MY HUSBAND IS MY POTENTIAL BROTHER-IN-LAW
Episode 27's

Reyhan returned to his office at twelve o'clock.

"I'm late, right?" ask her to Raka.

"A little sir, they've been waiting for you" Raka said, trailing behind her boss to the meeting room.

There had gathered all the division heads with their respective reports. Enthusiastically he listened to every idea and input from meeting participants. No hesitate also he reprimanded when there is something that feels less fitting. All were amazed by his firm and authoritative attitude.

His simple appearance did not in the least detract from the charisma within him. His indifferent and indifferent attitude always invites the question marks of the women in his office. Many of them were astonished. A handsome CEO who is successful like him, rarely looks close to the opposite sex.maybe only in the moment of corporate birthday Reyhan was seen holding a woman, namely Clara. The rest he was only accompanied by Raka the assistant.

"Don't our boss be allergic to women, huh?" such whispers very often stopped by his ears, but he remained indifferent to respond.

After approximately two hours, the meeting was completed.they disperse to their respective rooms.

"I'm sorry, sir, I just want to remind you that our company's anniversary is less than ten days away" Raka said, following the boss's steps.

" And as always, your job is to prepare everything" Reyhan replied indifferently as he continued to step up.

"Yes, sir." he answered respectfully.

"Me again, me again. who should intervene," Raka grumbled in annoyance.

"Eh but.. When will he perform the same mbak Clara again? there is already his wife," muttered Raka who forgot the name of his Boss' wife, knocking on his eel.

Raka, who was about to come out, turned to face Reyhan again.

"Sorry sir, this time, is it still with Clara's mba?" he asked slowly, he was very afraid to make his handsome boss offended.

Seeing her boss stunned, Raka continued her words again.

"It's nothing sir, the problem is, if apart from Clara's mother, I have to make a new size again." he complained with a tired face.

Reyhan looked at his assistant straight.

"Raka, when did I say, that this time I'm going to perform with someone else?" sentak Reyhan's.

"But now Mr. Rey has is-tri," replied Raka hesitantly.

Reyhan.

Right said Raka. He had to think about who would be his partner this time, because Clara was sick.

"I hate all this! why the hell have to deceive everyone just to keep the image of the company, without it I think, can bring this company to the peak of its glory. If there is no partner, why? wrong in the eyes of the law?" snapped Reyhan emotion.

Raka just lowered her head, she did not dare to look Reyhan in the eye.

"Sorry! I vented my frustration at you" Reyhan said, holding his own forehead.

" Clara is sick, so please find a partner for me that day!" his orders firmly.

"But sir...?" raka's speech hangs.

"Don't bring Bianca! you know, my marriage is secret, only a few people know, including you," Reyhan said.

Raka could only nod in resignation.

then he excused to come out while grumbling in his heart.

"There is only this one Boss, the time to be in search of a partner for one day try? the fates!" said the young man while squeezing his hair

From the beginning, he knew that Reyhan's marriage was still a secret. Raka also does not know exactly what the reason is.

It is also his responsibility to take care of all Reyhan's needs. Including what clothes should be worn by Reyhan and his partner, what to say in front of journalists and all**** other bad luck.

Actually Reyhan does not like the event that is an important agenda in his business.he feels like a doll a day.

He also complained about it to his mother.

" We consider it one of the legacies of your father Rey," Widya's mother said at the time.

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Around four in the afternoon Bianca drove her bike in the crowd. Suddenly she remembered that it was time for the moon.

"It's worth my stomach hurts so much, it's time.I'd better stop buying pads first," he sighed slowly.

He remembered there was no preparation for his bandage. Nor could he have asked Reyhan to buy her.

Bianca stopped at a pretty big shop.

The atmosphere is very crowded. It goes straight to the shelves that provide special needs for women.

When he was about to pick up the item he heard a very familiar voice in his ear.

He tried to sharpen his hearing.

"Don't try to blackmail me! my money is up a lot for you!" Bianca was stifled to realize that the talk was her in-laws.

Bu Widya moved to a quieter place.Bianca quietly followed him.

Bianca smothered her own mouth to make no sound.

"Don't take Arjuna with you. Our deal is broken!" said Bu Widya ketus.

"What deal do they mean?" bathin Bianca. her legs were trembling knowing that Bu Widya had hidden something.

"Don't that be Madam, you think we're having fun with that money? we are also depressed.at all times we have to avoid the police." replied the man.

Bianca is getting curious.

"Call Arjuna, or whose number it is, Bianca. yes Bianca the name of the girl who failed in her marriage" said one of the men.

Bianca was getting stuck, when she heard her name was mentioned.

"Don't! don't call Arjuna or the girl!"

Bianca was shocked by the language of Bu Widya who called it by the word 'woman.

"Mama Widya's language is very rude to call me,"

bianca muttered again in her heart.

After agreeing on something that Bianca did not clearly hear.the two men passed.so with Bu Widya, she left with an annoyed face.

Bianca came out of hiding and breathed a sigh of relief, as they were already gone.

Now his head is filled with questions.

"What secrets does Miss Widya hide? He obviously mentioned my name and Arjuna?

Does Rey know that too?"

Bianca rushed home to the apartment with many questions running through her mind.

Brracks..

Because it does not focus on driving, the motorbike turns sideways and hits the side of the road.

luckily he was on a not-so-dense path.

Bianca rubbed her scuffed knees.

"Are you okay?" a voice greeted while extending a hand.

Bianca. At the sight of him a handsome young man was staring at him.

Both were surprised.

"Mas Argha," Bianca's hiss was almost inaudible.

"Miss is okay?" he repeated the question.

"Owh, I'm fine, thank you," he said, rising up on his own.

The man smiled sweetly, revealing both dimples of his cheeks.

"We meet again" said Argha while lifting the Bianca motorcycle.

"It looks like Miss's knee is bleeding" said Argha in panic

" Just a little scuff, that's okay" replied Bianca wagging her skirt.

"Eat him, if the road, do not while daydreaming."

Bianca just grinned in response to Argha's joke.

"Don't call Miss, just call her name better" Bianca said

"Ma-ca.." Argha spelled his name well.

Bianca nodded.

"Mas Argha, right?"

Argha liked the hospitality of the girl in front of him.

"Oh, will you go home? or...?" or...?"

"Back home!" answer Bianca quickly.

They smile back.

"Yes, I have been. I first yes, once again thank you." said Bianca while limped up to the bike.

"If it's still sick, let me drive the car, '" Argha said.

Bianca shook her head and smiled sweetly, leaving Argha still standing. He was very impressed with the girl he had just met.

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