My husband is a CEO

My husband is a CEO
Trouble comes again


They began to argue, the pros and cons of talking to each other in the room, making Inez's chest tight. In order to avoid chaos and commotion, inez left the room.


Inez's steps were quickened to leave his room, the mockery of their spicy mouth, making his heart hot. The sound of heels rang out in the hallway towards the toilet. Indicates the owner of the heels is not good. Inez opened the toilet door. His chest rumbled, the corners of his eyes were already wet. Inez looked at herself in front of the mirror.


"What's wrong in me? is it wrong to change my appearance, so that they don't keep mocking me, but in fact still their mouths are spicy and break my mood." Inez rubbed the tears with the back of her hand. Makeup began to fall apart, because he did not bring powder to cover his face that had been swollen. Inez pulled out some toilet tissue sheets and cleaned up the eyeliner that had fallen under her eyes. Fortunately the toilet looked quiet, he could vent his frustration by crying even though the sound of stuffing was slow. He wanted to scream to relieve the pain in his heart. Her chest felt tight, the charge of cheating at her address.


"Where did they know that William was often close to me, even if it was outside office hours, when he came to save me from Angga, my ex. while in the office we keep working professionally and do not look familiar." Inez keeps thinking and remembering what happened with Wiliam lately. "When I was close, only involved in apartment projects located in Bandung. But why did they say I was in the boss' bed..?" Inez's tears fell again, when remembered the slander of his office friends, it felt Inez wanted to eliminate them.


Inez took a deep breath and exhaled roughly "I must be strong! gotta strong! his murmurs were encouraging themselves.


"At a time like this I need the support of a friend, my best friend is happy. There's no way I'm interrupting and telling Lupita my complaint."


THE KREKK!


The toilet door opened, entered a cleaning service carrying a former slowly.


"Why are you crying?" his reprimand, which of course he knew Inez, was because every day he cleaned his room.


"It's okay Mba via, I'm just sad to die" said Inez flat, while wiping the water melted his nose used to cry.


"Oohhh kirain what's the matter..?"


"Mba through, bring no powder?"


"Bring, it's in the bag. Why is it, Mama.."


"Can I borrow it?" my bag was left in the drawer.


"Emang Mbak Inez is not disgusted to use my powder, fearing that later the smooth face Mbak inez spotty using my powder."


"It's okay! just to cover it up."


"I'll get you a little bit, Mba."


Before long the woman returned to the toilet carrying a cosmetic wallet. "It's Ma'am, wear it all complete really."


"Thank you, ma'am."


Inez began to tidy up the makeup on her already worn-out face. He patted the powder on the surface of his skin, adding eyeliner to strengthen his eyes. gave a pink blush-on to his cheekbones, and a bright color lipstick added to Inez's pretty oriental face. Finished ornate, Inez return cosmetic tools via.


"Wow.. Miss Inez is beautiful."


"The face is ordinary, which supports the cosmetics." said Inez, smiling gently.


"Ahh.. can do mama inez, but really, wear makeup or not stay beautiful really!" praise me sincerely.


Inez chuckled "Yes I've come out first huh, maxih once again."


the young woman smiled as she stared at Inez's departure.


Inez turned the clock on her wrist "Hour has entered lunch, I better go to the new canteen Dzuhur prayer." he muttered in between his steps towards the elevator door.


The elevator door opened, Inez stepped definitely towards the food counter. There are many employees in the cafeteria. He wondered why everyone was staring at him, their movements seemed to make Inez uncomfortable. "What's wrong with them? why are you looking at me in full search?' he murmured in the heart.


Inez's foot stops at the soto counter of his subscription chicken."


"The late brother Inez? duh more beautiful ajah." praise Abang soto chuckled.


"why is everyone seeing me as rich? inez asked Soto's bones.


"They are envious because Mbak inez is more beautiful, the Mba changes that were and are now very much different."


"Then anyway! I used to think, there was a little change. Yes, have delivered the same soto iced orange to the corner table there ya."


"Ready Ma'am!"


Inez walked past the already filled benches. "Ehhh look, his face is rich in surgery right, tuh see the same old face now, very different right? said three women who were gossiping while showing their cell phones to friends. Inez just glanced, I don't know what photos they were showing. Inez didn't care if he stepped into a chair near the pole.


"Wahh, her face looks like that woman. He's the one who's holding Wiliam's assistant."


"Yes, that's him! pointed towards Inez sitting down.


"Geez the drama was raining in the hold, already rich Indian film ajah." they all looked up at the scene on their phones.


"What part of the woman!" ask his ghibah friend.


"She's in Advertising and graphic design."


"Oohhhhhhhhhh..."


"Inez, you're here!"


"Irfan..."


The man sat in front of Inez with a tense face and sucked the orange ice belonging to Inez that was in front of him.


"Sorry Nez I'm thirsty, I'll order you again."


"It's okay!"


Irfan drew his face closer as if whispering "Nez! you feel weird today?"


"What is weird about? he said on the sidelines he scooped rice into his mouth.


"I mean, didn't you realize they were staring at you and talking about you?


Inez let out a rude sigh "Let me step foot into the cafeteria, they've been gossiping, but I don't care if they want my gibahin!" Now all inez does is cuek mode.


Irfan fiddled with his phone and showed Inez a video "Is this really you and Wiliam's assistant?"


Inez's eyes were perfectly rounded, suddenly he choked, quickly Inez drank the remaining half orange juice that Irfan drank.


"Where's Vidio from?


"Something evokes him on the FB account, it seems like someone deliberately wants to bring you down in a sneaky way."


Inez was silent for a moment, suddenly one name came out on her lips "Rangga!"


"Who's Rangga...?" ask Irfan.


"He's my ex-boyfriend, we broke up two years ago. Finally inez divorced the incident at the cafe and suddenly Wiliam came to his aid."


"It could be him filming her, surely he's burning flames of jealousy, eating her wants to knock you down."


"Let it go, this has happened.You helped me erase that video tape.which I'm afraid is now Mr. Wiliam, I'm afraid he's also blaspheming me!"


"It's not your fault, you face it when Mr. William rebukes you." Irfan scratched his non-itchy eyebrows "And it's very difficult to delete this tape, if not the uploader himself who removed it, surely this Vidio has spread everywhere."


"Fan, please get me my bag, yeah, I think I'm going home today, my head hurts. I need some quiet."


"OK I'll get it, you wait at the side door yeah."


"Okay, thanks fan!"


After Inez paid the soto, he came out of the canteen with Irfan.


Irfan exited the side door and gave Inez a bag and some files of her pending work.


"Thank you Fan, if anyone asks, I'm not feeling well."


"Yes Nez, go home and rest"


Inez walked down the Vandeles office building to the stop. Before reaching the destination, a burly hand pulled him.


"Come with me! Sontak Inez suffocated in shock.


"Mr William...!" inez's eyes are rounded. "Master please let go of your hands, see the other employees later, I don't want the gossip about us to spread.


Wiliam continued to grip Inez's wrist without any intention of letting go. he opened the car door and told inez to come in. At first inez hesitated, not Wiliam his name if he could not persuade inez.


Black sedan car, get away from the Vandeles office.


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