Chapter 5

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"Um, in that case. Please wait here for a moment, ma'am. I'll clean Mr. Chandra's office first, it's quite messy inside, Ma'am. By the way, the cleaning service hasn't cleaned it yet."

Why does it seem like she's preventing me from entering? There must be something wrong here, which is why she's being overly protective of her boss's office.

"It seems like you're not allowing me to enter. What's inside there?" I shifted my gaze to the girl, folding my arms. "Do you even know who I am?" I said with frustration.

"I know, ma'am. But Mr. Chandra instructed me not to let just anyone in. Especially since there was a meeting in this room yesterday, it's still very messy, ma'am," she replied, looking down.

"Who would dare to hold a meeting in the big boss's office? And wasn't my husband out of town all day yesterday? I am the rightful owner of this company, so I don't need anyone's permission to come in here. And remember, I can easily fire any employee who makes me uncomfortable here," I said, opening the unlocked door handle, "oh yes, what's your name?" I asked.

"I'm Linda, Ma'am," she answered.

"Linda, such a beautiful name. Don't worry, I won't fire you. In fact, I appreciate your dedication to your boss. Now, please continue your work. And please call the cleaning service for me. Oh, one more thing, don't even think about complaining to your boss, or I'll dismiss you without any respect, and I can assure you that no other company will want to hire you again!"

"Alright, K a'am," she replied.

This room isn't as messy as Linda claimed. It actually looks very tidy and fragrant. I know that Mr. Chandra is very fond of cleanliness.

I examine Mr. Chandra's desk, equally neat and organized. But there's a small framed photo on the desk that makes me pause. There, I see a picture of Mr. Chandra and Raisa in an intimate embrace. So, this is what Linda was hiding from me. My husband's behavior is truly outrageous, not only is he living off me, but he's also completely shameless. God forbid.

Then, I open the drawers of his desk and what I find is quite shocking. I discover several adult male contraceptives there. Why would Mr. Chandra keep so many of these items?

It's better to get an explanation from Linda. I quickly call Linda using the office phone. In less than a minute, Linda is sitting in front of me.

"How can I help you, Ma'am?" she asks, looking down.

I can see that she's afraid to face me; she probably knows a lot about Mr. Chandra's affair. You'll be my right hand in this, Linda.

As I swing my foot under the desk, it seems to hit something. I immediately look under the desk and realize that my foot stumbled upon a small trash bin, causing it to topple over and scatter its contents. I'm shocked to see the scattered trash – many used male contraceptives and dirty tissues, stained with a yellowish liquid.

Astaghfirullahaladzim, what is this, God? Now I'm doubting if Mr. Chandra was only involved with Raisa. Not to be suspicious, but who else but the room's owner could have placed this trash here? He might have committed adultery with many women all this time. I feel disgusted and quickly leave the room, moving to the sofa.

"Lin, come sit here. I find that trash under the desk disgusting," I said.

Linda sat down next to me, still keeping her face lowered.

"Did you inform Mr. Chandra earlier or not?"

"No, ma'am. Just as you requested," she replied.

"Can I trust your words or not? Because if you lie, it's pointless," I said again.

"I'm not lying, ma'am."

"Hmm, alright, this time I'll believe everything you say. By the way, how long have you been working here?"

"About two years, Ma'am," she answered.

"Then you must know a lot about my husband, right?" I said, getting to the point.

Linda remained silent while fidgeting with her fingers.

"Don't worry, your secret is safe with me, and I'll make sure no one finds out. You probably know why there are so many contraceptives in this room?"

"I don't know, Ma'am."

"Here's the deal, I'll make you an offer. If you agree, I'll make you my right hand here, and I'll double your salary. Your task will be to report everything Mr. Chandra does while at the office. But if you refuse, I'll fire you right now. How about it? Answer now!" I presented the offer.

"Yes, ma'am, I'm willing and I'll be honest. But really, my salary will be doubled?"

"So, you doubt my authority in this company? Just so you know, I'm the sole heir of this company. Your boss is just my trusted person here, but he's my husband at home. With my authority, I can get whatever I want," I said nonchalantly.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. Mr. Chandra did ask me to control who enters here. And he often brings women here, ma'am."

My earlier suspicion was correct. Your behavior behind my back is truly beyond limits, Mas.

"So, you also know about the photo of the woman on the desk?" I asked, pointing to the table.

"Yes, Ma'am. That's Raisa, one of Mr. Chandra's mistresses."

"Mistress? Why do you say that? And what about the other women?"

"That's just my own conclusion, ma'am. Because Raisa comes here very often, but other women usually only come once."

"How often does Mr. Chandra bring women here?"

"It varies, Ma'am. Usually twice a week."

"Do all the employees here know about this?"

"Yes, we all do, ma'am. But who would dare to confront a boss? So, we just stay quiet and work as usual."

You've really crossed the line, Mas. I'm afraid my husband might contract STDs due to his frequent partner changes.

"Alright, that's enough for now, and I believe what you've just told me. From now on, you have to provide me with any information I ask for. Now, go back to work and tell all the managers to meet me in the conference room in an hour. You can leave now."

"Thank you so much, Ma'am."

As Linda stood up, I noticed her uniform was too revealing.

"Oh, by the way, Lin. Why do you dress like this? Your appearance doesn't reflect that of a good woman," I said again.

Linda then sat back down, this time she started crying.

"Hey, why are you crying now?" I asked, puzzled.

"I'm actually uncomfortable with how I look, ma'am. But Mr. Chandra requested it. If I don't comply, he'll fire me, Ma'am."

"Haaaaahhh, is that so? Wait a minute, don't tell me you're also one of my husband's mistresses?"

Unexpectedly, Linda nodded, still sobbing.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim!"

"I'm sorry, Ma'am. Mr. Chandra forced me and also took my virginity. Often, when he needed it and there was no other woman, Mr. Chandra would demand it from me, Ma'am."

"Do you also receive money from my husband? And why did he choose to marry Raisa?"

"Yes, ma'am. Mr. Chandra gives me money afterward. I don't know about that, ma'am. I'm sorry again, ma'am. From now on, I won't do that anymore. I promise, Ma'am."

I'm utterly shocked and disgusted by every word Linda spoke about my husband. This time, I won't be angry with Linda, as she has been serving my husband's desires. To me, she might be a potential source of more information.

"Okay, you can go now. Don't forget my earlier instructions."

"Alright, ma'am. Thank you very much. From now on, I'll be loyal to you and try to make up for my sins by not playing with fire anymore," she said and then left.

My husband's affair has been going on for over a year, and during that time, we've often had sexual relations, while he's also been with many different women. I'm scared that he might have transmitted certain diseases to me. I need to see a doctor as soon as possible before it's too late.