CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
BH Ballad Red And First Kiss
Dara silently stood in front of Bagas with her face still down. He was very weak since knowing that the man he thought OB gondrong was the CEO of this company who was none other than Bagas Gumilang.
"So you're gonna be my secretary here?" ask Bagas while lighting a cigarette fire.
"Yes-Pak." said Dara slowly.
"My secretary's form is like this? Papa is not very exciting." hissing Bagas in Dara's ear sounds very annoying.
"What do I look like? you're the CEO but it's like a lizard across the street." rent Dara while raising her face.
Bagas kontan only coughed at cigarette smoke when he heard Dara call it like a lizard who often roasted in front of his company.
Bagas kontan immediately move, then as quickly as possible look down to see the grumpy-haired lizard was jogetting with a small radio that he brought.
Bagas also immediately went in the mirror, he looked at his handsome face which was likened to the lizard just now.
"Lo was just talking. Where there I look like that lickhead. Look at my old face." Bagas moved quickly, he faced his face then looked at Dara very closely.
Dara's heart is beating fast, they're very close. Bagas also felt that something big was sticking to his chest. He then looked down, saw something covered in an oversized shirt worn by Dara.
"This what? limp boneless." sizzle Bagas without preventable.
"Basic bawdy!" Dara immediately pushed the man until he fell to the floor.
"Well, that's brazen new secretary." Bagas immediately sat in his seat of greatness. "Sit lo." said Bagas to Dara who is still sculpting.
"Where?"
"Here." point Bagas at both thighs. "Yes there." pointed it again at the seat opposite his desk.
"How much do I get paid to be my secretary?" tanya Bagas while continuing smoking activities that had been delayed due to the kang cilok incident just now.
"I get paid, not paid." interrupted Dara quickly.
"Just like that."
"Different."
"Yes!" Bagas does not want to lose.
"Keep your duty what from my bokap?" tanya Bagas full of search.
"Yes I help you, schedule meetings, make reports and the rest you will know. That's even my main duty from your papa." said Dara relaxed.
"What? no one can be closed if you want to be my secretary." urged Bagas.
"Ih, you're a kegeeran. I work for your Papa, whose salary I'm your Papa." interrupted Dara again. Bagas looked at the glasses girl annoyed.
"Lo can't interfere with my personal affairs. Your business is just helping me with my work."
"Including personal matters like that red bra in your trash can?" Dara giggles amusedly.
Bagas immediately headed for his bathroom. He immediately looked up into the trash can with a red Bra that was lying there.
He himself did not know when the Bra was there and did not know how many secretaries who threw the object carelessly.
"Diem lo ya, don't tell the others. Could fall my self-esteem." threatening Bagas that even make Dara so giggled amused. "Or take it for you aja deh." said Bagas casually.
Dara glared at hearing that. He shuddered in horror and amused to imagine that Bra would be the buffer of his two special twin mountains.
Bagas so raised one eyebrow.
"The one that you're big?" ask Bagas with chin support.
"Eh his eyes hold up. I'm still a ting ting virgin. No pantes in the eyes of those of you who are not virgins." hardik Dara on Bagas.
"Not cool" Bagas replied then he moved and grabbed the car keys.
"Where are you? you have to work." Dara soon followed Bagas out of the room.
"Like me, the company has me."
"Can't! let's go!" Dara grabbed Bagas' arm that was already close to the elevator. However, it was not he who managed to drag the man, but instead he who entered the elevator.
"Ouch! why do you follow me mulu." Bagas clucked in annoyance.
"And I told you, I'm your Papa's accomplice now." Dara was still insistent on making Bagas upset half to death.
Dara gasped when Bagas suddenly pushed her to the elevator wall. He held back desperately so that Bagas would not stick to him.
"Gue also likes to make women chatty like you wear this."
Without a chance Dara prevented Bagas had pressed his lips to make him who was astonished it could not open his mouth. Bagas kiss the lips slowly and then increase the rhythm of the mashings.
"Please." Dara pushed Bagas firmly along with the elevator door that opened.
"Lo must know, the condition for being my secretary must be a kiss." sis Bagas then passed from the presence of Dara who had endured her frustration with clenched hands.
"One more time, you escaped being my secretary. You're good kiss." Bagas laughs mockingly then gets into the car leaving Dara already injured because the man has snatched her first kiss.
Dara stomped her legs irritated. He also immediately left the company and decided to go straight home for today.
All the way home to the boarding house she had just got this morning, Dara rubbed her own lips. There was a strange feeling when he remembered the incident earlier.
While in the car, Bagas laughed at the thought of his new secretary. A kiss that feels different. A brave girl to him. He knows Dara's a different girl.
When he was busy thinking about Dara he became reminded of the red Bra that had been in his private bathroom and had no one.
He even focused on the name of a small bra by the glasses girl.
"Basic Betty Lapea, you have everything." sizzle Bagas while focusing on driving.
Suddenly his cell phone rang out. The name of one man who had long been her lover appeared there.
"Honey, I'm home tomorrow." that sexy voice sounded when Bagas had picked up the phone call.
"I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow."
repaid Bagas no less spirit.
"I'm so upset, dear." That spoiled voice was lurking in Bagas' ear.
"Tomorrow we are satisfied." reply Bagas who has suggested.
The phone connection was interrupted, Bagas drove his car excitedly, imagining the presence of Angelica, his lover who was going home from America. He forgot in a simple boarding house, there was a girl who was crying when remembered with her first kiss that had been taken by force.