Hey, My Cold Husband!

Hey, My Cold Husband!
Getting angry?


"Ga," called Mika, looking at Raga who was eating her lunch.


Raga stopped her eating, she looked at Mika with both eyebrows raised, asking without speaking.


Mika nodded, her eyes glanced at the food on the plate she had brought to Raga. "Harap me, hehe," Mika scowled at Raga.


"Want to?" ask Raga, teasing Mika by pretending to bribe Mika.


Just wanting to bribe, Raga instead ate her own mouthful into her mouth. She smiled cunningly at Mika.


Mika bent her face. He turned his eyes across the direction.


Seeing Mika like that made her anxious herself. Why didn't the girl end up making him so nervous?


"Why is your face like that, huh?!" snapping Raga made Mika look at him again.


"Why? Can't you?" Mika brought her face closer to Raga who was looking at her sharply.


Raga put away Mika's face with her hands, she snorted in annoyance. "Why did you say that? You mad?"


Mika raised one corner of her lips. "I've never been angry in my life, not like you are angry every second, minute and hour!"


"What's? You're fucking me?!" snapped Raga.


"Look now you're framed." Mika pointed at Raga.


"His, really you yes!" grunts Raga is upset.


"What do you want?" Mika challenged Raga by bringing her face closer.


"Stop getting close to your face! Or am I gonna kiss you?!" threaten Raga and Mika away her face.


Mika explained her face for a moment. "I also want to eat Ga, I'm hungry." - great-grandson Mika. Raga who saw that was eager to laugh.


"You want to eat this, kiss me." said Raga.


"Just kiss, right?" Mika smiled with excitement.


"Yes, what do you want other than to kiss, hmm? You pervert!" cibir Raga, flicking Mika's forehead.


"So where do I kiss you?" ask Mika.


"Why are you so excited?"


"No," Mika shook her head.


Raga changed her sitting position sideways, she brought her face closer to Mika, her hands pointing at her own lips.


Mika touches Raga's lips, assuring Raga only the lips she kisses. And Raga pointed at both of her cheeks, lastly she pointed at her nose.


"Okay, I did it for food!" mika shouted excitedly.


He cupped Raga's face, his eyes glaring like he wanted to get out. Mika began to bring her lips closer to Raga's lips, pecked for a while and then switched to kiss both Raga's right and left cheeks and then kissed Raga's nose last he kissed Raga's lips again twice.


Raga who is treated like that is just silent let alone get a bonus from Mika. You need to know, the heart of Raga is now racing faster.


Raga covered Mika's face with her palm. Removing Mika's face from hers.


"Are you happy to kiss me like that, huh?!"


Mika releases Raga's hand that covers her face. He stared at Raga.


"Not happy either, you want to be kissed" replied Mika.


"You mean I really want to kiss you, don't you?"


Mika shrugged both of her shoulders. "Not knowing,"


Raga grunted annoyedly. "Eat it! I'm not feeling good!"


Mika smiled with excitement. He immediately took the plate, placed it on his forehead. And gobbled up the food with a happy heart.


Raga clucked up to see Mika eating her food. But the girl who brought the food to her office why did she eat it? It confused his wife.


After she finished her meal, Mika put it on the table again. He looked at Raga with a grin on his lips.


Raga snorted, her hands raised wiping the sauce while she was lipped by Mika. He rubbed her by deliberately pressing Mika's lips to make Mika's head come back because of the pressure.


"Bas with the little boy!" cibir Raga's.


"What else are we doing, Ga?" ask Mika.


"Do not know! Do as you please here! Because this is my office so you can do as you like!" said Raga, insinuating Mika.


"Yes, this is your office, you are my husband so I am free to do anything here." Mika smiled widely.


"Just acknowledge me as a husband?"


"No idea," Raga yelled at Mika's head.


Tok tok!


Raga and Mika immediately stared at the door.


"Lake in!" shout Raga.


Dion opened the door of Raga's room, his eyes immediately catching Mika and Raga sitting on the sofa. Raga's hand that was leaning on the sofa sidetrack made her look to hug Mika from the side.


I don't know why Dion liked that view. He secretly smiled faintly looking at Raga who was already closer to Mika.


"What's up, Dion's secretary?" mika asked, she wanted to go to Dion and take him around this office but Raga's hands first held him back.


"Sorry sir, I'm here just to say that today's meeting has no meeting schedule" Dion said.


Oh my God! Dion I know you're here just to tease me, don't reason like that!


Mika looked at Raga. "So you're not busy right now?" ask Mika.


"Why?" ask Raga. Mika shakes.