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Chapter 68 Beautiful Romance 2

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Kyra went down the stairs to her kitchen. He walked there with his face looking happy.

Two servants came to him.

“Siang mistress.” Sweep while bowing in front of Kyra.

“Siang.” Smilingly.

“What does it need. Let me do it?” One of his servants.

“I want to cook. You guys don't have to help. Just do something else.”

“Good.” Simultaneously while bowing respectfully.

The two servants were just standing behind Kyra while Kyra had already started cooking for her husband.

“I have to cook what huh?” He murmured while thinking. “Do I make spaghety or pasta yes. Do I make pasta. If I make spaghety, then he doesn't like it anymore as he used to do in America. If it's pasta, I'm used to making it.” Mumbled.

“Ah paste only.”

Kyra began to cook pasta as she did every day while still living in America.

For an hour, he was busy there. He put his cooking on the table with his face looking happy.

He called out to the servant who was still standing nearby.

“Mba.”

“Iya mistress.” Reply to one of his servants.

“Please help me put her food in her lunchbox yes. I want to change clothes first.”

“Good mistress.”

Kyra walks away from her servant who starts putting her food in her lunchbox. He climbed the stairs to the top of his room. He went into his room and changed his clothes with a long-sleeved jamsuit covering all his body that only showed his head and face.

“Haaaa..it is very hot if you have to wear clothes like this. But want how else, if not wear clothes covered this surely Aditya angry – angry again. How could the designers he brought home, all the models of his clothes like this. Huh....annoying?” He muttered with his face that looked annoyed.

Aditya deliberately told designers who had come to his house to bring him clothes that were covered. So all the models of Kyra's clothes are covered.

Finished getting dressed he descended back down and walked towards his Dining Room.

There he saw his servant standing beside the table holding his lunch box.

“Mistress...this is her lunch box and also her drinking bottle.” Pouring his lunch box at Kyra.

“Thank you.” Grabbing the lunchbox that his servant gave him. “Oh.ya. Where's Miss Marta?”

“There in the back of the mistress.”

“Ya already...continue your work. I want to go outside first.”

“Good.”

Kyra also walked out of her house. When he was outside, he saw Mr. Malik was already in front of the house while opening the car door for him.

“Please enter mistress.”

Kyra stood in front of Mr. Malik with a smile.

“Thank you sir.”

“Iya mistress. Already my task.”

Kyra got into the car after Mr. Malik got into his car. He drove his car to Sinatria Company.

In the car.

“It turns out the true mistress – is still the wife of the Young Master. I think I was wrong.” Smiling looking at Kyra in the glass mirror in the middle of her car.

Kyra smiled as well. “Iya sir. It's all because of misunderstanding. I'm too blindsided with prejudice.”

“Mrs don't say that. It is all the trials and experiences of every human life that is always given by God to his people.”

“Iya sir.”

Shortly after, the car driven by Mr. Malik arrived at the Sinatria Company. He stopped his car right in front of Sinatria Company.

Kyra opened her car door without waiting for Mr. Malik to come down.

“Good mistress.”

Kyra entered into her husband's company after saying goodbye to Mr. Malik.

When he was inside, he greeted the two receptionists who were at his desk.

“Siang mistress.” Greet the two receptionists while standing up.

“Siang.” Reply with a smile.

“Sorry mistress.” Say one of his receptionists.

Kyra stopped her steps wanting to get into the elevator right beside her. He looked at the receptionist who spoke to him.

“What's mba?”

“Mrs want to go to Young Master's office.”

“Iya.”

“Mrs take the elevator next door only. It's common in Young Master's ride.”

“Oh alright. Thank you yes.”

“Iya mistress.”

Kyra continued walking back to the elevator next to her which was only on Aditya and Andi's ride.

The receptionists had already assumed that Kyra was the wife of their boss after several times coming to the office bringing Kaila especially Aditya always came home with Kyra when Kyra was still working in her husband's office.

Not long after, Kyra arrived at her husband's office. He got out of the elevator and saw May busy at her desk. He came to May at her desk.

“Mba May.”

May immediately raised her head looking at Kyra who was in front of her.

“Eh. You are here.” While standing.

“Iya. I'm going to Mr. Aditya's office. Is she inside?”

“Young Master is inside mistress. Just finished the meeting. Please just go inside.”

“Thank you.”

“Same – equals.” May sat back in her chair and was busy doing all her work.

While Kyra pressed the door button of her husband's Workspace and automatically opened.

“Sayang..aku come.” He shouted with a big smile at the door.

Suddenly Kyra was shocked to see some employees standing in front of her husband while looking at him to make him very embarrassed. He looked down and turned his face because he was so ashamed of his behavior earlier. Aditya told the employee to leave when he saw his wife standing there.

The employees walked past Kyra while bowing respectfully in front of her while Aditya stood up from his seat and came to his wife who was standing with his shy face.

“Why ?” Aditya asked who saw Kyra keep turning her face while covering her side with her hands.

“I'm ashamed darling. Why didn't May tell you you were busy?”

Aditya then hugged his newly arrived wife.

“Do what shame heck on them?” Aditya asked while leaning his head on his wife's shoulder.

He smelled his wife while closing his eyes.

“Yaaaa..just be ashamed. They must be talking about me right now. I came - came directly screaming so”

“Do not think too much dear, the important thing is we are happy.”

“Iya...have not hugged me continue. You better have lunch. I've brought you lunch.”

“Before dong. I'm not satisfied hugging you.”

“Oke.” While returning her husband's embrace tightly.

“One time secure. I really want time to stop now. I just want to hold you without any interruptions.” Aditya said with a smile.

Aditya got tighter hugging his wife there while continuing to wipe – rub her face on Kyra's shoulder.

Seriate.