Patience of the Heart Wulan
Chapter 17_

In factory...

Damar was sitting in his office room, the man who is now 25 years old is looking at documents on cooperation between suppliers of logistics materials for his factory. But his mind was even disturbed by the thought of Anggi's secretary.

Damar held his chest, he did not feel the close of the heart that prioritizes that he now likes Anggi. But why, the contents of his head constantly want to think about Anggi?

"What am I, why do you always think of Anggi? No Damar you're married, and you're going to have a child."

Damar raised his face, laughing his gaze at the painting of a black rose, which three days ago was installed by Anggi's secretary. Somehow when Anggi whined to put the painting up, he did not refuse it.

"What's with my heart, I don't feel like I'm in love with Anggi, but my mind is always focused on imagining it? There's no way I'm turning my back on my wife, is there?" Damar shook his head. Thinking of Anggi's secretary who got hurt this morning.

"How's the leg? Is he feeling better? Has Anggi been sequencing it?" He was worried about Anggi.

Cannot concentrate on his work. Damar placed the file on the table, he walked over to the painting of a black rose. "Secretary Anggi, do I really love you now?"

Now Damar can't get Anggi Kumalasari out of his mind. He continued to imagine, even wanted to continue to be close and familiar with his new secretary.

The sound of knocking on the door blew his daydream about Anggi and Anggi. Even when Damar recalled that he had married Nawang Wulan and asked his heart, it was as if his thoughts were not for his wife.

"Lake in." Damar said without looking at the door.

Slowly the door opened with the secretary Anggi who had stood beautiful. Seeing her boss standing by looking at the painting of a black rose.

"Good Damar, look on until you completely forget about Wulan. That way, it would be very easy for me to get rid of Wulan." Anggi make happy.

"Excuse me Mr. Damar, can I come in?" Anggi said smiling kindly.

Damar rounded his eyes, hearing the voice of someone he was longing for. Damar immediately turned his head and saw a woman who now ruled his heart.

"Secretary Anggi?" Damar looked at Anggi who was standing at the entrance of his open study. "Let's go to Anggi's secretary, I happen to be thinking of you." Damar said smilingly.

"Aahh.." yelled Anggi as he was about to step on his foot, as if he was completely dislocated.

Damar gasped to hear Anggi's voice that was like holding back pain. He immediately approached the secretary, then held both of Anggi's arms.

"If your feet still hurt, why did you go to work. You can rest at home." Damar said worriedly.

Anggi sighed as if he was enduring the pain. "If I don't go to work, then what about your job. I can't even rest if I keep thinking about Mr. Damar."

Damar smiled broadly when he heard Anggi also thinking about him. He is like someone who has just fallen in love, continues to be imagined by him. "Let me help you sit down."

Anggi walked with the help of Damar who faithfully held both arms. At a glance Anggi looked back, there he saw Bokir happened to be passing by. Intentionally, Anggi wrapped his legs, as he expected, Damar swiftly grabbed him.

In front of the president's room Amanah food. Bokir was furious to see Damar very privileged a new secretary. He clenched his hands tightly. "Basic Damar! What's so special about that woman, that you pay so much attention to her?"

Because it was very furious to see Damar's intimacy with Anggi's secretary, Bokir immediately went from the front of the president's room whose door was wide open.

In Damar's deck, Anggi briefly looked back, and had not seen Bokir. He pulled the corner of his lips.

Damar unraveled his embrace, his heart getting louder and tighter. If it's like this, his feelings are not new anymore. "Secretary Anggi, are you okay?"

"Emm sorry Mr. Damar for my stupidity." The word Anggi is very soft.

Damar shook his head while removing the child's hair that covered part of Anggi's cheeks. "You're so beautiful Anggi, I admit I'm in love with you."

Anggi smiled shyly, in his heart he joked with excitement. "Good, acknowledge my beauty, and tell your wife that you are in love and will marry me Damar."

Anggi saw the two beads of men's eyes in front of him. He held Damar's hand. "I actually love you too, Father. But what about Mr. Damar's wife?"

Actually Anggi wants to jump and scream with excitement. Damar confesses his love and wants to marry her. However, this was not the right time for her to express her happy feelings.

"I haven't eaten yet, so come with me." Invite Damar to hold Anggi's hand.

"Is Mr. Damar's wife not preparing breakfast?" Said Anggi membersamai with his superior step.

Damar continued to hold Anggi's hand, until outside of his room. Even his love for Anggi now seems to have blinded his senses. He did not care about the looks of the employees who were looking at him.

"No longer do you call my wife, only you are now on my mind." Damar said he was about to enter the elevator.

"Pak let me go, I'm ashamed to be seen with other employees." Anggi whispered. In his heart, it was intentional for everyone to see.

"Let them be, soon you will be my wife." Reply Damar does not feel uncomfortable poking Anggi's chin, then enter the elevator just the two.

Bokir shook his head, he was not out of thought with Damar's attitude and change. He clenched his hands tightly, his jaw stiffening. "If Wulan gets to know, you're now playing crazy with another woman, Wulan will definitely kill you like she killed Opik!"

In the elevator, Anggi could not resist his desire to combine love with the superior. He was eager to bring Damar to his house, and vent his lust, then pregnant with Damar's child and after his plan.

However, for now, Anggi had to endure it. Because Damar did not want to respond to his kiss, even Damar turned his face.

"Sorry, Anggi. Even though I love you so much now and have always been imagined by you, but I can't do this yet." Said Damar staring into it bead Anggi's eyes. I don't know why it was like someone was holding his heart back from doing it.

Anggi was annoyed, he took his hand off the recess of Damar's neck. "That means your love isn't as big as I expected."

Damar saw Anggi angry and upset. "I'm sorry Anggi, maybe because this is in the office."

"Hemm.Then come to my house tonight. I'll wait for you." Anggi said, joining the elevator door that opened. He got out of the elevator and was followed by Damar.

Breakfast in the factory cafeteria was over, now Damar had returned to his room. His mind seemed confused, not concentrating in his work, because it was filled with thoughts about Anggi.

And Anggi's invitation this morning, Anggi's smile, the girl's dimples were dazzling. Damar felt very deceived by it, as if he wanted to be close, wanting to hug her tightly.

"Hhh Anggi..." Damar, leaning his head on the back of his chair. His gaze continued to look at the painting of the black rose.

While thinking about the girl, the door was knocked. Along with Anggi who opened the door, by holding the document on his chest.

"Can I come in sir?" Anggi said, again saying in a formal tone.

Damar smiled sumringah saw the arrival of Anggi who seemed to be able to hear how much he missed it, even though just an hour ago met and enjoyed breakfast which if said had passed the time of breakfast.

"Please Anggi." Damar stood up and saw Anggi walking by holding his head. Damar immediately approached the secretary, "you why Anggi?"

Anggi shook his head, in Damar's arms. He's very happy.

"Don't know sir, my head is suddenly dizzy, is it because last night I couldn't sleep because I thought of you?" Said Anggi smiling with his deathly persuasion to be able to snare Damar more and more. He doesn't want to buy any more time.

"Let's sit down first." Damar helps Anggi to sit on the sofa. When he was about to go to get some water, Anggi already held him down.

"Sir Damar, don't go anywhere, I want you always by my side. Because only Mr. Damar is my headache medicine." Said Anggi sighing biting his lower lip.

Seeing Anggi like that, the turmoil in Damar's mind could not resist him. He sat next to Anggi. "I'll accompany you until you're healed."

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