My Husband Doesn't belong to Me
Chapter X

"Ga needs to grumble mba, mending real work. Let me go home, because I want to go to the salon. If you're not sparing, you're staying." Threat Nadira.

Because Kasian saw Selva who looked moody, Nadira also decided to slightly refreshing by taking her to their salon subscription for treatment.

"What?? Why didn't you tell me you tried?" Selva complained while continuing to do her work.

"Yes abis after thinking about your idea was good too, mba needs treatment. Let the body more relaxed mba, not just doang lie down." Nadira said while teasing Selva.

"Sial. . . there are many more." Gerrilla Selva.

"Come. . Selva spirit, Salon . . . Salon. . ." Selva said to encourage herself.

"There's nothing." Nadira said, shaking his head.

NH Group is a company that Nadira built from scratch. Until now it has become a large company, engaged in property as owned by his family.

Not many people know that Nadira is the owner of the company. Only important people in the company know and also keep it a secret, because it was Nadira's own request that did not want to be known by the media.

Even her husband did not know that Nadira owned a large company.

With the help of Secretary Dian, Nadira can continue to be behind the scenes, without any significant obstacles.

Especially since his aunt asked Nadira to help watch her daughter, Selva.

Selva is Aunt Maya's only daughter, so she grows up to be a spoiled and mischievous child. However, his intelligence was above average. So Nadira made him a Director at his Company, so that Selva learned to be responsible, remain under Nadira's supervision.

Almost all of his extended family is a businessman and the blood of business people flows in Nadira's body. So no wonder Nadira can make his own company.

1 Hour later. . .

"Completed. . . Let's spit it out let's go." Selva said with passion.

"This is all, the spirit." Cibir Nadira, who was answered by Selva.

"Come. . . You brought the car." Nadira.

"Ready." Answer Selva

They also went to their salon, along the way decorated with their carefree chatter. Which is not finished, after arriving.

"Good afternoon, welcome to Mauren Salon and Spa. What treatment do you want today?" Say friendly Tia waitress Salon our subscription.

"I'm as usual." Selva.

"I am the same as always." Nadira.

"Okay, then. Please change clothes in the dressing room, brother. I'll prepare the room." Tia Say.

"Thank you." Say them.

They also perform a variety of treatments from head to foot. They did not feel like they had been in the salon for 4 hours.

When they finished, they decided to go home.

In car. . .

"Va, anter mba to the company again yes." Nadira Pinta.

"Why are you back again? Mending me anther straight to the house. What's cape ga ga?" Selva asked confusedly, but still turned the direction towards the company.

"Oh, did you forget it? I called Mas Tio to say I want to go home late. Haha. ." Nadira Kekeh.

Nadira decides to go back to the office and she will call her husband, to ask for a pick-up and to smooth over her plans. She also wears makeup that makes her face pale, to look like soy sauce.

"Oh yes, really. Who said he wanted to go home late, want to learn the job, right mba?" Syndir Selva while laughing.

"Haha. . . Yes dong." Nadira Laughter.

"Eh. . Why use all the lips on bedakin? Who has seen the budet kali mba! Why do we treat our faces fresh if that's it?" Selva said confused to see Nadira who uses powder on the lips and make a little makeup. However, the makeup that makes it look like pale.

"Heh. . That there think there is a? The first person to work, keep overtime. Pas out of the company immediately appear kinclong? Which is even weird if it still looks kinclong." Sardonic speech Nadira.

"Haha. . . Yes, really, too." Selva's remarks confirmed Nadira's words.

While being jammed, Selva accidentally saw Mas Tio's motorbike on the side of the road. And try to stop the car not far from the motor Mas Tio is located.

"That's Mas Tio's motor, mba's terrible. But why is this clock here?" Confused Nadira.

"Try me on the phone." Proposed Selva, while pulling the car not far from the motorcycle Mas Tio.

"Okay, try calling me just once. Who knows if the motorbike is on the neighbor's door again." Nadira thinks Positively.

Tut. . Tut. . Tut. .

"Not lifted, try again." Nadira.

Tut. . Tut. . Tut. .

[Hallo, assalamualaikum deck.] Mas Tio said, but it sounded crowded.

[Wa'alaikum salam, where else? Really ko rame?] Ask Nadira

[Mm. . that's anu deck. Mas again in order to get mom out to buy something, what's the deck?] Tanya Mas Tio stammered while switching the conversation.

[Oh. . Did you ask me to buy what mom is?] Nadira asked curiously.

[The bag is told to buy a deck soap, this is again at the minimarket.] Mas Tio lied.

[Miss?] Nadira, disappointed.

'Why lie to me? Obviously you're in the angkringan deket my office.' Nadira said in his heart.

[You want to nitip something deck? Let me buy it.] Ask Mas Tio.

[Gga mas, if you pick me up can't mas? I want to be done with it.] Nadira asked hoping.

[Pick up? How about deck. This is waiting for mom, you go home by yourself, yes deck? It's all right?] Reject Mas Tio.

[It's okay, I'm looking for an online motorcycle if so.] Nadira said sadly.

[Udah was the deck. I'm going home, assalamualaikum.] Greetings Mas Tio.

[Wa'alaikum salam.] Nadira said softly, while continuing to pay attention to Mas Tio from inside the car.

It turned out that Mas Tio was with a woman, dressed in a hijab. Then they went off in a piggyback.

"Mr. . . Mba. ." Said Selva while shaking Nadira's shoulder.

"Eh. . Yes what?" Nadira asked confused, it turned out that he was daydreaming.

"That's how Tio's going, don't you want us to go?" Ask Selva.

"We'll go home, you're anterin mba to the house yes." Nadira said lethargic.

"Rare you sure you're being chased? Mumpung still seem to be the motor?" Ask Selva curiously. It was very desirable for him to chase after his brother-in-law's motorcycle, which bravely hugged another woman.

"Maybe he's Mas Tio, we've gone home already." Pinta Nadira pleads.

"Yes, I'm anterin." Selva said running the car. Throughout the journey of silence, there was no voice chatting like that. Arriving at Nadira's house.

"Udah to mba." Said Selva while stopping the car.

"Mr. ." Ask Selva.

"Eh yes. . Sorry to daydream." Nadira smiled.

'Why pretend to smile so much when your heart hurts.' Selva in the heart.

"Isn't anything?" Ask Selva.

"Emang why? Mba is fine, yes already entered yes." Pamit Nadira while opening the door, but in her hand held Selva.

"If you need a meeting, call me." Selva said while holding Nadira's hand.

"Yes, assalamualaikum." Pamit Nadira smiled forcefully.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Selva replied, watching Nadira enter her house.

"Damn Mas Tio, dare to lie mba Nadira. I need to find some info." Selva said annoyed, then drove her car towards her home.