Wife Contract CEO
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After Naira went inside, Mr. Urip who was enjoying fried chicken given by Naira earlier in the driver's post in a room near the car garage. Surprised that the phone inside his uniform pocket suddenly rang.

Asep, another driver who was also eating fried chicken given by Mr. Urip to chuckle saw the reaction of Mr. Urip just because the phone rang.

"Sir Urip, it's just a cell phone call. Why are you so high?" asep asked while chuckling.

"Shock Sep, understand again the wisdom of his eating. So shocked!" answer Mr. Urip as is.

Mr. Urip quickly took the phone in his pocket and put the fried chicken in the package again, he was more and more shocked because the screen on his phone as a caller is Mr. Samuel.

"Young master!" exclaim sir Urip and immediately slide the green button.

"Good day sir!" greet Mr. Urip quickly so the effect is not polite even like a person who reprimands.

"Hey sir Urip, I'm still young. No need to talk that loud to me. My ears are normal!" samuel Protest.

"Sorry, sorry sir!" say Mr. Urip quickly.

After working for a dozen years with this family, Mr. Urip understood enough once but a look from his young master. So he quickly apologized so that the young master was not angry.

"Here you go, tell me have you guys reached home yet?" ask Samuel.

"Already sir!" replied Mr. Urip while nodding his head.

Asep who saw the reaction of Mr. Urip while calling could only chuckle while covering his mouth holding a laugh.

Mr. Urip also saw Asep laughing, but he tried to ignore it and turned his back on Asep.

"I heard on the street there was a demonstration are you okay?" ask Samuel again.

"Okay sir!" answer sir Urip.

"Are you straight back or that sloppy woman came by somewhere?" samuel asked who sounded like he was investigating where Naira had gone.

Mr. Urip was silent for a moment it seemed like he should indeed say that to his young master.

"So young mistress to the fried chicken booth, to buy fried chicken...!"

"Sir Urip, I also know that if people go to the fried chicken booth they must buy fried chicken there is no way they buy clothes, right?" asked Samuel who was impressed.

"Yes, sir... !" said Mr. Urip with an awkward smile.

"Oh yes sir, that young lady also had time to go to the pharmacy!" exclaim mr. Urip.

"To the pharmacy?" samuel asked with a tone of voice that began to rise from the previous tone of voice.

"What is done in the pharmacy?" ask Samuel again. He sounds annoyed.

"Maybe buy a master drug!" replied Mr. Urip according to what was in his head.

"Yes I know, but what medicine?" furious Samuel.

"Sorry sir, I don't know!" answered Mr. Urip and suddenly the call was interrupted.

Mr. Urip had looked at his phone for a while, maybe because Mr. Urip was already old so he was confused why his master, decided on a call suddenly.

"Sir Urip, why be confused like that. Mr. Urip will make Mr. Urip's cell phone afraid later if it's looked like that!" kelakar Asep's.

***

While in his office, Samuel looked very upset. He ransacked all the documents on his desk.

"The woman, the woman really is...!" samuel clenched his hand and placed it on the table.

The room next to Samuel's could see what Samuel was doing. He was worried about Samuel and he decided to go into Samuel's room.

"Boss, what's wrong?" ask her to worry.

"Did no one ever teach you that if you want to go into a room someone has to knock on the door, Rijakan!" samuel snapped with a sharp look.

"Sorry boss, but this is all..?" Riksa still did not finish his question as he was shocked to see Samuel's messy room.

But Samuel interrupted him.

"Get out!" shouted Samuel.

Riksa swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, it seemed like his boss this time was really angry about something but he didn't know it. But he had a bad feeling about this.

Then he came out of Samuel's room and went back to his room. He remembered what might have upset Samuel, but he had no idea. They had a meeting with PT Asuransi and everything was going well, so Riksa could not find the cause of the anger of his boss. The problem was that after the meeting they had not met anyone.

Samuel, who could no longer hold back his emotions, contacted his other subordinates to prepare an office car for him to use. Samuel took the car keys from his subordinates and immediately left his company.

In Samuel's house, after lunch. Stella and Damar say goodbye to Naira, as they have to return abroad and return to care for Virendra's grandfather there. And Adam, he's going back to Virendra's house. Naira hugged Stella's mother.

"May grandfather recover as soon as possible!" naira said softly.

"Dear, that's what we all expected!" stella replied while rubbing Naira's back.

They have all left, even aunt Merry came to the Virendra residence to take care of all the needs of Adam. Naira sighed, she was quite sad that she had to part with her father and mother-in-law who were so kind to her. After a few minutes outside, Naira decides to go inside, but just wanting to close the door, the sound of a loud and repetitive car horn, Naira steps out again.

He looked from the direction of the gate, a car speeding by and stopped right in front of the terrace, right in front of him standing.

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The car's brake sound until it was as loud as it squeaked, because the driver seemed to step on the brake pedal suddenly and quickly.

Naira was more surprised when she saw that the one who came out of the car was Samuel, Naira even to the shortest extent when Samuel slammed the car door while closing it, her voice was so loud.

Naira felt a bad feeling, when Samuel's step so quickly approached her, it was true that Samuel who was in front of her immediately gripped Naira's arm very strongly.

Naira grimaced in pain, but she made no attempt to rebel.

"Where is the medicine you bought?" snapped Samuel.

With teary eyes from the pain in her arm, Naira tried to talk.

"O.. what kind of medicine is mas?" naira asked not to understand.

"Where is the medicine you just bought at the pharmacy?" samuel's snapping again made Naira close her eyes and tears that had been shed.

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