Husband's Taste Friend
The Part 54

The ground floor of Senopati Production that morning looks quiet even though the clock is already heading towards the number eight. Not without reason, because that morning Seno was gathering all his employees to conduct a quarter meeting. They evaluate everything, and plan the targets to be achieved for the next quarter.

In each quarter, Seno always rewards outstanding employees from their respective divisions. From the administrative and financial division, Seno gave it to Zaki, her husband Gita her friend Nisa from Bandung. From HRD, Seno gave it to Cintya, the girl he almost dated first, while from the creative division, Seno gave it to Natasha, a new copywriter from Cirebon, although new, but Sasha's performance - her familiar nickname - has been good and mastering and being able to work with her team.

This time Seno rewarded a phone for five million. Everyone in the room looked envious of the three reward winners. "Hopefully next quarter I'll get my hands on" said Nindi.

"It's already the one who got the reward last quarter," said Raihan did not accept. "Another turn, dong!" Nindi grinned the horse showing her row of white teeth to Raihan.

"Boss, reward the next quarter of holiday tickets, dong," suggested Sisy.

"Can be arranged. But the ticket is doang yes, the other accommodations are still you who bear your own responsibility," Seno said, then chuckled.

"Well, really good, boss."

"Look my dong city loss." Seno scratching his head. "Yes the meeting is over, yes, now you can return to your respective tables, except the creative team," said Seno.

One-on-one they stood up and left the room, now there are only a few people who are members of the creative team. There are two creative teams at Senopati Production that they call Tim Sisy and Tim Ezar. Both teams are led by Stefan Renaldi or familiarly called Aldi, a friend and the most trusted Seno there. Aldi himself as Head Creative Director.

"So what, anyway, about the Starme and Bank Mandiri project? Did you get the concept, did you?" seno asked as he put his hands together, resting them with his elbows on the table.

Silent. No one chimed in on Seno's words.

"So gini, Boss ...." Aldi started talking. "Actually from yesterday we have been looking for ideas and concepts for these two projects, but it is not yet the maximum. The Ezar team is still busy managing Girl Spirit who has not been dealt with, and Sisy's team is still managing the wind oil project. They're really fussy, boss. Same with Vreeset, huh."

Seno chuckled at Aldi's words. "Vreeset's not fussy because I'm the one who takes care of it."

"Well that's him. We are very grateful, Mbak Nisa is not fussy like the wind oil company. My stress," said Aldi while rubbing his forehead.

"About Girl Spirit in two days, right? It's nothing because you could say this is our mega project, guys. We really have to chase. I have not asked for a suitable cast to the bank, and fortunately they agreed, because it happened that the artist was their customer," said Seno.

"Oh, huh? Who is he, Boss?" ask Aldi.

"Reindra," replied Seno straightforwardly.

"Byhoo ... Reindraaaaa? I know Reilover, no! Boss, pliiiisss love that project to my team, pliiiiiisss really anyway!" Sisy hysterically herself while cupping her hands in front of the pleading face. Seeing his rival so excited, Ezar grieved.

"Take it, Sy, ambiiiil bye, lebay!" cetus Ezar is upset.

"What the hell, lo! I don't want to make a fuss with you right now. Not in the mood." Sisy manyun's.

"Yes already means the Ezar team that hendel Starme, yes," said Seno.

"Yes, boss, it's okay, it's hard to argue with you. Berabe arentar," said Ezar.

"What did you say?" Sisy glares.

"Hadeuh ... When did you get along, anyway? Mulu's enemy! If the enemy does not long ago daunted love," seduced Seno

"Huueeekkk. Amit-amit jabang bayik." Sisy shuddered while shaking the table. Everyone in the room giggled except Ezar.

"Hey, if you think about it, it fits really," said Hilman added.

"Mas Hilman! Want me to fire from my team, heh!" Sisy grew increasingly sewot, while Ezar's face as white as milk turned red as a tomato.

"Kanda times, Sy. Sensi's a very cake baby's ass."

"Emang yes, anyway. Sisy's sister Ezar is a good fit." This time it was Nindy.

"You guys are why, anyway! I'll take it off, if that's it." Sisy got up from her seat.

"Eeeeh, not Sy. I'm sorry-we were, yeah." Seno held Sisy.

Sisy sat down again, but her lips were still so cute. With his subordinates Seno already like friends, he did not distinguish himself from them. That's why employees work with him.

"Back to the question, how is there a picture, no?" Seno Keukeuh wants to discuss it now.

The teams looked at each other in silence. But before long, Sasha one of the Ezar teams started talking. "Bos, Starme is a smartphone product that wants to carry the quality of the front camera, right?"

"Rubber, Sha. How do you have an idea?"

The view of everyone there is focused on the copy writer who just got the reward.

"We take a view in a dusty area like a project or mine. Continues the model that a worker makes a video call with his son, and because of the quality of the camera that is okay to have the dust scattered to be caught is clearly the same camera. How's it?"

A few moments quiet. Everyone seems to think. "In my opinion, the video call is not right, Iqbaal Ramadan is still very young if you have to be a father with one child" Hilman said.

