Boss Come Here Please!
#Bring Me Off
Frea looked at Asta's face with a clear look, he had to convince Asta if he could no longer go home. Her mother would continue to persuade her father to set her up again.
"Tap, baby ...." Asta tries to prevent her husband's desire to drive Frea home.
Arga approached his wife and gently dyed the stowberry-scented hair that was always attached to Asta's body.
"Just calm. I'll handle everything myself." Arga calms his wife so that the pregnant woman does not worry about anything unnecessary.
"Zico, take Frea to the guest room!" asta's orders.
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The night was getting late, when Arga was about to close his eyes and want to make peace with his dream, suddenly the screeches from his wife made him shocked.
"Darling!"
Arga was aghast, then looked at his wife's talking face while staring at the ceiling of their room.
"What's? You really surprised me."
Asta turned to look at Arga's face with a serious look. He squinted his eyes while speaking.
"What if the Frea family takes revenge on us?"
Arga took a deep breath and let out slowly as if he wanted to calm himself to hear the sentence from his wife.
"What you're worried about is completely unfounded, as the Freas may have dared to fight the Dewantara family. We could easily acquire their hospital."
Then Asta looked at the face of the husband who seemed to only put on a flat look.
"Is your family that powerful?"
"Yes, we are like that. And you are the sole wife of the sole heir of the Dewantara group." Again Arga boasted and his family.
"As you go, I'm going to sleep!" Asta turned his back to Arga's body which had previously presented itself to Asta's body.
Arga approached and kissed his wife's shoulder, the fragrance that was always a opium like a cycotropic substance that was always ringing in Arga's brain. The adorable sweet fragrance that came out from the body of the woman he had was already a doping for him.
"Darling ...."
"Help ...." Asta answered without turning his body towards Arga.
"We haven't had a relationship in a long time that makes us more solid as husband and wife." Arga whines to Asta, asking for something a wife usually gives to her husband.
"Rem ... I'm being lazy and not lustful for it, Arga."
Arga put on a sour face, then pulled the tip of the wife's pajamas.
"What the hell?"
"Wind up!"
*****
The dark sky is coloring today, the rain stubs add to the martyrdom and the bone-chilling cold has been teresidu creating a shivering feeling in Arga's body that had forgotten to wear clothes since her fight with Asta last night.
He felt beside his bed, then found his wife was no longer beside him, so that makes Arga riled if in the morning when he opened his eyes should be his wife who he first looked at.
"Darling!"
Arga exclaimed to look over and over, and then went up in maroon-red sleeping pajamas. He checked the empty bathroom and decided to leave. Heading into the kitchen looking for Asta's whereabouts.
Asta was already standing in front of the stove doing something, while the cooks were doing their respective activities regardless of what the hostess was doing.
Arga glanced slightly at them and walked up to his wife and hugged her from behind.
"Good morning, my son." Arga dyed Asta's hair as he used to do regardless of the circumstances around which the workers might look at them with envious gazes.
"Are you awake?" ask Asta to keep doing his activities.
"He'em, I found you not in bed and it made me very upset" said the spoiled Arga.
"Ih, you're old don't deserve to be spoiled like this, Arga! Take a shower, go!" asta's orders.
"Bow me, baby!" arga answered, half whining.
"You're not ashamed ...."
"For what shame, let's just say in this kitchen it's just the two of us."
The workers held back laughter while still doing their activities, although occasionally they glanced at the intimacy of the prospective father and mother.
Zico ruffled his waist seeing his two brothers showing off affection to his subordinates. "Basic is shameless!"
Arga turned to look at Zico who showed as if he was fed up with Asta and Arga's limbs.
"Hey, clogs! Just tell me if you envy our affection!"
"Why should I be envious?" Zico gave up, then offered a glass of milk that he deliberately took in the refrigerator.
Zico left Asta and Arga in a fit of annoyance for the guest room.
Slowly he knocked on Frea's room.
Frea didn't say anything else to open the door for her. It frightened Zico and immediately opened the door without caring about anything.
The feeling of relief mixed with pleasure he felt when he saw Frea was still at peace with his dream.
"Frea." Slowly he shook the girl's body. I hope he wakes up. But what happened was the look of a panicked face engraved clearly on the face of ayu Frea. He's delirious.
"Don't! Unhand me!" frea said unconsciously.
Seeing Frea's state made Zico worry and shook Frea's body even stronger. "City ... Freya!"
Frea woke up directly hugging Zico's body tightly. Cold sweat came out of Frea's body.
"You dreaming?"
Zico was worried, the look on his face could not hide his worry to Frea, Frea was crying so much.
"I'm afraid" said Frea accompanied by sobs.
"Fear why?"
"I don't want to go home, let alone meet my stepmother and Yufen."
Zico let go of Frea's embrace looking at her face in seriousness.
"Yufen? She's a kind and gentle girl, and you've bullied her since you first went to college" Zico said, refuting Frea's suggestion.
"I live with them, I feel how cunning they are, when pitting me and my father."
Frea is further hurt by hearing Zico's words, while Zico can't necessarily believe them, he has to make up for Frea's words.
"Married me, take me away!" pinta Frea's.
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Hii....
The warriors of Long
Who huddled should bear longing
How many times has he missed
A longing that always cuts the heart
When the desire to meet increasingly
Don't know what to do
Distance separator is the reason of beautiful intertwined longing
Even a series of message notifications cannot represent even treat
People say it's beautiful
But for the fighters to miss, it was excruciating
There is no antidote for poison to miss
Should I slump myself as a longing warrior?
New Wu
Semarang, September 23, 2020
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