Mr. Kades' Secret Wife
CHAPTER 25. You're a Genius, Gea

"H-Friday?" I answered a little nervous.

Gea! Gea! Gea! How about this, what if Mas Ozan knew that I was one of the motivators on the show.

"There also said there would be a Notary famous as a Motivator, I never know but I had heard the story of a friend, his name is similar to yours, Gea too."

Mucus! ARGH! It feels like I want to tell from this world, how can I, when I will later reason to the city for campus affairs, but even if it is allowed I will still meet Mas Ozan, who is not the best, because I'm going to do the seminar too.

Jesus Gea! Where is your smart brain, come on think, why be this plan, okay Gea just imagine everything is fine.

"Okay, Mum!"

So cry so I'm God, even dong! It feels so heartbroken that I can't speak anymore.

"Okay, if that's how Mas came out first well, want to nemenin Gibran play," replied Mas Ozan walked out of the room and approached Gibran who was outside.

I'm still struggling with my own thoughts looking for a way that Mas Ozan can't go to the show, I thought for a moment.

I knew! I have to delete Mas Ozan's work report file which will be collected later Saturday, I will delete everything tonight so that tomorrow Mas Ozan will be preoccupied with reworking.

Come on I'm being kind, the plan is I'll delete it when Mas Ozan will collect it so he doesn't have time to work on it.

You're a Genius, Gea!

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I was still sitting on the edge of the bed, had just taken ablution water, Gibran was asleep in bed, after the magrib prayer Gibran was directly asleep, and now it has entered the prayer time isya.

The sound of footsteps rang out, I knew it was the sound of Mas Ozan's footsteps, he did take water later.

"Why haven't you used the face yet?" asked Mas Ozan when he saw me sitting on my own.

"Ehm!"

I did not answer, why be like a virgin like this Gea, Mas Ozan just shook his head at me, then took a face and dressed it to me.

"You're beautiful if it's covered by the deck, Mas won't mean you close the aurat, but Mas pray that someday, you can do that," Mas Ozan stroked the top of my head.

Ozan walked into the middle of the room holding two prayer mats, while I, I was still stiff, crazy! Which girl does not have the same cogan.

Apart he's a jerk yeah! But come on, HE'S A BULL! SHBY! ARGHHHH! THE BREW SMILED!

I want to first, Abah often misuh-misuh because I nyapu ga clean, my husband brewokan, how Abah! Your son-in-law Iki his face wes Turki kabeh, it's kok so Java anyway Gea! It's mostly the same with Ozan.

"Dad?"

I was stunned by my daydreams, how could I fantasize about Mas Ozan, I got up and walked towards Mas Ozan, Mas Ozan then proclaimed the Adhan.

I am not a hypocrite, his voice is so melodious and gentle, able to calm the heart, once I saw Mas Ozan taddarus and Masya Allah, the husband of EH MY HUSBAND!

After the completion of the Adhan, Mas Ozan began to lead prayers, no need I explain what happened to our prayers, other than him who I do not know, what is the content of Mas Ozan Prayer, he said, because when he finished praying, his prayer was very long.

YOU CROCODILE AGGRAVATION! TAKE A CHANCE! BUT I BECAME MY OWN MESEM-MACHINE.

"You sleep first, well, I want to finish the report, just finishing," explained Mas Ozan tidying up the prayer mat.

I opened my face, I admit Mas Ozan was diligent and gercep proof only two days he will finish the task of his report, and I will delete all tonight.

I saw Mas Ozan take off his cocktail and left a single shirt with knee-length shorts, he took his laptop and walked into the living room.

Me alone? GO SLEEP! You're hoping there'll be a romantic scene of me going to Mas Ozan, making him coffee and keeping him company.

THERE'S NO IT DOESN'T EXIST!

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Okay me, lie!

The proof, the clock has shown at ten o'clock at night, I instead make Mas Ozan coffee and accompany him to work on the report, my alibi anyway where maybe I sleep first I will have a foul plan.

Mas Ozan was yawning, and sure enough he looked at me and then asked me to sleep, he packed his laptop, the report was not finished, he said there were still some parts left a little.

We both ended up in bed, with Gibran in the middle, a soft snoring started to sound, it was Mas Ozan snoring, I can already confirm he is now asleep.

I got up, walked slowly to his laptop and opened his laptop, using a password apparently, I've tried various passwords and failed, but the prank I tried our wedding date password, and sure enough the laptop was open.

Not crazy anyway?

I started accessing Mas Ozan's report, and just one click away, I was able to delete all of Mas Ozan's reports.

"Dec? What are you doing?"

Click!

"Mass?"

HOW'THIS?

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