GENK DUDA ACUTE
44. I'm Unusual

In what business is an ex-husband or ex-wife his name remains brilliant and neatly sculpted in the heart?

Answers many. It depends on the individual who is doing it. However, the cause of one of them must have crossed the first time in everyone's mind.

Although it tried to drag Toni's body as hard as possible to the door, in fact Wulan could not wrinkle when his body was lifted. Toni's body was too big and heavy to get rid of. She reflexively wrapped her hands around her ex-husband's neck in fear of falling backwards. Tony kissed her again.

Toni's tongue crept between her lips. So soft and constant. Getting deeper with each movement. Persuading him to return a kiss. And Wulan welcomed him. He felt two strong and sturdy arms holding his butt.

Tony is still standing. Holding Wulan's body in his trunk. He knew Wulan must have directly wrapped her legs around her waist. Wulan was always worried about being carried. Surely Wulan would hug him tightly and say, “You are so tall. What does it feel like every day squirming from this high distance? Everything must be small for you.”

Toni often does that, from the time of dating. Carrying Wulan on his back while watching a concert that stood for hours. Carrying him like a child when he just arrived from the office. Or carry Wulan to bed, when he wants to ask her to make love.

His embrace that night should have convinced Wulan. Their desires seemed just as great. He could feel Wulan's trembling body in his arms. He didn't have to be too creative tonight, Toni thought. It just needs to be effective.

Every part of their body meets. Bony curves of their hips, abdomen, and chest. Toni felt Wulan's thigh muscles tighten as it maintained its balance.

Wulan's mouth softened for him. Toni kissed him deep and urgent. And Wulan was increasingly drifting following his movements. The woman's embrace on her neck strengthened. Make every part of Toni's body stiffen.

Toni then launched her hand upwards, cupping Wulan's chest with her palm. Wulan gasped in her mouth and cut off their kiss, but still hugged her. Wulan's breath became raucous as Toni gently massaged the chest. Wulan's chest tops hardened behind her thin pajamas and sleep bra.

Toni closed her eyes. He should stop. He was worried that if he continued for a bit more, he would not let go until Wulan lay naked underneath, holding her firmly.

“I'm home,” said Toni. He took Wulan down from the sling and tidied up the woman's hair, which was about to dry. The towel the woman was wearing had already fallen off without them noticing.

“Oh, yes ... already through the middle of malem.” Wulan clumsily turned to and fro like looking for something, then saw Toni lowered her head to pick up her towel.

“This ...,” says Toni. “Still the same as before, nothing has changed. Asked my dear or not, very difficult answer.” Toni pinched softly on Wulan's cheek.

“Udah morning,” cetus Wulan. He walked to the door and opened it half.

“Be careful, do not open the door for anyone. Besides me of course. Danger,” says Toni.

“You are also a danger ...,” murmured Wulan.

Toni clenched her mouth holding back a smile. When he got outside the door, he turned back. “Inget ... do not open the door carelessly,” Toni said again.

***

“Pak De, Toni case is actually held by Santoso aja?” ryan asked, as he saw Dean passing in front of his desk.

“Yes, let's have Santoso. It's a small case. Not at my level to deal with the thumping case. I'm more interested in Rey's background. You're already in contact with the agent?” ask Dean. He stopped at Ryan's desk holding a brown clutch.

“So. It's the same thing about Novi's replacement during maternity leave.” Ryan stood grabbing a clear holder.

“Log in.” Dean continued his steps towards his room. After putting the clutch on the table, Dean stood up against the desk.

“This is an intern whom I plan to call for a short interview.” Ryan opened the map and offered three CVs for three female interns.

“Mmmm ...,” murmured Dean.

“Which one, sir? I sorted it and I scratched it. Everything is pleasing to the eye and his abilities are good. 21 Years old. Fits according to Mr. Dean's criteria.” Ryan still holds three CV sheets in front of his boss.

Dean looked at the CVs that were proffered at him. But his face was not passionate. “Ckckck,” decak Dean. “Cancel—cancel. Bini I said, take it from the female employee who is nearing retirement.”

“And I was tired of choosing these girls. Yes ... come.” Ryan pouted and was momentarily lethargic. He put the paper back in a transparent map.

“Not to get softer-lemes. I already know if my current decision is not far from the influence of lo.” Dean grunts.

“Lagian really doyan ama young ..” Ryan grunts his way through the map.

“The genes have been found. I'm handling all the information we've obtained, he just cross check and report.”

“Do not know Toni. Don't tell anyone, until you have everything.”

“But .. there are things we need to negotiate. It's about Rey's boyfriend. Meaning ... ex-girlfriend.”

“Trus? It's about her ex's background now, right?” Dean knitted his brows. “There's a photo?” ask Dean again.

“Ada—ada ni,” says Ryan. Picked up his phone from his pants pocket.

“Ih, you are simple on hape?” peek Dean, he's half in disbelief. “Kalo Novi see how? Can be suspicious of him,” Dean said.

“Neg. Novi used to work here. He's used to the swordsman's mouth in this office. Anyway, if anything. I stay real Mr. aja,” beber Ryan with innocence. It scrolls through his phone for a moment and then thrusts it at Dean.

Dean narrowed his eyes. “Beauty, really. Work where?” ask Dean.

“Marketing communications at mobile headquarters branded POPO,” replied Ryan. “He's the hardest to ask for. Especially when it comes to Rey. I have also tried to sosmednya.”

“Tau the address, right?” dean looked at his secretary. Ryan nodded. “Let's come straight to that girl. Who, the hell, can resist the charm of a Dean.”

Suddenly,

BRAKK!

“Whispering! Still morning! Lo from yesterday is always noisy ruining people's mood. Noisy to tell me to go home.” Toni stood in the doorway of Dean's room.

“Well, elo single. I have a home, I have parents. But I don't have a bini. Anyway, you have to go home. Different amu. I don't go home, so I can sing directly gini ...”

Dean then sang the lyrics to the song he had changed.

“I'm not ordinary

When sleeping with pants

I'm not ordinary

when I sleep without your trunk

I'm not ordinary.”

“Eh, crazy!” toni Maki. Dean kept singing. “Mus ...,” call Toni, turning a little behind her body.

“Ya, Sir.” Musdalifah came out from behind Toni's body. The woman was suddenly already next to her superior.

“Ehem!” Musdalifah.

Dean was silent. He does not want to lose his wife. “You since when was there?” sergeant Dean.

“Since ‘when sleep wear pants’,” bright Musdalifah.

“Lain times if you come here, do not bring a secretary is also okay, Ton ...” Dean looked at the relaxed looking Musdalifah looking at every corner of his office.

“I came here, asked Mr. Santoso ..” said Musdalifah, flat.

To Be Continued