Handsome Widow My Husband
chapter 31

The image that was bored in the room decided to go to the kitchen, he wanted to cook lunch for Marcello and deliver it himself to the office.

1 hour struggling in the kitchen finally Citra has completed all her cooking is certainly helped by aunt. then Citra rushed to the bathroom for the bath because her body was sticky.

it didn't take long to clean up, Citra then went to the office in between by ujang sir.

after a long journey due to traffic jams, finally Citra arrived at Marcello's office. Pak ujang immediately went down and opened the door for Citra.

"thank you sir, Citra entered first yes" said the image to the ujang sir.

"yes non" replied ujang.

Citra rushed into the office and met the receptionist there.

"sister, I would like to meet Mr. Marcello, is Mr. Marcello inside? " ask Citra to one of the receptionists

before answering the receptionist looked towards Citra .

"have you made an appointment, miss? " ask the receptionist

"not yet "answered Citra.

"sorry if there is no appointment, you may not be able to meet with Mr. Marcello miss, because Mr. Marcello's schedule is very crowded" the receptionist explained.

"after all, Mr. Marcello is not in his room, miss" he continued.

"where did he go? " ask Citra.

"sorry I don't know miss, but if you want to wait you can sit there" replied the receptionist pointing at the sofa opposite her.

Citra decided to wait for Marcello, he did not intentionally tell Marcello because he wanted to give a surprise, but who would have thought it turned out Marcello was not in the office right now.

long Image waited to make him sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa. Marcello who just returned after finishing his business was shocked to see his wife who was sleeping on the sofa while hugging a bushel.

"why he can sleep here, why not just go to my room" muttered Marcello approaching Citra.

not until he was at Citra's place, the receptionist who served Citra also called Marcello.

"this lady was looking for you, and waiting for you .." said the receptionist stopped because he saw Marcello put his index finger in front of his lips.

then he continued his steps towards Citra.

on the beautiful face of his wife, "why not come here tell me hm? " asked Marcello softly, then he immediately carried Citra to his room.

marcello and Citra's marriage was held in secret until no one knew of their marriage except those closest to them.

Yoga who had just parked his car immediately entered and saw his boss holding Citra to his room.

he then approached the receptionist who still saw Marcello's departure in astonishment.

"go back to your place" Yoga told the receptionist.

"the next time the lady came, just ask to enter the room of Mr. Marcello. lest Mr. Marcello get angry to see his wife abandoned alone like that "bump of yoga then passed.

the receptionist and several employees who heard the explanation from Yoga were shocked not to play, because he thought that his boss was still single, even they did not know when his boss was married, he said, moreover, what is married is a girl the age of her child.really they do not expect.

Marcello slowly put his wife's body into the mattress in his room and she immediately moved from there.

but he had not yet stepped away, Citra wriggled and then woke up earlier sleeping.

"dad" call Citra lirih.

"wake up, why didn't you say hm? " ask Marcello.

"so I'm bored at home, and want to give surprise to daddy, uh even overslept there" Citra explained.

"the next time you come here, just go straight up, don't go to the reception anymore"

"yes dad, oh yes. I brought lunch for daddy, but where is it? " tanya Citra wobbly.

"it's on my desk" answered Marcello.

"want here or come with me out? " ask Marcello

"follow me, do also here, have not drowsiness too" replied Citra while smiling sweetly.

then they came out of the room, Marcello immediately took the bushel she had placed on her desk to the sofa.

"thank you, I've bothered to cook for me" said Marcello

"yes dad, same thing. anyways it is not troublesome at all kok " . "eat dad "came continued Citra.

"we ate together "take Marcello and then nodded by Citra.