Bad Boy Bucin's
Sulking

With his leisure Azkia sat on the oversized chair of the husband, his legs crossed on his left leg. One hand he used to rest his chin while staring at the husband. Azka could only stand still while swallowing her slavina, she did not expect that Azkia had such a suppressive aura that it scared her a little.

"What do you mean?" asked Azkia in a tinge.

"It's not all like you see, Nyun." Azka explained.

"Then?"

Azka explained everything from the beginning to the arrival of Azkiah, while Azkia silently listened carefully. He was looking for lies from Azka's eyes but unfortunately there was none, the eyes were telling the truth as well as her mouth.

"Sir!"

"Who?" tanya Azka plain.

"It's your secretary, I don't want to see him here again when I get out of this room." Azkia said.

"But I have no successor yet, Nyun," said Azka slightly hesitatingly.

"Don't want to know, just fire him!" Azkia.

"But, Nyun."

"Oh or you've got the same taste of that chili woman!" gertak Azkiah.

"Where there is,"

"Judah fire him right now, I don't want to see that pest here anymore!" ketus Azkia while throwing his face lazy to see azka.

"All business to be helped Attaya, anyway I don't want to see him point do not use a comma or anything."

"Alright" Azka replied.

"Why don't you want him fired? You can't see him anymore, you're mrs?" accuse Azkia of feeling that Azka's answer is not pleasant to hear.

"Dear no, I'm not happy."

"What really?" ask Azkia.

"Why should I try? I'm just worried about you being angry like this, like the baby's grandpa." Azka squatted in front of Azkia with both knees that she used as her pedestal. His hand gently rubbed Azkia's stomach feelingly.

"So don't be angry anymore okay?" azka.

"Fire him first!" azkia's orders.

Azka took her mobile phone which she had put on the nightstand, after finding the number she was looking for Azka immediately made a phone call.

"Ha—" has not had time to answer already cut by Azka.

"The secretary took the stop letter in HDR, and said never set foot here again" Azka told someone across the street.

Tut!

Without waiting for Azka's approval to immediately turn off the call, he did not want Attaya to ask a lot about the dismissal of the secretary.

"Udah, right? Don't sulk anymore" Azka said, holding Azkia's shoulder.

"Please let me not be angry" Azkia said.

"How?" asked Azka innocently, because he did not know how to persuade someone not to be angry anymore.

"Let's go!" annoyed with Azkiah, he stood up and was about to leave but his hand was blocked by Azka.

"Where are you going?" ask Azka without letting go of the check.

"Go away, what do you do here to make a bad mood!" Azkiah threw Azka's hand and left.

Greb!

Azka hugged Azkiah from behind, her face resuscitated on Azkia's shoulder. Although Azkia continued to rebel there was no intention to release the hug.

"Honey don't sulk like a child" said Azka.

"Am I like a child?" azkia Benthic.

"It's all because you started, if I hadn't come on time I couldn't have imagined what you would do!" azkia.

"It's not so dear." Azka flipped Azkia's body to face her.

"I have no intention of macem-macem, he himself pretended to fall even I have pushed him!" azka.

"But you enjoyed it, right!" azkia Benthic.

"Dear not, you don't negative thingking gini" Azka persuaded.

"How can I not negative thingking if I see you guys like that!" asked Azkia who was still an emotion.

"Nyun, it's all an accident and it's all Lena's not me, I'm brave behind you" Azka said softly.

"My wife looks me in the eye, my words are all honest 'cause there's something I'm covering up for." Azka looked at Azkiah's cheeks and made them look at each other.

Azkia who did not have the heart with the face of the husband who looked sad, after all Azkia knew everything from the beginning to the end. Because Azka had been at the door since Lena spilled coffee on Azka's suit. It was just that his chest was sore and tight when he saw that, making him indignantly indistinct like this. Plus the condition of a young pregnant woman makes her mood easily changed in a second.

Azka pulled Azkia into her arms, she rubbed Azkia's back gently. It felt comfortable and warm until Azkia returned her embrace, Azkia's embrace was very tight as if she did not want to let go of Azka.

She doesn't want her husband to be seduced by chillies like Lena. Because she knows very well Lena's purpose, Lena is just like the seductresses out there who only want property and also the throne, especially Azka is a CEO with a very handsome face.

"I do not want you to be divided" said Azkia spoiled.

"Well, what am I divided," Azka annoyed as she pursed her lips.

He looks cute making Azkia can't bear to pinch her cheeks.

"Sick, Nyun," whined Azka.

"Mistake yourself put that cute face," again Azkia pinched both cheeks Azka.

"Oh, did you suddenly fall into the office?" ask Azka.

"Why? Don't like it?" sewot Azkia, inexplicably Azkia's mood changed again making Azka have to be extra patient.

"It's nice, but the tumben is here without being asked," Azka explained carefully.

"I miss it, I suddenly want to see it... Let alone see your photo by, I'm getting kangen." honestly Azkia while rolling around the tie Azka.

"Where, it fits?" asked Azka expectantly, occasionally she played her new hair.

"So!"

"I guessed it," said Azka listlessly.

While Azkia chuckled at the change in Azka's face that was getting tangled like a shirt that had not been ironed for a long time.

"Not suitable but suitable for wasting! And I like it!" azkia said with a sweet smile.

"What really?"

"Yes hubby, I like this model.didn't expect it to be very suitable with you, if people see you must be mistaken for a mafia child!" Azkia was busy playing with Azka's new hair, her lentic fingers scoured every strand of Azka's black hair and even the distinct Azka-inspired scent of Azkia's smell.

Azka said her face was slashed by Azkia's neck as if looking for calm there, Azkia did not question it until suddenly someone entered without knocking on the door.

"Ka, what exactly is se..dang, happening?" ask Attaya who immediately turned around because he entered at the wrong time.

"Stupid, why did I forget that Azkia was here... My eyes have long been sick with this romantic vision, "inner Attaya.

"Well?" ask Azka.

"Emm not so continued, I came out first" said Attaya without turning to look at Azka.

"All Lena's duties are now lo's hendel!" azka said before Attaya escaped from the room.

"What! Can't do it dong, my job is an assistant a lot let alone this added secretary. I may be bald before marriage" protested Attaya.

"Continue, finding a secretary is not easy" Azka replied.

"I know who is suitable to be a secretary," Azkiah's story made Azka and Attya look at him with question marks.

"Weh tumben rame, what is this?" ask someone who just came.

"That's the guy." point at Azkia with her chin.

"Gue why?" tanyanya polo's.

Devan was uncomfortable from being stared at like that by the three of them.

"Suit it!" azka.

"That's great!" saut Attaya's.

"Agreed right?" tany Azkiah.

"Again," said Attaya and Azka simultaneously while approaching the confused Devan.

"Lo is a secretary!" attaya said with her sly smile.

"What! I mean, Lena exists!" devan protests.

"Gue fire!" answer Azka.

"Why?"

"Gue told you to!" this time it was not Azka but Azkiah who answered him.

"Duh, you scared husband wife." - grumbled Devan.

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