"Yes ... could be with the girl, or her mother does not have to be with her child, but the concept of mining is okay too, anyway." Aldi.

"But the problem is that Ramadan Iqbaal is not, like, filthy in the mines?" Ezar.

"Yes got to, dong! If you don't want to, it's not the professional's name." Aldi is back.

Seno rubbed her chin considering. "I think it's still less shaky, but the view of the dust is fitting. You can add what arentar let more rendang," said Seno.

"Okay, Boss." Ezar raised his thumb.

"Let's present the visual again to me."

"Ready, Boss."

"Cieeee Sasha, already getting rewarded, the idea became a fountain cake fountain, hihihi," Godi Aldi. Sasha lowered her head, blushing.

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk." Nindi pretended to cough. Everyone in the room understood, and it was common knowledge that Aldi had a crush on the new copywriter.

"For a long time my office became a matchmaking bureau like him. Ezar-Sisy, Aldi-Sasha" Seno said with a smile.

"Boss!" Sisy did not accept. Seno laughing. Everyone laughed except the four.

***

"Sen, are you carrying enough four-seed clothes?"

"Enough, if not enough later I buy a barong shirt."

"Huh?"

"Hehe."

"What the hell, barong sweatshirt? A barongsai?" Seno laughed, walked up to Nisa and ruffled her hair. "The packing is not yet, sleep, yuk." Seno squatted in front of his wife.

"Just a minute, this is a little bit more. You sleep first, if you're sleepy."

"I slept first, yeah. Tomorrow there's an important meeting with the client."

"Oh, huh? Look out tomorrow don't be late, our plane takes off at six."

"No dear dong, the meeting will be morning, but there are also afternoons anyway, let Aldi the hendel." Seno got up and went to bed, lying under the blanket.

Soon he held up his head with one hand. "She, here ...." Seno patted the pillow next to her.

Nisa. "Beauty moment .. a little more, yes. I'm afraid someone forgot. Mmm what else, yeah." Nisa stood up while putting her index finger on her chin. Then step in front of the closet.

"Oh, yeah, here it is." Nisa grabs the pink lingerie she just bought. Seno's eyes immediately glared at seeing that.

"Well, when did you buy that?"

"There, deh. You forgot to change it, so I bought it myself."

"I'm sorry, hehe. You want to take that to Bali?"

Nisa nodded. "What if you try it here first."

"Huh? Now?"

"Yes, I want to see."

"If you see, you will be satisfied" said Nisa, nodding her lips. Seno laughing. "No, I want to look at it."

Nisa biting lips in doubt. After that, he nodded. "Yes, that's it."

Nisa stripped the one-on-one clothes that were attached to her body. After that change with the new transparent lingerie. The activity did not escape a second from Seno's view.

It is undeniable, seeing all that the desire of Seno's maleness immediately churned. "Here, Nis." Seno patted the pillow next to her.

"Relieve it! Whynot? He said look at the doang."

Seno chuckles. "I am wrong."

"Well, I can't believe it now that you said you wanted to look around, it must have been asking for more. I thought it was under the shower" Nisa said. Seno giggled again, then moved from the bed to Nisa.

Nisa's heart skipped a beat knowing her husband was going to have an attack. Even though he had done it many times, he was still nervous.

"Sen, what do you want?" ask Nisa.

Seno's smile faded, her gaze changed, Nisa knew very well that it was a gaze that was longing for something. And ... Nisa has always been rendered helpless by the death spotlight.

Seno's hand was raised and then stroked Nisa's cheek. "My wife is beautiful, O God," she said. "I'm crazy about you." Nisa gulps. Nervous not playing.

"Honey, I-I still have to pack."

Seno did not care about that remark. He even brought his face closer and kissed Nisa's forehead with reverence. "I want us to do Friday night sunah" Seno said almost whispered, but Nisa could hear him clearly. Nisa. Seno wants her tonight, and she doesn't want to let him down.

"You on the couch or in the bed?" ask Nisa at last. Seno smiled at the question. "On the couch first in the bed." Nisa nodded.

The sound of a wall clock ticking seems to be the loudest song that flows accompanying two humans who were bathing in sweat enjoying a quiet Friday night. As usual Nisa is always overwhelmed by receiving all the love Seno launches on her. Completely helpless because Seno was too expert at it. And with patience, Seno always leads him so that Nisa can do well. A husband-wife relationship full of openness that will satisfy each other.

Seno hugged his wife under the blanket after a full half hour into the wild dimension of love.

"Sen, you know, right?" Seno loosened her embrace.

"What?"

"I liked the kayaking," said Nisa.

"Which one?"

"That's it, well I'm ashamed to say it, hehe."

"Ih, I'm ashamed of all husbands."

"That was on the couch," answered Nisa. His face immediately flushed like a blushon.

"Hehehe, I told you, you must like it. But it doesn't hurt, does it?"

Nisa shakes. "Let's try again in Bali" said Seno.

"Huh? Okay, who's afraid."

Seno chuckled and then got out of bed. "I want some juice, you want?" tanyakanya.

"You."

"Start, yeah." Seno put on her underwear before galloping into the kitchen. While Nisa continued packing that was stopped because of the activity earlier.

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