Charm Naughty Teaser
Honeymoon or Work?

Caca read the message he received from Mommy. Just a message containing good fun and prayer may he be given a baby by Mommy quickly.

Caca smiled bitterly. "Morangongan? How can I get pregnant if I inject KB? My future with Azhar is unclear!" inner Caca.

Azhar came to bring Caca some iced coffee. They are still waiting for the car to pick up but stuck in traffic.

"Capek huh? We just flew to Yogya for a little while." Azhar gives iced coffee to Caca.

"Bored and lazy waiting. Can't we just take a taxi?" caca protest.

"Don't dong, honey! When did the company leader come to the office by taxi? Patience yes! Oh yeah, you booked us a room, didn't you? The room that's connected between me and you?" ask Azhar.

"It has. You just calm down. You're afraid you'll get caught by Julie's mom when we sleep in one room?" caca satir with a slumber. It's their honeymoon but Azhar is still thinking about Julie. It sucks, doesn't it?!

"It's not. I don't want to hurt Julie."

"But you hurt me!" caca Syndicate. I don't know why he felt so sensitive this time. "We're having another honeymoon and you're thinking about Ms. Julie. I'm the second, but don't always be numbered either."

Azhar looked at Caca intensely and then smiled. "You jealous?!"

"No! Who said?! That's like the driver who picked us up has come! Here's your suitcase, let your secretary bring you!" The craggy Caca threw a cup of iced coffee into the trash. He pushed two suitcases and walked ahead of Azhar.

Azhar followed in silence. He wanted to persuade Caca but did not want the driver who picked them up suspicious of their closeness.

"Later I will persuade you in the hotel room." Inward Azhar. "Ah..women are everywhere when they are angry it is troublesome!"

Azhar's driver opened the door for her to enter. Caca sat next to the driver, according to his place even though Azhar had coded him to sit next to Azhar alone.

"Still craving apparently." Inner Azhar. He let Caca first and focused on doing misak in his company.

No one thought that the owner of their company would come to visit. All panic, hide what to hide. Tidying up work desks and clothes that look messy.

There are some findings when not. Inappropriate work procedures and some irregularities are also non-regulatory work disciplines. Azhar was so meticulous looking at everything.

The honeymoon plan is actually working. Azhar even conducted meetings with the section heads to justify the wrong work procedure. Azhar who was originally only considered a spoiled child turned out to be able to work and lead the company well. Also respected by his subordinates.

Now he looks so respected. Not done, Azhar went to the hotek. He who looks tired ask Caca who supports it, no need company driver. Just an excuse, but actually he didn't want to be bothered when he was with Caca. No more scenes of Caca sitting in front and Azhar behind like a boss and subordinate.

They're right next door. Caca drives the car and Azhar continues to skinship with him. Either rub his hands. Either look at his face. Or caress Caca's hair.

"I know now what purpose Mas had for me to be a driver. Let me hold onto you as you please, can't I?!" caca Syndicate.

"Yes dong! Now that I've held you, later in the dressing room you can hold me!" azhar replied with a full smile.

"Win a lot of your dong!" caca Syndicate.

"Hm... Then how about we touch each other? Fair right?!" reply Azhar with a triumphant smile.

"Aw! Naughty yes! Dare pinch me!" Azhar spies on Caca until Caca asks for forgiveness.

"Yes. yeah... I'm nyerah. We eat first, Mom! Hungry on! Do we want a honeymoon or a job? You've been crazy for a long time working! Not acting anymore! Really work!" caca Syndicate. He followed Azhar walking out and picked up their luggage behind the trunk.

"Let me bring it! No need to act as a secretary! You are my wife, not my subordinate! Yes, the problem is you will want a position above or below is up to you!" azhar replied with a seductive smile.

Caca simply flicked his lips and walked behind Azhar. After checking in, they went straight to the room. But Azhar did not let Caca into her room. Caca's suitcase was brought to Azhar's large and comfortable room.

"The next room is just an alibi. Later on Julie video call I'll show you my own room. Let him be unsuspecting." replied Azhar.

"Terserah Masih. Eat first yuk! I'm hungry!" take Caca again. He only had breakfast bread and just snacked on a cake tester that the company had prepared. Where's full?

"Yes. Take a shower first! I'm so sticky! Shower together?" bring Azhar.

"No. I took a shower in the next room. If I take a shower together, the longer I can find food!" Caca picked up her shirt and went to take a bath in the room that was supposed to be hers.

Azhar who had taken a shower came to Caca's room who was wearing body butter. "Want me to wear it?" ask Azhar.

"Thank you, Masku. I'm so hungry right now. Things that provoke your passion we do after I eat, okay?" push Caca again

Azhar laughed at Caca's refusal. Very honest. Azhar invites Caca to eat at the hotel restaurant but Caca refuses. He even invited Azhar to eat on the side of the road. Azhar according to him.

Caca invited Azhar to eat Angkringan Pak Jabrik. Azhar who is not used to snack on the roadside just wait and follow whatever menu ordered by Caca. His wife even ordered joss coffee, black coffee mixed with milk and added hot charcoal joss.

"A free message of any kind. I'm the deal." said Caca arrogantly.

"OKAY. Don't regret it!" Azhar who has enjoyed the delicious rice of cats filled with anchovy sauce, returned to order food as she pleased. He also ate various satay voraciously. And so did Caca. He who is hungry eats until his stomach is full.

"Yes, if you are the same, I prefer food like gini than served in the hotel. It tastes better than this coffee." Azhar sipped her coffee deliciously. "Aaaahh... So delicious!"

Caca smiled happily because the choice was not wrong. "I used to love going to college with my friends. Understandably, college students are cheap but delicious and can hang out in a crowd."

"Oh yes. I just remembered that you went to college in Yogya. What kind of husband am I to forget where my wife went to college!" Azhar patted his forehead, violating his stupidity that his own wife had forgotten.

"It's okay."

Then a pat on Caca's shoulder took Caca by surprise. "Racca?"

A handsome guy smiled broadly when he saw that the one he patted his shoulder was really Caca. "Why don't you go to Yogya to say something? You promised me that you would go to Yogya and call me!"

Caca glanced at Azhar. Her husband had an unpleasant face. The smile on Azhar's face disappeared changing into a vigilant attitude. Competitors are coming, sprightly mode.

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