
"Dear."
Shasa looked up in shock. It happened so fast that he could not prepare anything to anticipate it and the previous bad events had haunted him, but when he saw the handsome face that was being pitied against him, he immediately hit the man's shoulder. "I'm freaking out!"
"Ow, sick Sha!" Abra touched his shoulder.
"Thankiratin!"
"Well, that's my wife ... Wicked ...." Abra whining.
"Again, why are you here at night like this anyway? I thought Bang Raven, it was you. Says we live alone?" the girl was worried.
"Yes Yang, but you seduced me until the Buyung woke up. I won't be able to sleep if he wakes up, so be tired." Abra is still caving.
"Mum-in-waiting?" Shasa raised one eyebrow.
"Yes Yang, the Buyung. It's down below."
The girl followed the direction of Abra's eyes and was surprised to see a mound in front of her husband's pants that had been trying to be covered by his loose t-shirt but still seemed to make Shasa have to close his mouth with a laugh. "Yes Allah ...."
"Responsibility dong Darling, I'm tormented. My pants are tight and uncomfortable."
The girl's broken laughter at her husband's comments made the man snuggle up and pull her to the bed.
"You want to, baby?"
"But I can't hear your car?"
"I ran here Shasa, let people not suspect."
The girl is still laughing. "But not if people run even more suspicious?"
"Ah, forget it. I can't think straight because of you." The man began to fondle his wife by kissing her neck.
"Yes already."
"That's dear dong." Abra started to open her pants.
"But the bed is small for both of us."
"Sir papa. As hard as any life can be with you, I'll live."
The girl smiled hearing that. She put her hands around her husband's neck. Her eyes are shining so beautifully. Abra immediately kissed the charming little lips that had made him drunk every time he kissed her.
Desire and charm mixed into one ignites a beautiful hope to further fuse with the lover. Abra enjoys it while the desire is still burning and he does not want to stop until both are satisfied with the result. Pleasing the wife and making themselves happy until they reach the best point of their union.
Shasa this time is more relaxed than before even though the heartbeat is still racing in every movement that makes him feel embarrassed and happy. Until they finally fall for something called tired.
Abra drops himself on top of his face down and then kisses the girl's cheek. He saw the tired face of the girl who was covered in sweat on her face and forehead. Of course because they're in a small, airless contract.
The man's sighing in excitement blew on Shasa's face. She saw her husband's face full of sweat. Slowly rubbed that face. "Sorry baby, my room doesn't have AC."
"No papa comes with you."
The girl pinned her smile on the tired face of her husband.
"Sorry, tonight's unification seems less ok, but managed to put my Buy to sleep" said the man gasping for breath that made Shasa laugh. "But I'll work on it tomorrow morning. How about we sleep like this first?"
"Wouldn't ah, I don't usually sleep with no clothes on" Shasa protested.
"Yes, but we slept a hug?" Abra lets Shasa put his clothes back on while he himself wears his shirtless pants. They then slept with Abra hugging his wife in that narrow bed from behind.
Of course Shasa liked it. Sleep with a loved one until he doesn't feel alone.
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It was a beautiful morning but Shasa's discipline made Abra give up.
"It's dawn, Yang. I'll take a shower."
"Sha, we haven't nerusin last night."
"That body, just for a minute."
"Yes, I'm going home."
"But it's still dark outside."
"No papa, I'm going after dawn." Abra peeped at his wife's forehead. "Want to be a shole husband." He smiles. "Well, you take a shower! Don't anter me, don't you wear a hijab." He came out while closing the door. "Assalamu'alaikum."
"Vaalaikumsalam. Uh, forgot the greetings." But Abra has gone. Shasa rushed to the bathroom.
A few hours later Shasa followed with breakfast. Abra, who had taken a bath, greeted him and they ate together.
"Later in the afternoon so buy Yang lingerie?"
"What?" Shasa then laughed.
"Eh, seriously Yang, I'm the sponsor."
The girl chuckled.
"Ih, Honey. I'm serious about this" said the man excitedly.
"I'm just kidding."
"Ah, seriously. I want to."
The girl looked at the man in front of her. "Do I not look like a woman ...."
"That's a secret, it doesn't have to be pushed out."
While still holding the spoon, the girl propped up her chin with one hand on the table. He still thinks about it. "But it feels uncomfortable."
"For my sake Yang, your husband. It's for the husband."
"Yes, anyway." Shasa played his spoon on the plate while looking down.
"Let's not look at the others."
