
“My answer, Anggreya!” his jolt is getting emotional.
Irritated, Yura was forced to answer. “Iya! It was Vishnu who did it, my rightful husband who did all this. And it seems like this you do not need to know more deeply, Aryo!”
Aryo glanced at his tongue smiling sinisterly. Reluctant to believe that Vishnu could do such a thing to Grey, even though in reality it was done by Vishnu. Because Aryo knew, Vishnu never loved Grey, even Aryo also knew that in fact Vishnu was forced to marry Grey.
“Oh .. I know, you must have teased him ‘kan?” aryo asked condescendingly.
Grey immediately knitted his eyebrows together, quite surprised to hear it. “What did you say? I teased him?!” Grey clenched his hand, annoyed.
“I know who Vishnu is. There's no way he would have done it if it wasn't you who teased him first,” said aryo as he walked around Grey slowly.
Grey further tightened his fist, his emotional turmoil growing stronger boiling in his chest.
“As far as you think what. What is clear is that I did not tease him, he wanted it first,” Grey explained.
Now Aryo's footsteps stopped, right in front of Grey. The man slightly leaned his face towards Grey, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Grey with an inexplicable gaze.
“He who wants it, really? Ahahaha.” Suddenly, Aryo was loud. “You think I'll trust you? Turns out, this woman besides being good at theatrics, you are also good at teasing ya,” said Aryo humbled Grey.
“Quite, Aryo! I don't want to argue with you anymore!”
“As much as you want to assume what about me, I obviously never teased him!” grimly Grey before he stepped away leaving the room.
And brak! …. Grey slammed the door and closed it very hard. The woman further accelerated her steps away from Aryo's study.
"Basic, brash man. I really have to resign from here, I can't if it lingers too long here" he murmured. "My mentality could be ruined because of her stupidity."
While walking through the work room of another division. Apparently, people's eyes are now centered on Grey. The other employees who saw the incident, they immediately whispered to each other gossiping Grey.
Grey increasingly felt not at home in this office, he stepped away to enter the elevator. And it turns out, his ears again felt hot, when two female employees who were behind him, were heard whispering commenting on the debate Aryo and Grey are quite loud and heard outside.
“It turns out to be true yes, woman if not for the mantra yes, surely she is tempting. It is fitting that our new GM elevates him as a personal assistant,”, said one of the women behind Grey to a friend who was beside him.
Whispering from the woman, making Grey feel uncomfortable, he immediately confirmed the hood that did look a little disheveled.
“Hm, maybe because it can ration times yes, haha,” reply one of the women to his friend earlier. The two of them chuckled at each other crisply, staring here at Grey who stood his back to them.
Ting ….
As the elevator opened, Grey hurriedly stepped out of the elevator. He hurried away from the high-rise building.
And when he was about to intercept a taxi on the side of the road, he just remembered that his briefcase was left on his desk.
"Oh Allah...why is this so?!" I feel tired of myself.
Then, he took out a flat object that was in the pocket of his work skirt. He immediately called Shasha to ask for help bringing his bag down.
“Sha, please help me dong,” Grey said as soon as the phone was connected.
“What help?” shasha's voice behind the phone.
“OK, I'm on the way.” Grey turned off his phone. And by force, Grey had to turn his back, back into the office lobby.
In the lobby, he waited near the arrival door. Shortly after, Shasha came from the elevator.
“Nih bag, lo.” Shasha gave Grey a box-shaped black bag with the Gucci logo.
Grey takes over the bag from Shasha's hand. “OK, thank’s yes.”
“Eng you want to go where? Is it still working hours?” shasha asked so astonished and a little suspicious.
“Emh ... there is a sudden interest, so rush to go home, Sha,” we are lying.
“Oh, seriously lo?” shasha asked to reassure her, Grey nodded confidently, and she left immediately.
For a moment Shasha looked at Grey's back which was already away from her sight. He thought again, feeling that there was one thing Grey was hiding from him.
"I guess, he hasn't been completely honest with me yet" said Shasha, feeling suspicious.
Grey was walking leisurely towards the highway. He was waiting for a taxi to pass on the road, but already 10 minutes he was standing on the sidewalk, under the hot sun, but he still did not get a taxi as well.
“Yes Allah, astagfirullah, what else is this, why the taxi tumbens at this time no one passed,” he complained increasingly upset.
Suddenly, a shiny dark grey mercy car, displaying a luxurious impression stops right in front of Grey.
Then, the car glass was opened, and showed a figure of a man in a sweet black stripe in there. Yeah, who else if not Secretary Anton. Sweet man girl dreams.
“Nona, can you come in,” Anton said from the car there.
Grey staggering. “Ngapain he told me to get into his car,” murmured inwardly, wrinkling both his eyebrows feeling astonished.
“Sorry, what's wrong? How do I tell you to come in?” asked Grey who was still standing on the sidewalk.
Anton finally got out of the car, then walked to the front of the car approaching Grey.
Without further ado, the man suddenly opened the car door and invited Grey to enter, as if it were a service to a Princess.
“Please, Miss,” he said slightly bowing, making Grey uncomfortable.
“Sorry, but why did you tell me to come in? What business is it? Did Mr Aryo tell you?” ask Grey.
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