FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 88 & Narcissus Frustrated
Moza remembered the conversation with her husband some time ago after they returned from their honeymoon. And Moza regretted not asking more clearly about her scholarship to the husband.
That afternoon the sky was not so bright, cloudy clouds dominated even though it did not rain.
But the cold air makes a pair of human beings prefer to seek comfort in their private room.
A couple who were married less than two weeks were spending time together in their room.
But not with the ritual ahhh as the reader imagines.
Hega was leaning on the headboard of the bed holding his black macbook. The long and large fingers of both hands were so agile to play on the keyboard randomly, while talking using a bluetooth headset attached to his left ear.
It could be that the man divided his focus on two different things, checking and revising the company file that was sent via email by his subordinates, on the porch discussing business via phone.
How the man's right and left brain work at the same time. Try if most people, already on typo all the contents of the file on his laptop.
Like the author, just again typing the script while looking at soap operas, uh that must be typed storyline, is even typed on laptop chat in soap operas. 🙄
Back at Hega who seemed busy with two different activities he did.
" Hm, just do it like that. "
" No, just let them do what they want, we stick to our stance. "
" Leave it, they will know for themselves the consequences later if they dare to ignore their responsibilities. "
" Yes, you've been watching for a few days. I want to know to what extent they act as they please and use their position for their own benefit. "
Moza, who was lying on his stomach with his ipad screen, scratched the 10-inch screen using his Appl* pen, occasionally glancing towards her husband who looked so dazzling when such a serious expression.
Moza subconsciously propped up her chin with both palms, staring at her husband's sometimes flat expression, a second later serious, and seconds later looking like holding back anger.
I don't know what happened in the company to make her husband as busy as it should be at home time he used to relax.
It seems like being a President is not easy, the position is not a good position as it seems, where anyone who sits in the position does not need hard work, just order here and there.
In fact, Moza never once saw her husband relaxed while in the office, and now that even work was brought home, just look at that god-level serious face on the handsome face of her husband.
Wrinkles on the man's forehead instead of making his good looks reduced, it only further adds to his charm several times.
Moza always liked to see the charismatic face of her husband at work, especially when the man looked so authoritative behind his desk at the office.
A detached coat leaves a shirt that is rolled up to the elbow, hair is neatly combed, and do not forget reading glasses that make the charisma and prestige of the husband more levelled up.
There are many women who are obsessed with their sister. He muttered unconsciously.
Moza did not even realize that her husband was done with the activity of calling her, and was now glancing at her with a look of wonder.
" Echemm. Why are you suddenly pouting so hard after that smile of your own, Yank ? "
Moza immediately wavered, "Eeehhh. What, sis ? "
Hega chuckled at his wife who suddenly misbehaved, "I asked why are you frowning after smiling to yourself, hmm ? "
" Why, hmm ? "
Moza still did not reply, the girl folded her hands on the bed after pushing her tablet. Then dropped his head on his two folded hands, with a sloping position facing towards the husband.
" sister. " Clearned in a soft voice.
Not immediately answered, the man in front of him first put the macbook on the nightstand, then pushed his body to move closer to his wife.
" What's up, dear Momo ? " Tanya Hega when he was right next to the wife who was sleeping face down.
His big hand outstretched rubbing Moza's head fondly. Moza closed her eyes for a moment to enjoy the affection that her husband channeled through her husband's gentle rubbing.
A few seconds later the brown eyeball opened again, "Sister looks ugly if what the hell is it ? " The mumble is softly interrupted to enjoy the comfort of the touch of the husband.
Hega's eyebrows are slightly drawn up to hear the wife's random question, "Why suddenly ask that ? "
Moza shook his head and smiled strangely displaying his row of white teeth, "Gapapa anyway, just curious. "
The man was again made to chuckle, then rewind his body to back lean on the head of the bed.
Moza followed the movement of the husband with his tail, his tiny lips were a few centi. Her husband's tumbens did not answer her question with something that smelled of cannars.
" Here you are, Yang. " It looks like the man who still looks so handsome without a neat suit his office is flicking a finger at him.
As bewitched, Moza nodded obediently and rose from her prone position, moving with her knees toward her husband.
Moza was just about to take a position next to her husband, but the man slapped his thigh instead, hinted that he would sit on the lap of the man whose body was wrapped in a plain gray shirt and long sleeping pants patterned in black-and-gray boxes.
Moza of course had wanted to refuse, just look at the eyeballs of the girl who glared to protest.
Aahhh, but yes, it seems like refusing is useless. In the end, everything that happens will be in accordance with the wishes of the husband.
Moza sat on her husband's lap in a tight position with both feet on the right and left thighs of the husband.
Hega plays her fingers in Moza's mane, "Dear Momo. "
" hm. " Answer Moza just cleared her throat.
" It's still curious when your husband looks ugly, hm ? " Moza snorted, why did her husband follow random the question.
Regretting that he asked such a strange thing. In part why his brain suddenly crossed a question that was clearly the answer anyway, making it a shame.
After a moment of silence, Moza finally shook her head lazily because there seemed to be no situation that made her husband look ugly, "No. "
" Why ? "
" Since there doesn't seem to be a situation that makes you look ugly. " His reply was plain with a tone after his real annoyance.
Hega chuckled again at his wife's upset reply, "Now that's you know. " She said lightly while menoel the wife's nose.
Narcissists are kumat. Moza melengos lazy.