A Former Concubine-in-Law
Wanna Sleep

Serkan looked at the strange food in front of him, even though his saliva seemed to want to hatch, but he had never eaten a strange dish in front of him, he said 'fried rice' is not healthy.

Are you going to eat it? inner Andreas grimaced. He also never ate the strange dish, although he followed the footsteps of the master to Indonesia which has become one of the favorite menus in Indonesia.

"Master let me ..."

Hand over the code through his hand and Andreas immediately shut up. But his heart still grimaced, would the boss eat it?

"Oh sorry, rich people like you won't eat such strange dishes, there's no bread here, so I make breakfast just like that." Hasna. He understood that the two men were very careful about their diet.

Without listening to Hasna again, struggling with her mind and mind, Serkan took the spoon on the plate, scooped the rice plate, and then fed it into his mouth.

Both eyes seemed to follow his mouth, he nodded, only the first time he ate a strange dish, but he thought it was amazingly delicious. He scooped the food back up, then went into his mouth.

Is that delicious cooking? I wanted Andreas to see the boss eating so voraciously.

"Andreas, you want to?" ask Hasna. He forgot not to offer it to Andreas.

Before Andreas answers Hasna's words, give precedence to him.

"He had breakfast?"

Hasna looked at the two men. But for him, whether Andreas had eaten or not, still had to be offered a meal.

"If you want to eat, there's plenty." Hasna said back.

"I told you, he had breakfast." Dengus Serkan, his heart was hard to share for Andreas. I don't know, he doesn't want to share.

"It can't be like that, Om, we have to offer it. Who knows Andreas wants and we shouldn't ignore his wishes."

"Sit down, I'll get you another plate."

Since when did the Boss argue over food? The rooster is still crowing, right?

"No need, I've had breakfast." Andreas does not want to be a tantrum Serkan time, he knows very well what the man will repay him like.

"I want more" said Serkan while thrusting the finished plate. Hasna smiled, her husband's face made her anxious. Like a child to be followed, otherwise it will rage.

Hasna took the plate, then took it again and handed it to Serkan.

The man ate it again and made Andreas again not believe what he saw.

This isn't Jin, is it? but my boss, right?

Serkan felt satisfied, his stomach was full and this time he wanted to sleep. It feels good when you are full while sleeping.

"I want to sleep" muttered Serkan.

As Andreas' eyes rounded, he again was not made to believe the person in front of him.

Hasna was worried, if she told her husband to sleep and stay at her house, then how could she sell?

"Do you want to sleep here?" clean up Hasna carefully.

"Yes, wait a minute."

Hasna rushed to clean the small bed with a broomstick, confirming the position of her pillow.

"Sir, let me take you to the nearest hotel." Tawar Andreas's. He wasn't sure if Serkan would sleep in this cramped house.

"Om done, come on." Bring Hasna.

Just leave it to him, his heart wants it. He went into one of the rooms and looked around. Room that only fit one small bed and one plastic closet.

"I'm sorry it's not like Om's house, but if Om doesn't want to sleep here it's okay" Hasna said. Because he did not feel sure that the rich master in front of him would sleep on a hard mattress.

"Hem,"

Leave her ass to the bed. Not bad, although narrow and not long, but his heart enjoyed.

He laid his body on his back, but unfortunately his feet passed through the short bed in front of him.

He bent both of his legs, then faced sideways to his back to Hasna. Although the mattress was hard on his body, but his little heart enjoyed it.

"Om" said Hasna.

Leave him up and look at Hasna.

"What's comfortable? can Hasna open a tie around Om's neck to make it comfortable to sleep, as well as his shoes?"

"Yes already,"

Hasna approached, with her chest pounding and nervous, she opened the tightened tie on the collar of her husband's neck.

As he looked at Hasna's face following the pounding of her heart, he scanned every inch of her face. Black and not too thick eyebrows, dense and curving eyelashes up and round eyes, pointed nose and do not forget his very lips ****.

Glug

Immediately Serkan ambyar, he even wanted those lips. He also shook quickly.

"What's the matter Om? is Om feeling dizzy?" ask Hasna again. Leave it directly away, it happens that the tie is already detached, just hasna open the tie in the collar only.

"No!" nervous Serkan. His whole life he was never this big.

"Yes already,"

Hasna opened one by one the shoes on her husband's feet, then a black t-shirt that covered both her legs.

"Already, Om can now sleep, but sorry, Hasna has to come out spoiled fried Hasna."

"Let Andreas accompany Om,"

"Who would you like to be with?" Handing lay down his body, the two bent his legs and returned to a tilted position facing the wall, turning his back to Hasna.

Hasna who was still standing was holding her thumping chest, she took a breath and exhaled.