
Arriving at the office, Livy headed straight to her old study. But quickly Marcho immediately grabbed Livy's arm and pulled him along with her.
“Where are you going?” ask Marcho while looking at Livy's bead.
“Back to my workspace, Mister!” replied Livy who was immediately flicked by Marcho.
No!
“Aduh, sick sir!” livy complained as he rubbed his forehead.
“Your workspace is in my workspace!” Marcho.
“But the table in the Master room there is only one!” livy reply again recalled that he had to prepare meeting materials at Marcho's desk.
“Then what's the problem?”
“Didn't we get used to sharing space?”
Marcho's words just made Livy scrunch her forehead. Somehow just 3 days married to his boss Livy increasingly do not understand this one man.
“I don't want you to suddenly run away again, Livy!” marcho then.
This time Livy chose silence rather than the edges later he lost patience with Marcho who continued to change attitude towards him. Sometimes it's cold, it's cold, sometimes it's warm.
But somehow Livy starts to enjoy every Marcho starts to kiss her lips.
‘Ups! I shouldn't have thought about this!’
‘Aware, Livy! Conscious!’
‘Mr Marcho just punishes you and doesn't really kiss you. She also just made you a Mother for Hizkiel!’
Livy continues to grieve for herself until the elevator doors open and they arrive in front of Marcho's office.
However, just as Livy's feet were about to step into the workspace her phone vibrated and it appeared that one message came in from an unknown number.
⁇ ️ +62 821 321xxxx
My Livy, when can we meet? I really need your explanation, honey. Randy
Marcho, who was still standing behind Livy, accidentally read the contents of the message that went into his wife's phone. He immediately grabbed Livy's phone and passed Livy just to the workspace.
Seeing Marcho begin to interfere with her privacy, Livy immediately pursued Marcho's steps to reclaim her cellphone.
“Master Marcho!” screeched Livy with a quite deafening voice.
“Restore my phone!” livy's hand looked up in front of Marcho.
“I'll buy you a new phone! Now get back to work, Livy!” marcho's word is that he doesn't want to give Livy's phone back.
“No, before you restore my phone!” reply Livy firmly and highlight his eyes that look so sharp.
“You're starting to dare again against me, huh! Aren't you afraid I'm returning home to your Mama's house!” threaten Marcho to make Livy feel scared.
Unfortunately Marcho's threat this time made Livy not afraid in the least.
“Replace only, Sir. If it can be soon. I'm sure, Randy will definitely receive my status being a widow!” livy's reply makes Marcho ride apitam.
He immediately eroded his distance with Livy while looking at his neutrality intensely.
“Do you still love, Randy?” tanya Marcho who was immediately embraced by Livy.
“If you still love him? Why did you leave him one year ago?”
“That's my privacy, Sir! And you have absolutely no right to know all that!” reply Livy.
Marcho grew furious with Livy's reply just now.
“Kalo just grab your phone in my pants pocket!” challenging Marcho made Livy gulp her saliva roughly.
Livy's gaze descended towards Marcho's pants and instantly her body trembled slightly. Something he never imagined was now dancing in his head.
‘Oh My God! This is totally insane! I can start imagining the no-no!’
‘Owned by Mr. Marcho so visible poking at ..’
“Hey, my pants pocket Livy!” bluff Marcho disperse Livy's daydream. “ Not another!” he continued, making Livy start stuttering.
At first glance Livy turned her face that began to turn red and scored a smirk smile on Marcho's face. This opportunity is not wasted by Marcho who is eroding his distance with Livy.
“If you really want to see Randy without me, it's better this afternoon we do our first delayed night, Livy!” marcho whispers make Livy bristle.
“It looks like you already want it, doesn't it?” marcho again who deliberately teased Livy whose face already looks like a boiled crab.
‘What the fuck is this?’ muttered Livy in the heart. ‘Why does my face feel hot just because of Mr Marcho's attitude just now?’
‘No! This can't happen! Randy's arrival should be an opportunity for me to escape Mr. Marcho's captivity! But what about Hizkiel?’ inner Livy who then regained her senses and quickly shook her head to answer Marcho's offer this time.
“Emm, I'll meet Randy with you, Mister!” reply Livy rejects Marcho's offer which almost makes it difficult to breathe despite just imagining it.
“OK, I will return your phone later after I link all of its contents into my device!”
“What?!!” pekik Livy disagreed.
“That's my privacy, Mister!” livy for the whole time.
“But you're MY WIFE, Livy! I should have known all the ins and outs about you! Including who you've been in contact with all this time!” Marcho.
“Then, I also have to know all the ins and outs about you, Mister!” reply Livy who does not want to lose with Marcho.
Again Marcho smiled smirk hearing Livy's words just now. “That's an easy thing, Livy! Be my whole wife, then you will know the ins and outs of me! Everyone!”
“Hisssh, where there is such! It turns out that all men are the same! He just enjoys toying with women as he pleases!”
“After being bored it must be thrown wherever it wants!”
“Not all men are like that, Livy!” snapped Marcho did not accept.
Annoyed, Marcho sits in her chair and is ready to link Livy's phone to her device. This time also used Livy as well as possible.
Slowly he approached Marcho and ventured to whisper right in his ear.
“If indeed all men are not like that, lest you have started falling in love with me, Mr Marcho?” livy asked as she flicked her hair in a style that seemed to be deliberately teasing Marcho.
This time replace Marcho who gulped his saliva rough. His heart began to beat uncontrollably until he was unaware that Livy's hand had begun to move to take back his cell phone which is now on the table.
Livy's perfume that Marcho began to hide made her fall asleep with their closeness this time. Even Marcho also began to be comfortable with the existence of Livy who was now beside her.
After Livy managed to retrieve his phone, he immediately moved away from Marcho to get ready to pick up Hizkiel.
“Sorry Sir, I didn't mean it with my question just now! After all it is very unlikely not if you love me!” livy.
“I'll go pick up Hizkiel first yes Sir! Happy linking devices!” pamit Livy while showing off his cell phone which he managed to recapture from Marcho's desk.
“Arrrrgghhh! Damnit damnit! He could have fooled me like this!” grumbled Marcho while rubbing his face rough.