Wife Contract CEO
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Long enough time to calm Puspa. "I'll grab a drink for you for a second!" say me to Puspa.

"No need Nai, you're pregnant. Don't move too much!" puspa told me.

"Who told you that pregnant women should not move much, it should often exercise lightly such as walking to stay healthy and labor runs smoothly!" I said to Puspa.

The woman who had just cried sobbing earlier smiled and nodded her head at me. Occasionally there were still many tears with his hands, I guess in addition to drinking water I also had to take a tissue. I stood up and left Puspa alone who was still sitting on a chair by the pool while looking at the pool with an indeterminate look, I could feel how sad his heart was.

When we love someone sincerely even for a long time. Then hold it for a long time anyway, and after enough to gather the courage to express that feeling and be rejected in the end, after all, although I've never felt that kind of feeling but I know it must hurt.

And what this Puspa showed me showed me was a strong woman. If I were in his position there was no way I could still stand in front of the person who had rejected me, even up to nine times. And in front of all the lepers behaved as if nothing had happened and he was just ordinary with Riksa. He was still defending her when Samuel was about to get mad at her.

I manage my breath quite heavily, Puspa is my friend. I have to help her. I turned around and headed towards the door where it was the way to enter the house. Just stepping in I was surprised by someone who was standing in front of me with his right hand holding a glass of water and his left hand holding a handkerchief.

"Check!" say me slowly.

I was actually very surprised but because I realized who was in front of me I said his name slowly, so that Puspa would not hear him. Because if that happens it seems like the atmosphere will be increasingly uncomfortable and more awkward than before.

"Give this to her, I'm sorry I couldn't explain it to you. But I have absolutely no intention of hurting her!" riksa said while thrusting the two objects in both hands to me.

I was actually still trying to understand the words said by a handsome man who I thought looked more like a Hwarang playwright. His face is oriental, making it look even sweeter and makes anyone reluctant to turn away from the beautiful face.

But because I also needed both objects in the hands of Riksa, then I immediately grabbed the two objects and thanked Riksa.

"Thank you, don't you want to talk to her?" I asked a little hesitating when saying this sentence of mine but I felt that there seemed to be something Rijakan wanted to say to Puspa.

Rijakan smiled and shook his head slowly.

"No, right now he's still pissed at me. He even exchanged gifts that I really wanted to give you. Not that gift. But I'm sure he'll give it to you later too. He purposely did that to make Samuel mad at me!" Riksa said as she occasionally reviewed a smile and her eyes fell down.

I am not good at reading someone's expression but I know that this expression shown by Rikta is an expression when she understands whatever Puspa did to her. An expression in which a man is able to accept all kinds of female behavior that he considers important to him for his life. I'm just wondering what really happened to these two friends.

"I'm leaving, I still have a job. Once again I congratulate you Naira, hopefully with your pregnancy your relationship with the boss is getting closer. Do you believe that I said 1 day before she married you I can actually see the joys and jealousy in the eyes of the boss for you!" riksa said with a smile.

I turned around and intended to walk back to Puspa who was still sitting by the pool I thought. But it turns out that when I was just two steps out of the house, I was again surprised because Puspa again cried. I quickly walked up to him and sat next to him like I was. I gave the cow a hand and also a glass filled with drinking water for her.

"Puspa, here!" say me slowly.

He immediately looked at me and said.

"Why so fast Naira, I just wanted to cry again!" said it.

If I interpreted his words just now it was like a form of protest because I was very quick to come to him when he still wanted to cry without being seen by me.

"I met one of the servants inside, and it just so happened that he was carrying these two things!" my word yes, of course, is a lie.

Because I got both of those things not from a servant but from Rija.

Puspa chuckled softly. Then rubbed her tears with the handkerchief I gave her.

"really? Aunt Stella is indeed rich, but is one of the servants who can afford one hand for almost two million rupiah and a limited edition like this?" ask Puspa to me.

I gasped in surprise, I knew that the handkerchief was that expensive. And Riksa was also strange, why didn't he just give me a tissue just angry at the same very expensive hand like that. I look like a liar in front of Puspa. Well, even though it's true I'm lying to this friend in front of me.

But Puspa chuckled again.

"He gave this to you, I told you Naira. He loved me that much. Why does he always reject me. What am I supposed to do Naira?" ask Puspa whose eyes are back in tears.

To be honest, I felt really sad to see the situation of these two people. One loves the other and has expressed it many times but is always rejected. And the other one, it seems to also care and have the same feeling but why Riksa did not even welcome the feeling of Puspa. Huh..how can I be happy if my two friends who have been helping me are sad like this.

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