I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Immediate assistant

Lala dear, dong pouted...."

Dimas kept seeing Lala who was pouting, he knew his wife was still mad at him. But it all just happened. Until finally Dimas parked his car with origin in front of the company owned by Lala which now the company has moved into the property of Dimas.

"Would you like to go to the office or to the hotel?" Dimas showed a towering building not far from him.

"When to the hotel?" asked Lala sarcastically.

"Let you smile, perhaps for lack of rations," seduced Dimas.

"Aa," Lala directly hit Dimas' arm, "Let's know it turns out Aa's nasty, Lala used to nodain nolak continue!" grouse Lala.

"Hehehe... nagging her came out again," Dimas pulled Lala's cheek with anxiety, for a long time he had not seen Lala with his fussiness.

"It hurts Aa," upset Lala while hitting Dimas' hand.

"Hehehe....." Dimas went straight down, as did Lala who walked alongside Dimas.

Some employees continued to greet Dimas, while Lala only smiled as some employees smiled at him. However, without him Dimas noticed Lala who continued to return the smiles of the employees. Finally, he quickly pulled Lala into the elevator.

"Ish.... Slow down!" furious Lala.

"Don't smile!"

"Smiling is Aa's worship, rather than Aa playing with the girl's stools!" lala replied that she did not want to lose.

"Once again you talk like that, I don't care if there's a cctv in this elevator!" threaten Dimas's.

Lala preferred to look the other way, because, she was also afraid of the threat Dimas might become real.

Ting.

The elevator doors open, Lala and Dimas exit. Both are headed straight for the CEO.

Lala spread her gaze, she looked at the Father's room with teary eyes, "This room hasn't changed much," Lala looked at Dimas' desk, and there were many photos of her, "It turns out Lala has a loyal fan," Lala chanted as she pointed at her photo.

Dimas scratched his head, as if he had not listened to Lala's ridicule.

"Whoa, Ahahhaha......" Lala laughed even more when she saw the photo that might be taken secretly.

"Lala!" Dimas looked at Lala seriously.

"Yes...." replied Lala giggling, "So how much is Lala's salary?" Lala immediately sat on the oversized Dimas chair.

"All Aa's salary is for you" replied Dimas.

"Waw," Lala smiled, of course Lala strongly agreed, "There's more?" ask Lala.

Dimas walked straight towards Lala, he stood beside his chair, "What salary your husband still lacks Komariah!" tease Dimas while pulling Lala's hair.

"But Aa has other businesses too, don't tell me that's all for the woman, yeah" Lala guessed.

Dimas took out his wallet, and gave all his cards to Lala, "Take this!"

"That's fine, but what's Lala's job?"

"Sweep, mop, clean up this room," replied Dimas.

"Mahaha....." Lala let out a laugh when she heard the task Dimas had given her, "It is my fate."

"What poor thing, Aa's salary is all for you. Your job is just that!" answer Dimas confused.

"Tasks on campus are so many Aa," Lala mendesus while laying her head on the table, "Sometimes Lala lecturer ngeselin really!" grumble Lala again.

Dimas knew Lala was insinuating himself, he immediately grabbed Lala's ear because he had dared to call himself.

"Aa pain!!!" exclaim Lala.

"Just as a polite lecturer!" furious Dimas.

"Yes brave, yes" Dimas immediately approached Lala, but Lala quickly ran away because he wanted to avoid Dimas.

"Mahaha....." Lala let out a laugh when she saw Dimas's annoyed face.

"If you get hit you won't come off" Dimas threatened while focusing on the buttons of Lala's shirt that had missed some buttons.

"Based on the strange lecturer, students in the chases where your politeness is father," mocked Lala while riding on the sofa.

Dimas felt Lala had returned cheerful as when he had often teased himself, and this time it was like Lala was teasing him.

"Don't blame me for the caliphate" said Dimas, trying to capture Lala.

"No way," Lala felt proud that Dimas could not catch her, quickly came out and ran as she pleased. Until he finally realized it was far enough away, "Geez I'm in the hands of this emergency," Lala looked at the surrounding which was quite quiet. However, suddenly his mouth was closed and he slammed into the wall, "Mmmmfffffpp...." Lala panicked and wanted to scream.

"You think your husband can't find you?" ask Dimas.

"Huuuf...." Lala took a deep breath, at first she was very afraid when the person from Dimitri who held her mouth. But he breathed a sigh of relief when it turned out that Dimas was the one, "Where did he come from, all of a sudden?" lala asked confusedly.

"From anywhere it doesn't matter, because what matters is you" whispered Dimas.

"Aa," Lala tried to move, but Dimas continued to approach her, Lala's face grew more panicked as Dimas' hand crept into her clothes, "Aa, what?"

"Not a word," whispered Dimas while biting Lala's earlobe.

"Aa, don't know where the hell," upset Lala again he was still trying to break away.

No matter at Lala's refusal, Dimas immediately pulled Lala's nape and devoured her lips quickly. The hands that were already wandering around seemed to make the atmosphere become hotter.

"Aa, not here" said Lala.

"Nobody," Dimas replied as he pointed to the surroundings.

"There's a cctv," Lala pointed at the cctv attached right at them.

With Dimas forced to remove Lala and undo his wish, "Who put up the cctv there!" furious Dimas.

Lala held back a laugh seeing Dimas' annoyed face, quickly her hands tidied up her shirt that had been ruffled by Dimas.

"It has to be resolved."

Lala staggered because Dimas pulled her suddenly, until finally he was taken into Dimas' private room. That room used to be his wife's room.

"We're done here, baby" whispered Dimas.

"Well, by the way, the feeling is now so free" Lala replied with her shy face.

"You're the one who fished me!"

Dimas immediately pushed Lala into the bed and overpowered Lala quickly.

"Where's an assistant in bed!" lala began to complain.

"There you are" whispered Dimas.

"Sssstttt.." Lala tried with all her might to hold her voice, but Dimas' wildly moving hand made her seem to be drifting in great pleasure. Slowly Lala began to accept without resisting, as Dimas's touch had now become opium to Lala, "Aa," Lala pressed Dimas' head firmly while playing the large, chewy mounds alternately, "Sssst....."

"You are so beautiful" whispered Dimas.

Lala pulled the blanket as she began to wake up and was embarrassed, but Dimas quickly threw the blanket away. He continued the game which had stopped.

"Well.ah..ah...ah...sssstttt...ah...ah..."

Lala's voice really echoed as Dimas began to enter her, his initial intention towards the office to teach Lala how to lead the company now changed instantly. Dimas taught her how to be a wife who was good at making her husband happy, until Dimas finally reached his peak, "It was also an impromptu assistant assignment," whispered Dimas.

Lala fell asleep, not caring about Dimas. He's really very tired.