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Miss Tanti seems to want to cry, on the other side there are Kinan and Hardi, and in front of her is her boss's partner Meta. She felt like a mosquito coil between the two couples. Or instead, she was like a completely unimportant decoration now.

"I want to talk to Kinan, and Miss Tanti. That's why I'm here," said Meta.

"So, you don't want to talk to me?" asked Yoga, who seemed jealous.

"Well, we met at home. Let's talk at home, please," snorted Meta, not wanting to lose.

Yoga just smiled, then he looked at his wife. Not working at all, does that make his wife bored? Because after all, he knows if the thing his wife likes is work. His wife is a hard worker who is quite professional.

"Are you bored at home?" asked Yoga at last. Meta looked at Yoga, then he just smiled faintly. "Tita, if you are bored at home, you can ask for anything to fill your free time. Just say it," said Yoga.

"Yeah, I'm bored. It's because I prefer to work. I was unemployed for three months, I was just busy watching..." Meta stopped because she was afraid of slipping up if she was busy watching porn. "Busy watching cartoons," she continued.

Yoga seemed to smile hearing that, it seemed for his wife that admitting that she was a porn lover was a big disgrace. That's why she tried so hard to cover it up, even though according to Yoga, whatever his wife likes is a very unique thing. Like watching porn. In Yoga's eyes, this is really very unique, especially when watching it, it actually benefits him now.

"Want to go back to work here?" bargain Yoga. Meta seemed pleased with the offer.

"Can you?" she asked excitedly.

"Why not? You are my wife, you can ask for it whenever you want."

"Excuse me, sir. Isn't it under the law that married couples are prohibited from working in the same company?" Now it was Hardi's turn to interrupt their speech, which managed to make Yoga glance at him with a sharp look.

"So, you can choose between you or Kinan who lives after you get married."

Hearing this, Hardi couldn't say anything, other than gasping in confusion. How could Yoga be that bad, how could Yoga tell him to force a choice between Kinan, or him who continues to work here after marriage?

"So, you don't have to bother the big boss. When his wife wants to work, you forbid it. Now you're being reversed, right, whose company is this?" whispered Kinan.

"Yoga,"

"So, it's up to him what he wants. There's no need to protest, let alone discuss all company rules. He owns the company,"

"I'm just reminding you, dear," said Hardi as if he wanted to defend himself.

Kinan immediately stepped on Hardi's feet, then told his future husband to look at Yoga and Meta who were already busy taking bribes.

"I never thought that Mr. Yoga, who was famous for being strict, scary, fierce, cold, could be like that, huh,"

"Especially you, I just don't believe that the one beside me is Yoga. I think that Yoga is possessed by the devil," said Hardi.

Yoga who heard only looked at Hardi with a sharp gaze, making Hardi immediately smile blandly. Then he chose to quickly finish his food, and immediately followed Mr. Cipto. Because it seems that managing work with Mr. Cipto is much more fun now than with Yoga.

"Mr. Yoga...," Yoga immediately glanced at Mr. Cipto, who had just arrived carrying some files in his hand. "There is a press conference scheduled regarding your relationship with Miss Meta this afternoon, then there is one more news, sir," Yoga drew an eyebrow as if waiting for Mr. Cipto to continue his speech, he was already leaning his back on the chair while checking the documents that had been brought Mr. Cipto. "There are reports that Mrs. Vera is in a coma in the hospital. Because she experienced violence in prison while she was there. And, for Almira, she was declared to have escaped from custody by the police and is still in the process of being searched."

"Huh, run away?" asked Kinan, and Miss Tanti at the same time.

While Meta chose silence, she was also confused about what to do. Hearing that Vera is now in a coma in the hospital because of her cellmates, Meta honestly doesn't deny that she is satisfied because of that. Yes, how can she not, after all, she is just an ordinary human being, who will be angry and hate the person who used to treat her that badly. So, can she be selfish for now? Can she be happy just this once? Even though she herself knew, deep down in her heart, she couldn't help it. Meta's hand gripped tightly on the glass in front of her. Especially when she found out that Almira had run away. She wanted to intervene herself to find Almira and then drag her back into the prison. Really, she really didn't like it the most when she was in touch with Almira. A figure who since middle school really drained her patience, and what made her even more confused was, how could an Almira have the mind to finish her off? Something that Meta couldn't even imagine could happen.

"Yes, Miss, it's reported like that. Actually, cases like this have been around for a long time. Most likely there is one of the inmates who got in touch with someone who was in prison, then made this like a business. Now it's still in the process of further investigation and search, hopefully, she'll just find her soon. And one more thing, sir ..." said Mr. Cipto, who seemed to have forgotten to say that to Yoga. "Three more days is their first trial,"

Yoga then took his cell phone, and called one of the contacts who were there. After the call was answered, Yoga then said, "find where Almira is, when you two are one day from now."