Dating After Marriage

Dating After Marriage
Chapter 91


Arnon was already in the study room. The man sat in his big chair.


Arnon is not alone, he is with Assistant Pram who is talking about important things.


"What do you need to call me here?" pram asked the unusual Arnon to call him to the study room directly, even suddenly like this.


"I want you to get Agnez out of the company he works for! so that the woman can learn from her mistakes" Arnon told Pram.


"But, Master? is it not too much to make your Sister-in-law have to be removed from her job?"


"That's a fair reply because he had dared to slap me in the face, My wife! it's still not enough for me if that woman isn't part of the Jasmine family."


"Good, Master! your orders will be carried out."


"Lord! what, Mr Arnon! already a slave to his wife's love? never before has he intervened himself like this telling me directly, usually he just orders on a cell phone."


Tok tok tok tok tok tok


A beautiful girl with a tray in her hand walked in closer to the sofa in Arnon's study room.


The girl put a cup of tea on the table. When he finished, Arnon's wife was about to step outside.


"Darling!" Arnon called his wife.


Melati looked towards the source of the voice. The girl's face was confused.


"What's wrong?" jasmine asked her husband.


"Come here" Arnon's plea with his index finger hinted for his wife to approach.


Melati unhesitatingly complied with her husband's request. When he arrived right in front of Arnon, the man immediately pulled his wife sitting on his lap.


The girl was surprised not to play. "You want to make me fall?"


Arnon only responded to his wife's question with the grin of his horse.


Pram had witnessed the two lovebirds who were still in love drunk with a look of wonder.


"They're not aware or am I considered an insect exterminator who likes to suck blood?"


Melati was about to get up from Arnon's lap, but the man hugged her tightly.


"Darling! don't you pity to see, Assistant Pram has been quiet so," said Melati.


Arnon looked towards Pram who was in front of his desk.


"Haha!"


Laughter Arnon held seeing the look of Pram's face that had been mixed between shame, annoyance, and much more


"Pram! I suggest you get married! do you want to feel like hugging your wife's body like this?"


Arnon teases Pram whose face is getting red.


"These two couples really have mouths that can't be filtered, they can tease me like this! huh, this is really old singles like me."


"Already, Honey! don't keep mocking Assistant Pram like that, pity him," said Melati.


"Do I need to find you a wife?" asked Arnon who deliberately made Pram's face look surprised with both eyes almost out.


"No need, young master," declined Pram without further ado.


"Haha!"


"You can come out now, Pram! I still want to do something with my wife" Arnon said.


Pram happily walked out of the room. For Pram the Arnon commandment is a light to heaven because he was in the room of his boss as if he was in a room to torture the singles like him.


When Pram's feet were almost at the doorstep, Arnon's voice that sounded like the roar of a lion made his body stiff instantly.


"What else will you do this time," Inner Pram was filled with anxiety.


"Reverse," Arnon pinta on his Assistant.


Submissively, Pram turned to face Arnon and Melati who were still in the same position as before.


Cup


Arnon kissed his wife's cheek just as Pram looked at him.


"Don't you want to kiss your wife like that?" with eyebrows that go up and down teases Pram non-stop.


Pram immediately lowered his head.


"Sorry, Sir! I have to go first to take care of all your orders."


Pram straight out of his boss' room.


"Young master really makes this soul want to get married quickly" Pram grumbled as he walked quickly.


Arnon still did not want to let go of his embrace on Melati's body.


"Darling! let me go, "Jasmine's ink.


"I still want to be like this," said the spoiled Arnon.


"Darling! it's in the study room, not in the room! hurry up, let me go!"


"No way!"


No response from Arnon. The man was still engrossed in the scent of jasmine hair.


While Arnon is busy with his own activities, Melati accidentally sees the script on her husband's desk.


The girl grabbed the manuscript and read it with Arnon's face in the recess of her neck.


Melati read each word written on a white sheet where her husband will play the main male role.


Melati read all the names of artists who participated in the film.


She saw the name of a beautiful female artist and the woman would be her husband's co-star.


Melati glanced at Arnon with a murderous look.


The man didn't care about the death of Melati. Arnon was still busy sniffing his wife's hair.


"Darling! what kind of shampoo are you wearing? why does the smell make me crazy like this?" ask Arnon.


"Stop! I'm feeling ticklish, honey!"


Jasmine instantly distanced Arnon's face from the recess of his neck.


The girl placed the script of Arnon's latest film right on her husband's face. Melati showed the manuscript sheet on the part of the player.


Arnon picked up the script and turned to look at his wife.


"Why did you throw me with this?" ask Arnon, annoyed.


"You're the male lead, right?" jasmine asked, looking intently at her husband's eyes.


"Hem."


Melati turned her eyes the other way. The girl felt annoyed because her husband would definitely be friendly with other women.


"What's the matter, honey?" asked Arnon touching Melati's chin to have the girl face towards him.


"Nothing," replied Melati ketus.


"Darling!"


Arnon hugged his wife's body again so that Melati's anger subsided because Arnon knew that his wife was sulking.


Melati still does not respond to Arnon's warm embrace which he really likes.


"Tell me what's wrong?" ask Arnon again.


"Who's the female lead?" tanya Melati still with a tinge not playing.


Arnon began to understand what caused his wife to sulk until her warm embrace was not responded by the girl with exotic skin.


"Are you jealous?"


"N-no! I was just asking, not jealous," said Melati, who wanted to cover up her feelings of jealousy towards Arnon.


"Darling! look me in the eye," Pinta Arnon.


The girl's eyes stared fixedly at the two beads of her husband's eyes.


"The woman who will be my co-star is Jesicca! she is indeed beautiful, rich, fashionable, and there are many more advantages to her," said Arnon who got a fierce gaze from Melati.


Slowly Arnon's face began to draw closer to his wife's face. Their foreheads are fused. The noses of the two also touched each other. The roar of breath of the two was also mutual to each other.


"You don't have to be afraid I'll be attracted to women other than you, they can all have advantages you don't have, but only one they don't have."


"They have no love from me, for this whole heart is for you, my wife! the mother of my children," explained Arnon, making a sweet smile Melati began to look back.


Slowly but surely, the lips of the two began to fuse together and began to clash with each other.


Melati position that is still on the lap of her husband makes the man easily reach all parts of his wife's body.


Arnon pulls the rope on the shirt worn by Melati, but before the chest is seen, the girl releases their kisses.


"This is your study, baby!"


"Why indeed?" tanya Arnon stared at the red lips of Jerry Melati.


"Later someone comes in," declined Melati smooth.


"No one will dare to enter here .. I .. want to do it here" whispered Arnon as he breathed his warm breath.


Melati came straight down from her husband's lap running out of the room.


When the door was closed from the outside, the girl suddenly came back.


"Last night was satisfied, right? so no rations this afternoon, bleeee!"


After she finished teasing Arnon with her tongue out, Melati came straight out of the room.


Arnon chuckled at his wife's adorable behavior.


"I've been completely addicted to him" Arnon muttered as he looked towards the long sofa that was in his study.


"Huh, the couch is in wine, deh" said Arnon with a smile of his own.


The man then continued to study the script again.