice continued her words that were cut off earlier.

The girl took a long breath. I want to be together in the elevator. Noval went straight into the box in front of him.

"Wait Sir!" shouted Hardianto.

Noval held off the elevator door. Hardi accelerated his pace.

"Lobby sir?" ask Noval.

"Yes!" answer Hardi.

The elevator door closed, where Puspa stomped his feet. As a secretary, he also did not have the right to enter the special elevator.

The woman stepped gracefully towards the other elevator. There are many employees who want to go down together.

"Cis .. disgusting!" it was so slow.

Meanwhile, Hafsah sat on the sofa not far from the receptionist. She knew where her husband's company was.

"Well, Mba Hafsah diligently cook yes," said a beautiful figure wrapped in a famous boutique dress.

"Yes ma'am, for the sake of pleasing the husband. I want to have God's paradise" replied Hafsah with a beautiful smile.

"Well, I don't cook. Understandably, I am also a worker. This is going to lunch at a nearby restaurant" said Cassy, Hardianto's wife.

Hafsah only smiled, of course he did not have the right to advise this beautiful modern woman. Hardianto came along with Noval.

"Honey," called Hardianto and kissed his wife on the forehead.

"We're going!" pamit Cassy's.

"Please Madam!" noval and Hafsah.

"Come to my room. We eat there!" bring Noval.

The man went to the receptionist first. He asked if his wife came directly to his room.

"Well Sir!" desi's nod understood.

Hafsah is photographed and will be given a special identity card in order to enter access to a special elevator. Cassy can, of course, too. But as they were about to leave, Hardianto went down.

Noval and Hafsah went hand in hand. Febi, Puspa and the others had just stepped out of the ordinary elevator.

"Noval!" call Puspa.

Honey, the man didn't respond to the beautiful woman's call. He took his wife to the elevator to his room.

"Damn it!" gerutu Puspa upset.

Before long, Noval and his wife reached the highest floor in the company. Hafsah clucked to see the plan presented in front of him. So luxurious and classy.

"Mashaallah ..beautiful!" praise Hafsah amazed.

"Thank you dear" Noval smiled.

"Mashaallah .. how delicious my wife's cooking is!" praise Noval when bribing food into her mouth.

Hafsah blushed, the woman was also sometimes fed by her husband. Before long the food was over. Hafsah cleans their eating marks.

"Rest is still a long time dear," said Noval hugging his wife.

Hafsah rests her head on her husband's chest. Both hands are turning. Noval kissed the wife's face.

"I love you" Noval told me honestly.

"I love you too" said Hafsah.

The lips of the two chose each other and the other. Noval wants to immediately enjoy the halal body that is in his arms.

"Bang!" hafsah.

"We're in the office" he continued with roaring breath.

Noval stared at the dark brown netra of his wife. His nose was stuck in his wife's nose. It didn't feel like the break was over, but Noval didn't notice.

Febi walked in and saw that intimate scene. His heart throbbed pain.

"Shhhhh!" hisses.

"Ehem!" dehemiah.

Hafsah was surprised, he turned his head and saw Febi as if looking at him full of hostility. Wrinkled forehead.

"Eh .. There's Mba Febi Bang!' hafsah reminded her husband.

Noval glanced at his secretary annoyed. This room is quite big. Febi can go straight into her small cubicle without disturbing her romantic self.

"I have to go home Bang!" Hapsah.

"Darling," whined the man.

"Honey .. is not good to point to intimacy, especially this office," Hafsah recalls.

Noval was still whining, but an affectionate kiss landed on her cheek. Hafsah smiled with flushed cheeks, while Febi was still faithful to watch the intimacy of his boss.

"Honey," Noval smiled and returned an old kiss on his wife's cheek.

Hafsah chuckled, Noval stood up and helped his wife. He put his hand on the wife's hand.

He paid no attention to Febi's gaze. Hafsah looked arrogantly at the girl who looked at him hatefully.

They soon arrived at the lobby. Hafsah was escorted to the front of the car that Noval had bought for him. The woman could have gotten into that vehicle. Because at the boarding school he also drove a four-wheeled vehicle owned by the head of the foundation.

The car is sliding. Puspa swallows the gas pedal about to hit Hafsah's car. Honey, his evil intentions were thwarted.

Brak! Listen to the screams of many people. Noval, who was still in the lobby, ran.

"My wife!" his yell.

The man was relieved after seeing instead of Hafsah's car. His forehead wrinkled.

"Why Puspa? Where'd he hit the parking lot?" mumbling asked.

The man chose to go into his room. I was in shock and taken to the hospital.

In another vehicle. Hafsah runs his car on a plane. It only took him twenty minutes to get to his front door.

"Alhamdulillah, have arrived!" he got off his four-wheeled vehicle.

"Well .. who just got a car bought by her husband!" a voice full of throttles sounded.

There some women dressed in negligence were whispering one and the other.

Hafsah took a long breath. He wrote the words of the women who worked as domestic assistants.

"Bikin cape at heart," he murmured softly.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" beristighfar.

The woman entered the house accompanied by the cheers of the women who should respect their neighbors.

Seriate.

Well ... his name lives in the complex.

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