Hey, My Cold Husband!

Hey, My Cold Husband!
Sleeping in his arms


No answer from Raga made Mika even more frightened if Raga did not allow it how could she reduce her fear?


Mika's cheeks flushed red as Raga suddenly carried Mika into her arms. If only the lights were turned on, Raga would have seen how cute Mika was when Mika's cheeks were spitting out a pink color right now.


Raga darkened Mika's face in her presence making Mika can feel Raga's irregular heartbeat.


"Sleep!" raga's orders however sounded soft.


Mika closed her eyes. I don't know why the raga deck makes it so comfortable.


The couple was now in their dreams, they fell asleep soundly in a position to hug each other.


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Taking a breath and throwing it away is all Mika does now. He waited for Raga who never woke up. Mika is still in the same position, at the Raga deck.


It seemed like Raga did not let go of his embrace from last night and it made him very bored because he had to stay in the arms of Raga waiting for the young master to wake up.


Mika looked at Raga's sleeping face from down there and then looked back at Raga's field chest that was coated with a gray t-shirt. His hand moved touching Raga's chest. Mika pointed at Raga's chest with her index finger.


Looks like Raga started to get distracted with Mika's treatment. Raga moved his body. But instead of moving away or releasing her arms at Mika, Raga was getting closer to Mika making it difficult for Mika to breathe.


Can't stand it, Mika immediately hit Raga's shoulder tight and it made Raga wake up immediately. Raga kept Mika's body away from her embrace, she immediately looked at Mika with her innocent eyes.


"Are you awake?" wet hoarseness sounds like the sound of a typical person just waking up.


Mika adjusted her tight breathing earlier. "Already from now on," Mika replied with a faint breath.


Raga closed her eyes for a while and then opened them again. He grunts. "Are you comfortable sleeping in my arms last night? Cih, pervert!" cibir Raga's.


"Aren't you the one who hugged me?"


"Aren't you the one who asked for it?" mika's cheeks became red hearing it.


"I-yes too, but right-"


"But what?" Raga cut Mika's words.


"You held me until this morning" said Mika but still could be heard by Raga.


Raga laughed a little. "So happy are you that I hug you till morning?"


"Not happy, but kind of like that,"


"What's how?"


Tokks! Tokks!


The sound of knocking on the door made the two husband and wife immediately rise from their sleep.


"Open the door there!" tell Raga and be taken by Mika.


Mika stood up, she walked to the door, opened the door of the room and she immediately stared at the confused person who had just knocked on the door of her room.


He's Dion, the secretary to Mr. Raga. Dion smiled sweetly at Mika who was looking at her with a confused face.


"Tumben once you're here, Secretary Dion?" mika asked with raised eyebrows.


"Every morning I come here, miss. You're the one who wakes up in the afternoon so you don't know if I come here every morning" replied Dion as if mocking Mika.


"Wahh, so you come here every morning? What do you do with Mr Raga every morning?"


Raga pulled Mika's head from behind making Mika almost hit Dion's chest.


Mika turned to look at Raga who was out of nowhere next to her.


"Good morning, young master," Dion greeted with a sweet smile.


Mika squinted her eyes at Dion and Raga. Somehow seeing the closeness of his secretary and boss made him sure they both had a special relationship.


Seeing Mika squinting her eyes so, Raga kicked Mika's leg from behind. "What's on your mind, huh?!" snapped Raga.


Mika grinned at her feet, she stared annoyed at Raga while muttering indistinctly.


"What's staring at me like that?!" snapped Raga again.


Mika stood up straight and then threw her face away.


"Master, as soon as I wait downstairs," said Dion, leaving with a sniffing lip holding back his laughter at Mika's cuteness and Raga's unchangeable failure.


"Are you sulking at me?" tanya Raga sounded sniffy.


Mika looked at Raga again. "No, who's sulking? Like you said, who am I?" mika said with a big lip.


Raga let go leaving Mika who was still standing on the doorstep. He walked towards the bathroom with a thin smile imprinted on his lips.


Mika looked at the back of Raga who walked into the bathroom. He pouted his lips.