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Rama got out of the car first, then opened the door for Kalisa. He fixed the location of his wife's mask, then took Kalisa's hand to step into the company.
Walking hand in hand, right in the lobby they were warmly welcomed by all employees.
They are also happy, because in the end their superiors can return to have a companion. Even looking very happy, it is evident from the face of Rama who is so sumringah.
Rama smiled kindly, then asked Haris, his secretary and friend to gather the employees, because he would introduce Kalisa to all his subordinates.
Surrounded by people who are good at managing a company. Kalisa feels small, especially Rama looks so respected there.
While her? Only a housewife takes care of her child and husband.
"Mas" said Kalisa.
Rama turned his head, and he found anxious murat on the forehead of the wife, and melting sweat that pours, even though in the room AC lit up without obstacles.
"What's up, honey? Is something bothering you?" Rama asked softly, he took the handkerchief that was in his suit pocket, then slowly wiped Kalisa's forehead.
Treated like that, Kalisa cheek again blushed, behind the mask he bit his lower lip.
Especially when he saw the gazes of everyone that were pointing at him and Rama. Quickly, Kalisa held Rama's hand, then took over the handkerchief. "Let me, Mas."
"Darling, you're nothing. Give it back." Rama again seized the handkerchief, then resumed his pending activities.
Kalisa could not resist, it felt very reluctant to argue Rama in front of many people. I swear by anything, he's so embarrassed now.
Everyone had gathered in the lobby, according to Rama's wishes. They whispered to question Kalisa's presence.
"Sir, everyone's gathered." Haris said, and answered a nod by Rama.
First Rama said his greetings, then greeted everyone he had not met for a long time, because he was busy with his personal affairs.
"I ask, that men bow well." Rama said, with a slightly joking tone, but containing seriousness that cannot be denied.
Compact male employees looked down, while female employees smiled slightly, understanding the boss's intentions.
Rama does not want to, sharing the beauty of his wife's dzohir, even though Kalisa is already tightly closed, there are only her beautiful eyeballs, which everyone can see.
"Haris is also yah." Rama chuckled, seeing his secretary asking in gesture. Make everyone look at the man, then chuckle with amusement, because Haris cursed with his pursed lips.
After that, he introduced Kalisa as his legal wife, and he also said that he had two children from Kalisa, namely May and Reyhan.
Rama hopes, with introductions like this, later when each other has difficulties, everything can help each other.
And he also asked for prayers from his employees, so that his marriage this time became a sadinah marriage, mawadah, warahmah.
And can soon be blessed with descendants who pray shalihah.
"Aamiin," everyone's compact, rubbing their faces with both hands.
Rama turned to look at Kalisa with a smile, which was stared down shyly, then with a quick movement Rama dyed the top of Kalisa's head, making the woman even more devoid of face.
"Don't just be jealous, sir. If there's no eating." Haris chirps, and immediately returned to laughter to everyone.
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