"Eh, I mean ...." Abra did not dare to continue because of a mispronunciation. "I-I mean ...." Still can't.
Those beautiful eyes are now turning creepy.
Abra sighed. "I can't be so Yang. I'm sorry I misspelling ...," she said.
"Well, we'll buy it in the afternoon!" said Shasa growled.
"What?" Abra's surprised.
"The hottest (hotest)!"
"Mmh?"
"And it looks wild!"
Abra immediately leaned forward and raised both his hands to stop his wife's speech in a small voice. "Udah, no, stop Yang. The Buyung will wake up."
Shasa was still playing his spoon upset. Abra touched his wife's soft arm. "Udah Yang, now eat huh?"
Slowly but surely the ice began to melt. The girl began to eat quietly. "I want to buy a washing machine?" His smile began to expand.
"What?"
"I want to wash your clothes here."
Abra glanced at his wife who was starting to think about homework. "Yes, no papa."
"Buy the ironing and the board."
"Come on, all right." Abra started breathing a sigh of relief. Thankful his wife is the type who is easily hot and also easily cold.
"Just like grocery shopping."
"Mmh, okay."
After eating, Shasa tidied up the house as usual and relaxed for a while before finally leaving for the office. As a secretary he had to be present earlier than his boss even though Kevin was nowhere to be.
"I don't want you, don't you, dear?"
Although upset but the girl assented. Fortunately the office was close to the apartment so he did not have to fear coming late. "Assalamu'alaikum."
"Getishalight."
Shasa took her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.
"Be careful, dear." Abra rubbed his wife's head.
"Mk."
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In Kevin's office, it turns out that Shasa is respected for his courage, who loudly voiced the aspirations of the man's subordinate employees. Even now many are looking for job consulting even though at his young age he is still minimal experience which is only based on his 3-month work experience at Bima's advertising company.
Shasa also studied hard. He in his spare time paid attention to the work done by the employees in the office, did not even hesitate to ask questions and try to help work. He was no longer in one eye only because Kevin took him into the office again but many were grateful that the girl came in and worked there because it had brought a lot of wind changes in the division. His name became a byword to the other division made many people in the company who were curious about its existence.
Kevin is a subsidiary of a company that has worked for a long time in the company until he has been like an uncontested rule until a very young girl changes everything there by simply daring to reject everything that the man had already set. Shasa offers it, negotiating for the sake of the employees so it is not strange if he is suddenly so famous, especially now that Kevin is no longer in the office because of an accident that causes the man to go into a coma. Shasa's position is now getting stronger in the office because so many employees want it so much.
"Sir, are we meeting?" A marketing employee who had met with him at that time, came to him followed by other employees."
"Eh?"
"We haven't met yesterday, Ma'am. Actually the meeting was every Monday to start a new job but somehow Mr. Kevin was meeting again Thursday."
"But who will lead the meeting while Mr. Kevin is not there because of illness."
"So I don't want to lead. It does not need to be too formal, after all, it is only a report and discussion."
"But I'm not authorized to do this because I'm going to report everything to the CEO, Mr. Abra."
"I said it was just a report."
"But I don't dare make a meeting without Mr. Abra's consent."
"Yes consider it a term, it's just a report really," persuaded the man's employee friend.
"But ...."
The man pulled Shasa into the meeting room. "No papa Ma'am, won't be scolded anyway."
"But I haven't made a flyer for a meeting."
"No papa then just let's take it."
"My records?"
"This is Ma'am, I took it from Ma'am's desk." A woman carries Shasa's notebook and pen in her hand.
Free the girl dodged, inevitably Shasa followed the wishes of the servants. He attended the meeting without Kevin and Abra. For the first time he tried to open a meeting considering he had a PR course and often noticed his boss talking in front of his employees.
At first he was a little nervous but then he smoothly spoke in front of the employees who were present there made him even more admired by Kevin's employees.
He then does his job by recording the development of the work of each employee. The girl also listened to the input from the employees and without feeling had also received a discussion from the employees. Soon the meeting was over.
"Thank you Ma'am," the one-on-one employees regretted it.
"Oh, yes. No papa."
After that he went to Abra's office to report. The man was just about to get out but seeing his wife coming he immediately locked the door.
"Eh, why is the door locked?" ask the girl in wonder.
Abra immediately grabbed the girl from behind. "Oh, there's good news for you." He crossed his arms in front of his wife.
"What?" Shasa held on to her husband's arm in front.
"Oh, our new ad's been on TV from yesterday darling."