After taking care of her husband's breakfast and cleaning the cutlery they use, Joya gets ready to work. Because today she had to accompany Ridwan to monitor the project, Joya decided to wear trousers as her bottom. For her top, Joya chose a brown peplum dress with small flower patterns decorating it.
Joya checked her appearance in front of the mirror. She polished her face, then dabbed a little lipstick along the curve of her thick lips. After her performance was perfect, Joya left the room. You can see his subscription taxi parked in front of the house.
Every morning, Irwan regularly orders a taxi for him. Sometimes, Irwan even ordered a taxi to take him home. Joya had forbidden him, but Irwan still insisted. Irwan said he felt more at ease if Joya went home and went with the taxi he ordered.
Joya approached her husband who was chatting with the taxi driver. I don't know what they were talking about, but the driver just looked down without daring to raise his face.
"What's wrong with them?" muttered Joya.
Seeing the serious look on Irwan's face, Joya was sure that Irwan was scolding the driver. As Joya got closer, the taxi driver got back into the car.
"Is there any problem?" asked Joya, who was a few steps behind her husband.
Ivan turned around. He was stunned to see his wife's appearance. Irwan cursed all the clothes he bought for Joya. All those clothes made his wife look perfect. Especially the clothes she's wearing now.
Joya looks beautiful and charming. Irwan became upset about it. He didn't like Joya being the center of attention, especially when he wasn't always with her.
Because Irwan did not answer. Joy approached. He waved his hand in front of his face. "Irwan?" call Joya.
Irwin jumped.
"Is there any problem?"
Irwan shook his head quickly. "No. There's no problem whatsoever."
Joya frowned. "Then why is your face tense?" Joya leaned forward, shortening the distance between herself and her husband.
Irwin tensed. The distance between Joya and himself is so close. He was so close that Irwan could smell the shampoo from Joya's hair. Fresh peony scent plus sweet honey notes.
"You scolded the taxi driver?" whispered Joya.
"I'm not angry. I just asked him to pick you up after work," Irwan replied.
Joya pulled back. "I can go home in another taxi. I'm not a kid to be picked up," he protested. "Anyway, today I'm going out of the office. I have to accompany Mr. Ridwan to go to the project site. I'm afraid I'll come home late like last night," he said.
Irwan was stunned. He had forgotten that today he had to take Joya out. Irwan clenched his jaw when he realized that the top that Joya was wearing showed the curves of his wife's waist. If it's like this, Irwan wants to lock Joya in the room and never let her out.
In fact, Irwan agreed more with Joya being a housewife. However, Irwan was unable to forbid his wife's wishes. Moreover, Irwan knew that Joya had been looked down upon because of her status as a housewife.
"Wouldn't it be better for you to wear a blazer. Your skin can burn if you wear a short-sleeved shirt like this," said Irwan while touching Joya's open arm.
Joya tensed. His breath caught. His heart was beating erratically. Irwan's touch always causes a warm thrill that runs through his body. Making his face heat up and dull his mind.
Without thinking long. Joy nodded quickly. "You're right, I'll take a blazer first," he said as he entered the house.
Irwan smiled slightly. He liked to see the blush on Joya's face. If Joya had allowed herself to be touched, maybe Irwan would have devoured her face and showered her with kisses. Irwan shook, rid the dirty thoughts in his head.
Soon, Joya came out. Her appearance was better with the beige blazer she was wearing. Joya approached her husband. Seeing the smile on Irwan's flat face made him exasperated. He unknowingly stood on his tiptoes and kissed her husband's cheek.
"I'm leaving," he said. Then immediately get into the car with a perfect mature face.
Ivan was stunned. Her eyes flickered. His hand moved to touch his chest which was beating fast. As soon as he realized that Joya had kissed him, Irwan's hand moved to touch his cheek. "You kissed in the wrong place," he said with a wide smile.
***
Along the way, Joya cursed her actions for daring to kiss her husband. Joya is shy. But Irwan's smile was so seductive. Fascinated him, to the point of forgetting the commitment not to touch each other that they agreed on.
Although embarrassed, but Joya did not feel guilty. After all, Joya is just an ordinary woman. A normal woman who is prone to being seduced when a handsome man wanders before her eyes. If Irwan had married her properly, Joya would have been willing to give herself up to be touched by him.
"Stupid!"
Joya smacked his head lightly. Being close to Irwan made his mind polluted. Joya immediately caught her breath, clearing her mind of her husband's thoughts.
As soon as they arrived in front of his office building, the taxi that Joya was riding in stopped. Joya immediately came down. "Pak Nurman! You don't have to pick me up later. I have business outside, I'm afraid it will take a long time," said Joya.
"Okay ma'am!" said Nurman.
Because Irwan ordered the taxi, Irwan paid for the taxi fare. I don't know where Irwan got the money from. But, Joya never asked again. Because once asked, Irwan answered. "I only have it." Joya became lazy to ask.
When going to enter the office lobby. Joya greeted the two security guards who always opened the door for her. As soon as he entered the lobby, he greeted Nita and chatted briefly with her. He is already familiar with Nita, because they sometimes have lunch together.
"I'll go up first," said Joya while waving her hand. Due to lack of focus on walking, Joya accidentally bumped into someone.
"If you walk with your eyes!"
Heard the voice of the woman he hit. Joy immediately turned around. "Windy?"
"JOYA?"
The two women were both shocked.
"What are you doing here?" asked Windy.
Her eyes squinted at her sister's neat and slightly beautiful appearance. Windy didn't want to admit that her sister looked charming in her work suit.
Seeing the name tag that Windy was wearing. Joya growled angrily. Among the many companies, why does Windy have to work at the same company as him. Joya held up her name tag. "I work here," he replied.
"WHAT? No way." Windy immediately snatched her sister's name tag. His eyes widened when he saw a word written under the name Joya. "Secretary?" he said in disbelief.
"Return!" Joya took back her name tag. "I was surprised, it turns out we work in the same company."
Joya tried to act calm, even though inside she was cursing her meeting with Windy.
Windy glared at her sister. He didn't expect to get such an unpleasant surprise on his first day of work. After getting married, Windy applied for leave and only came back today.
"How long have you been working here? What department do you work for?" asked Joya with a tone of displeasure.
"What am I telling you for. Besides, we won't see each other often," Joya answered indifferently.
Windy grabbed Joya's arm. "I do not want to work in the same company as you. I will make sure, you are fired from this company."
Joya threw her sister's hand away. "You have no power to fire me."
"I really can't fire you. But my husband can. Just so you know, Mas Leo is the director of this company?" Windy said proudly.
"What? Leo works here too?"
Windy smiled slyly. "Yes, he was appointed director of the central company. Not the branch company where he used to work. Just watch! I'll make sure you get fired as soon as possible," he threatened.
Joya swallowed hard. He was afraid of Windy's threats. He didn't want to lose his job. Because finding a new job is not easy.
"Honey...is there a problem?"
Hearing the voice of a man they knew, Windy and Joya turned their heads.