
Dae Jung came home late tonight, because he and his two secretaries finished everything they had to do tomorrow, the day after the weekend, he plans to take Anna on a vacation to the place he once promised.
"Anna's asleep, Miss Nas?" asked to Bu Nas who presented coffee for him, Dae Jung was a little surprised that the play was commonly done by Anna, when approaching the schedule of returning home from work, he said, Anna always waited for him in the living room while typing the arrangement of novels on the laptop.
"Today, Miss Anna's all day in the room, sir."
'Is Anna still upset about the incident this morning?' dae Jung said in his heart.
Dae Jung ran up the stairs, he went to Anna's room which was already her room as well, when he opened the door, Anna looked curled up under the blanket. Dae Jung took off his tie and opened the shirt, only the inner white shirt that covered his muscular body that contained it.
He slowly pulled his wife's blanket so that Anna's face was clearly visible in his eyes,
"You sick?" her question was holding Anna's forehead.
Anna corrected her still blurry vision, Oh, it was her husband.
"No, I'm just a little weakened" said Anna with a heavy voice.
His sense of smell in the scent that soothed his soul, he sniffed, developing himself from the bed, his face he pointed to the neck and armpits of Dae Jung, inhaling the scent of Dae Jung's body whose fragrance restored energy back.
"You why? body stink?" said Dae Jung who probed on the sidelines of his armpit, making sure the fragrance of parfume is still attached, every morning his expensive perfume always flooded his dashing body.
Anna still smelled the cooling scent of her soul, she forced Dae Jung to raise her armpits.
"Open, Oppa."
Dae Jung was amused, he did not heed Anna's strange request.
"You why? I wash my body first" after Dae Jung who wants to go to the bathroom, but Anna's hand does not escape.
"Don't wash it, I like it, come sit down, I want to smell it."
Dae Jung felt insecure about it, his body was still fragrant, but Anna's request still made him ashamed.
"Oppa, take off her shirt," pinta Anna.
Dae Jung nodded, an unwilling sign.
"Come, take off her shirt, open it," Anna whined while tugging at Dae Jung's shirt.
"Anna, you don't have to prove your love in that way, it's slovenly, " said Dae Jung.
Anna's whimper for him had to give in, not strong when he saw his wife's sad face, on the loose of the shirt her body is smooth white, his right hand raised Anna up to show her clean armpits, dae Jung's expression grimaced with embarrassment, Anna was already his wife, but still it made him insecure.
Anna began to close her nose in her husband's armpit, like feeling a sensation in the flower garden that refreshes her amrul adul mind all day, Dae Jung began to grumble in Korean, Dae Jung began to speak Korean,
"Ha, mabsosa, tto mwohaneungeoya, Anna,"
(So what else is this you're doing, Anna)
Ten minutes after the scene, left armpit again, satisfied with the armpit, Anna again sniffed to the neck of her husband.
Dae Jung began to grow tired of sculpting like that, Anna breathed a sigh of relief, she was done covering the scent of Dae Jung's body.
"The smell is, don't wash your body, yes, I want to sleep with this scent" Anna said.
"Can't I take a shower?"
Dae Jung just nodded, Anna is really a rare woman in this 21st century, inner Dae Jung.
"Have you?" ask Dae Jung.
"Yes, I'm satisfied, " said Anna.
"Hek, just kayak out your climax," ketus Dae Jung who went to take another t-shirt in his closet.
Anna's energy has recovered, like a full-fledged cell phone, she went to wear a veil, she wanted to provide her husband dinner.
"I wait downstairs, we have dinner" said Anna, who waved affectionately at Dae Jung, then disappeared behind the door.
Dae Jung just smiled looking at all his wife's ridiculous behavior,
"Anna, Anna, you haven't changed in the past" he added, tidying up the blankets and pillows that Anna had ruffled. The idealist man seems to dislike his name the most, messy. Everything should be neat and perfect.
Anna went straight to the kitchen to meet Chef Choi, she found Chef Choi was joking with Bu Nas, hm, there seems to be a fire of romance between them, Anna could see from the smile on the faces of the two, hm, Chef Choi is also a widower with no children, he lives dead his wife, has long been a widower, there is no harm if Bu Nas establish a relationship with the man of body contains it, thought Anna.
"Hhmm," Anna's breaking.
The two instantly kept their distance, Anna pretended to ignore what she saw.
"Have you cooked everything, huh Miss Nas, Chef Choi?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, Miss. Everyone is cooking, Miss try it first" said Chef Choi.
"No need, I know Mr. Choi is the greatest chef in the world, Come on, the beautiful ladies help me put it together" he exclaimed at the three maids behind him.
Anna brought the dinner to the dining room, at the dining table there was Dae Jung waiting while playing games, it was one way to unwind all day at the office.
"You're all ready, you eat too, yes" he exclaimed at the waiter who turned to the kitchen.
Dae Jung observes all kinds of food served by Anna, he looks for something, seen in the plate Anna there is a chili that is reddened, challenging him to devour.
"I asked you for a little sambal" Pinta Dae Jung handed the plate to Anna.
Anna gaped, Dae Jung the type of man who does not like spicy, he is very high in healthy lifestyle, of course Anna astonished to hear it.
"It's sweet sambal, not salad" said Anna.
"I know baby, but pour a little here, I want to eat it, "
Impatiently, Dae Jung scoops the chili into his plate, chocolating all the meat and chicken dishes to Chef Choi. Ms. Nas who was pouring water in their glass also joined in, Dae Jung's lifetime just this time eating sambal directly.
Since childhood, Dae Jung anti-chili, his mother and Bu Nas are very careful when it comes to food for Korain's successor, only healthy food can often be friends with his tongue.
"Mr Nas, Dae Jung isn't possessed by goblins, is he?" anna whispered to Ms. Nas.
" I think, maybe, Miss."
Dae Jung ate with sweat pouring out, spending half of the food served, Anna did not take off from the unusual view, her husband always ate with minimal portions, never this hoarse, no hoarse, usually he is just one. Ah, weird.
"Goblin, come out of the body of Dae Jungku .." said Anna who had read the verse of Kursi.