Boss Come Here Please!
#See Me
The moon is still faithfully shining on the earth, the breeze gets stronger, so that makes the bones of Zico who slept that night by forgetting to close the window like pierced with a sharp object.
Suddenly he woke up like he was having a bad dream, he blinked his eyes and sat down, his breathing was covered in cold sweat pouring from his body.
"What kind of nightmare is that?" he murmured in the heart.
How could in the dream he was chasing the love of the rich and arrogant girl Frea while his conscience hated him so much.
She was completely inexhaustible with the sleeping flowers that were trailing her sleep tonight. Just imagine it, it doesn't want to.
"What should I do? I really need to take my mind off of him. Or maybe he's been giving me a favor?" said Zico lirih.
He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes, but Frea's shadow continued to fill his brain. Spontaneously he hit his own cheek.
"Zico, relax! He's not for you!" said again.
Then the man tried to close his eyes again and hope he did not dream of the beautiful oriental-faced girl.
*****
At 06:00 Arga was still asleep in his wife's warm arms.
While Asta tries to open his eyes, scanning the dark curtain slit but the solar light is the only energy source that will never run out, stealing the gap and entering their room.
"Ah ... it was morning as it turned out," muttered Asta, his eyes looking towards the belly where the burly but smooth hand was right there, hugging him gently, it was as if the man really loved her.
She saw her husband's face as usual, pliable eyelashes, sharp nose and face without pores seemed to be at peace with her beautiful dreams.
Slowly Asta turned his body, then kissed the forehead, cheeks, eyes nose and lips of the husband.
"Good morning, Husband," he said, gently.
Arga tried to open his eyes, gathering his consciousness. He wanted to stay asleep but his conscience as a man could not fight and avenge the kiss of the wife he loved so much.
"Good morning, my most beautiful wife in the universe" she said, accompanied by a gentle smile etched on her lips.
"Ih .. You could have!" Asta hit her husband's shoulder gently.
"really right? To me you are the most beautiful woman in the universe, and to you I am also the most handsome man in the universe."
"Who said, Sehun, Kai, Chanyeol and Do Kyungso are the most handsome in the world" Asta said, praising his idol.
Arga thinned his lips, his pupils shrinking his face turning sour. " Ah, you have already praised the other man in front of me in the morning, four people!" hiss Arga is upset. "Partially your sister Zico also has a characteristic like what you said earlier. Oppa oppa korean. Not face. But style!" added again.
"Ih, if he doesn't count, dong!" dispute Asta.
"If I were too, right?" asked Arga, bragging.
"You what?" tanya Asta tried to digest Arga's words.
"I'm a typical oppa-oppa ceo."
"What?!" asta does not believe.
"My face, like oppa ceo," said Arga.
"Huh, I didn't hear wrong, did I?"
"Ah, dear. You're too bad for me."
Asta chuckled to see her husband's dull face look her lips slightly wrinkled because annoyed not praised.
"Am I ugly?" ask Arga, again.
"That, utu ...." Asta holds her husband's cheek, teasing Arga. " My husband is handsome. If I don't want to be the same, my husband."
Arga kept his sour face. Putting both of his hands forward, he rolled his eyes towards Asta. Hoping for Asta to persuade her, but unfortunately not. His wife even ignored him and chose to go to the bathroom.
"Darling!" exclaim Arga, spoiled.
"Hmmm ...." Asta turned to look at his husband who looked moping.
"You sure?"
"Relatedly? Sure what?" ask Asta back.
"I'm handsome!"
Asta smiled, he felt funny. Why Arga likes to behave like a child. Though in front of his men he showed a fierce personality mature and look a little authoritarian.
Arga ran to his wife's stomach, hugging her spoiled.
"You what?" ask Asta.
"Shower together" he answered.
"You're so mean, the side like pororo clogs. You're her brother, aren't you?"
Asta shook his head, hearing Arga's words. She tried to let go of her husband's embrace. Then turned around to hug the back of the husband's neck, while Arga hugged Asta's hips, Asta occasionally kissed Arga's lips and left a small bite in the middle of his lips.
"You knew? For me good looking is not enough for me, good looks will erode with age. However, if your heart and loyalty will continue to cling to your personality until the end of your life and I love it."
Arga smiled, then held both of his wife's cheeks and left a friendly kiss on Asta's lips.
"Bring, baby. I'm waiting outside!" arga commands.
*****
Zico walked casually, the atmosphere of the campus at that time seemed calm he thought. Unlike yesterday that boisterous a lot of hazing here and there.
And most importantly along Zico saw no sign of Frea anywhere. He breathed a sigh of relief because of that.
Suddenly Zico was startled with a clap of the shoulder from behind, making him stagger a bit. He held onto the clap and looked at who the suspect had done it to him.
Shocked but his sight was suddenly strange to see the figure of the pat on his shoulder.
Zico saw the figure of Frea with a casual appearance wearing blue jeans, blue shirt and white snikers do not forget he used a tote bag to support his current appearance. Very different from yesterday, he uses a mini skirt, mini clothes lack materials and heels that make it difficult to walk. But today it's completely different.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Ugly, huh? Not worth it, huh?" asked Frea not confidently.
Listening to Frea's questions made Zico sober, and continued his journey.
"Hey, answer me!" repeat Frea, yelling to get Zico's attention.
Zico remained unmoved to continue his journey, ignoring the girl's words.
Suddenly
Arbugg ....
The sound of falling objects, Zico turned spontaneously to the back, Frea was falling down while her elbow was slightly injured and bleeding. Zico ran straight to Frea.
"Are you okay?" ask Zico, worry.
While Frea looked at Zico with an annoyed look. "Do I have to be wretched first, and then you want to pay attention to me?" ask Frea.
"Sorry," Zico replied briefly.
He helps Frea to stand with the furniture he leads Frea to a park bench not far from where Frea fell.
"Actually what's the matter, with your legs?" ask Zico ketus.
"My leg's leg?"
"Yes your feet are strange, wear high heels fall, wear snikers also fall. Trouble people only!" hardik Zico's.
"Yes, if I trouble you, you better go!" frea shouted, so it automatically made everyone near them turn their heads.
Zico covered Frea's mouth with his hand.
"You can be quiet no! Look at everyone looking at us!"
"Biariiinn!" frea shouted louder.
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"You knew? For me good looking is not enough for me, good looks will erode with age. However, if your heart and loyalty will continue to cling to your personality until the end of your life and I love it."
Astas
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