Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)
Is this fast?

Sapphira had finished her bath and was also well-dressed. That afternoon he would come to Jeff's office to lunch together at a restaurant not far from there.

“Fira, you want to go to Jeff's office?” tanya Raya, when she saw her daughter was already downstairs, precisely in the family room.

“Iya, Mam,” Safira replied, as she approached her mother to say goodbye.

“Yesterday you said that you would find a new secretary for your Papi?” tanya Raya with an annoyed look on her face.

“Oh! Geez, I almost forgot,” Safira replied, patting her own forehead. “Later I will ask Jeff, to find him, Mam,” continued Safira again.

“Yes, don't wear it for long! Papi you're getting older the more the behavior!” kuh Raya to her daughter. “If you need to find a family secretary, so Papi you are not strange with other women!”

Safira gave a rough sigh to him, thinking when his father would change. Actually do not play women anyway, but only like to tease if you see a clear and good item. And any wife would be hurt to see her own husband flirting with another woman.

“Iya Mami take it easy, yes,” said Safira calming, then immediately say goodbye, go to her husband's office.

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Safira drives her car with an erratic feeling, she thinks of the household of her parents. Was his mother happy living with his father? Remembering Devan often hurts Raya's heart? I don't know, even though he lives in one house with both parents, Safira always sees both parents smiling happily. Yes—even though there are often small fights, and it will not last long, and they will make up again. He also thought, will he be able to be like his mother? Although often hurt but continue to survive to accompany his soulmate until aging?

“Life is complicated,” Safira said slowly, sighing harshly.

Not long after she reached her husband's office, she got out of the car and entered the company.

“Good day, Miss Fira,” greet the receptionist in a friendly manner.

“Siang too,” Safira replied no less friendly.

“We heard if Mom is married to Mr. Jeff, we congratulate you, Mom and hopefully last until aging later,” said the Receptionist to Safira.

Safira was wide-eyed, hearing the receptionist's remarks, because no one knew of his marriage to Jeff except his family.

“Where are you from?” ask Safira.

“We heard ourselves from Mr. Jeff, because he was this morning who delivered himself to all employees here,” he replied honestly, because this morning before starting work, Jeff did the morning break, Jeff did the morning break, he also shared the news of his marriage to Safira.

Safira nodded her head repeatedly, with a faint smile. “Thank you, yes, Ma'am,” Safira said with pleasure.

“Sama-sama, ma'am, but don't forget his neck is closed yes,” the Receptionist's tease that saw Safira's neck there are some visible red marks.

“Owh, sure,” answered Safira, soon passed from there, feeling very embarrassed, then covered her collar neck with her long hair. He cursed in his heart how he could forget the red mark that was strewn around his neck.

“This is all because of Jeff Smith!” irked Sapphira.

Now he was in Jeff's room, and immediately entered the room without knocking on the door first. Safira stared at—his husband—who was focused on his work, until he was unaware of his presence.

“Still working long?” ask Safira, while closing the file that is being read by Jeff.

“There is a guest apparently,” said Jeff, while pulling Safira's hand to make the woman fall into his lap.

“You're too busy, Jeff,” Safira said, poking both his hands around Jeff's neck, then moving his face forward.

CUPS

One kiss docked on Jeff's sexy lips.

“You teased me, Honey?” jeff asked, while stroking Safira's thigh which happened to be wearing a knee-length dress, making Jeff very easy to cupper something hiding in his wife's smooth groin.

“It is wrong to tease your own husband?” safira asked back, while biting her lower lip sensually and looking very seductive in Jeff's eyes.

“Salah, because the time is not right,” replied Jeff.

“We are in the office, it is impossible ‘kan if we do it here?” jeff continued, while biting the small ear lobe of Sapphira gently, leaving a strange sensation that creeps into the bloodstream of Sapphira.

“Basic maniac! Are you not satisfied with last night?” ketus Sapphira, then left the lap of her husband.

“For that matter, I will not be satisfied, dear, who is even addicted,” replied Jeff, as he moved from his chair, and grabbed Safira's body, and, then kiss and reveal his wife's lips with a very greedy and full of desire, and Sapphira also returned a kiss Jeff so hot and passionate, so, one of his hands that had been perched on Jeff's shoulders now crept down and stopped between Jeff's thighs, holding Si Jery who had been standing upright, squeezing him a little strongly, making Jeff grimace sick, and so on, and release the kiss spontaneously.

“Safira, you hurt Jery.”

“Indeed deliberately because I was anxious with Jery who continued to feel hungry,” Safira replied, while chuckling softly. “Later tonight I will provide the best service for you, and now we look for lunch first,” Safira said, and be guided by Jeff happily.

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Japanese restaurant opposite Jeff company, became the choice of the newlyweds to have lunch together. “Food here is indeed the best,” Safira said while chewing his food.

“Yes, our tastes are the same,” replied Jeff, while looking at his wife who looks so greedy eating. “Eat a lot, let the baby dede quickly grow in your stomach,” Jeff told Safira.

“Not so fast Jeff,” Safira replied.

Jeff looked at Sapphira with clinging, then rubbed his wife's cheeks that looked bulging because it was full of food. “Did you forget what happened that night? I think it's been almost a month,” Jeff said, gently.

Sapphira immediately swallowed the food in her mouth without chewing it, then she took her phone in the bag, and opened the calendar on her phone. His hand shook, how could he forget something this big?!

“What's up?” jeff asked, when he saw the change of Safira's face into pias.

Safira blinked her eyes repeatedly, remembering when the last day of the month came. “A-I ... this .. I'm late coming month one week,” Safira replied stammered.

“Then?” jeff asked, raising both eyebrows, looking intensely at Safira.

Sapphira did not answer, but directly stroked her flat stomach with a gentle movement. "Are you this fast?” inner Sapphira.

Is Safira pregnant?