Holy Marriage
Honorable
“The making of Rafa who seduces married women is very despicable, but more despicable married women who serve the temptations of other men. Remember, Rafa is a striped-nose guy. He's not a good guy. Which man of faith would drop his pride before Allah by taking off the clothes of a woman who is not his mahrom?”
Those are Angel's words that make Anna look good. And he no longer replies to Rafa's chat. In addition to fearing sin, he also begins to realize that Rafa is not the man he deserves to serve. Slowly but surely, Anna's feelings for Rafa begin to melt at that moment.
Never mind, Anna doesn't want to remember the past. He must look to the future. Not Rafa, the man who deserves his love. There will probably be another man who becomes Anna's moor, whom Anna herself does not yet know who she is.
“Where are we going?” ask Anna.
“Entar also know.”
That's always Alan's answer.
The car pulled over, passing through the gate that automatically opened when a security guard pressed the button.
Anna's gaze ventured into the high-rise building in front of her. And he could guess, it must be Alan's office.
Anna removed the sealbelt and hurriedly got out of the car before Alan opened the door for her. Alan was already standing in front of him and extending a hand asking to be held in his hand. Anna smiled and obeyed Alan's request, she wrapped her right hand around the sturdy arm. They walked towards the building, passing through the main door that automatically opened at a distance of one meter before they crossed. Upon entering the spacious lobby room, Anna's skin was immediately greeted with a cool AC breeze.
Everyone who passed by Alan, smilingly greeted while bowing down as a sign of respect. Anna was also a respected splint, they also bowed their respects to Anna.
Alan did not introduce Anna to his employees, they must have known Anna since the day the wedding took place.
Along the way at Alan's side, Anna felt like a princess holding the prince and being the center of attention of many people. It turns out that it feels like being a tyrant who has a position, always respected by people.
The door opened after a long time they looked at each other in the elevator. 57 Floor. Exactly the floor where Alan's room is. Alan led Anna into a large room.
“This is your room?” anna asked with a sweeping look at the entire room. Really impressed luxurious and comfortable.
“Ya.” Alan sat in his chair. “I deliberately brought you here so you would know my office. You should know your husband's office.”
Anna nodded her head.
Tok.
The door opened when the figure of the man behind the door entered it. The man in the black shirt looked at Anna and Alan alternately. Then he smiled as his gaze fell into Anna's eyes, with Anna smiling.
“Hallo Alan's wife, welcome to the most comfortable office in Indonesia.” The pretentious man walked in and shook Anna's hand as if he had known Anna for years.
Anna smiled in response to the friendly man. His size was not far from Alan, equally tall and stocky.
“Hey, dear Mr Alan, why don't you tell me that there's a sister-in-law here? If you know gini, I told OB to make a drink since then. Kasian is a sister-in-law of thirst.” The man patted Alan's arm quite strongly.
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