Eagle And Emila
Pale

"are you at the office?" ask Mila to the Eagle who dropped to his bed.

"no, you have to go now?" said the Eagle looking at Mila who was on his back.

"yes you said yes to papah, I am up to you anyway.if you can not talk to papah" Mila smiled thinly.

The eagle held back his emotions, his wife was so good at flipping things around...

"when I'm home alone?".

"there is a bi Ijah came to Sorean" replied mila who pretended not to understand the meaning of her husband.

"you've been really miles lately"

"yes then from that than I mengeselin and you emotions continue the end of the debate also mending me to the office"

"ehmmm.. later malem I want to go out the same temen-temen"

"men-men? who?" ask Mila

"a lot of , guys all right"

"oh"

"later home a little late gapapa huh?"

"why?"

"later the kids will celebrate Tino's bachelorette party"

"whatever, as long as you don't go home early in the morning"

mila grabbed her bag and stretched her hand out to her husband to say goodbye, the Eagle grabbed her and immediately pulled Mila's hand until she fell right over the Eagle.

"mas....."

without answering his wife's whimper Eagle immediately stuck his lips on the lips of his wife who was considered opium by him. . The longer the kiss became hot and passionate with each other.

after releasing the lip link and with the breath hunting each other. . .The eagle kissed Mila's smooth neck his hand moved to unbutton Mila's shirt. . but as fast as lightning Mila held her back.

"ma I'm going to the office?" mila Whine

"just a moment" said the Eagle with a hoarse voice because of the burning desire.

"while for you it's a long time" still holding the Eagle's hand.

"one round only" he said weld

"later malem yes, as much as you can" persuaded Mila

"mil, you refuse the request of the husband of sin Lo . . . want to be - "

Mila already knew what her husband was about to say, so she decided to lose and give up she pressed her lips to silence the Eagle, and of course the Eagle smiled triumphantly.

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Eagles peeked Mila's moist forehead "just one round Lo , why you're already shoots. . . . still sick ya" Eagle stuck his hand on the forehead mila.

"no papa, just a little dizzy"

"we take a break, let me tell Papah"

"are you sure, you okay" asked the Eagle to confirm

"yes, I'm gonna take a shower first"

after Mila cleaned herself and changed clothes, she approached the Eagle sitting on the front porch to say goodbye.

"i'm leaving, mas"

"ayo , I'll take" Eagle stood up and still in his casual clothes he was wearing shorts and a slightly oversized t-shirt, like that's the style that his wife suggested for watching too many dramas.

"don't you change your clothes?" ask Mila

"no need, want to be in any case also handsome"

"dry, spiciness"

The eagle drives its black Mercedes Benz C-Class through the city's downtown crowd.

"i think this car you make a display" said Mila

"you know I rarely drive myself"

Mila leaned her body in the car seat closed her eyes, sighing her long.

"you're sure papa yang, I'm talking to you when we go home?" The eagle stroked her hair while she was worried about Mila who looked pale.

"no mas, this afternoon there is an important meeting. . papah sama kak erfan does not exist".

The eagle snorted dejectedly "had it" , he stopped his car right in front of the company.

because this is still in the lunch hour saw some employees passing by in front of the lobby.

The eagle opened the car door for his wife,

"thank you" Mila said after getting out of the car.

"yes dear" the eagle peeked briefly at his wife's forehead, seeing some employees watching them.

*wah, the boss is fierce with her husband huh..

really handsome guy..

finish our history, today Erfan sir there is no such thing as Miss Mila who changed deh....

it can be tame with hahaha men..

if you have a free office, please be friendly in front of the office*

and there are still many employees talking there who talk about their superiors...

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*Haiiiiii*... I hope no one is the same. . .

thanks for the support. . .

but the ranking is down, the vote is tight...💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋**