
But Cindekia's delusion and expectations did not occur, Gamya instead sat in his chair and opened his laptop.
"What is your father doing?" ask Cindekia confused.
"Work, Sweetie." answered Gamya briefly by showing a serious face, he began to compartmentalize the laptop keyboard.
Huh huh? don't you want to kiss?
Gamya's reply made Cindekia frown, "So why do I have to stay seated up here? what's the point of trying?" the reason is because it was only used as a table display.
"Didn't men look cool at work? I want you to see me as a cool guy, not a mean guy." Gamya replied flatly without distracting her from her laptop screen.
Hearing Gamya's words like satire, made Cindekia to conclude her husband did not accept being called a cruel person.
"I'm sorry, I told you the father of a cruel person," cunning Cindekia tried to regret saying a word that Gamya disliked. She shouldn't have said something that might hurt her husband.
"Hm... "
"But are you really cruel because you don't care about others? How come you can't see him fall." Cindekia said again commenting. She is not only a woman who is difficult to understand but also difficult to understand.
"Kia, stop!" firmly Gamya with a slightly snapping tone.
Gamya's impact made Cindekia speechless, her guts shrunk. It was the first time Gamya had snapped at her after officially becoming her husband.
While Gamya continued his work calmly, because his wife no longer commented.
He let it go because he thought maybe his wife went and went berserk alone, He had plenty of time to make his wife re-encounter red.
Cindekia who kept talking about the other people in front of her made her upset. However, his instincts were harsh.
Gamya did not mean to scold Cindekia for being chatty, He just wanted his wife to stop making him think of unimportant things, because there were more important things he had to think about. He never rested with his work, even though he was in Indonesia.
The long needle of the wall clock in Gamya's workroom has done the rounds five times. The man still looked seriously at his laptop screen with his right hand playing the cursor.
He was not aware of the existence of Cindekia who was still sitting in line with the laptop at his desk.
"Sniff!"
The sound of Cindekia's sniffling resuscitated Gamya, there was someone else in her room.
"Baby, are you still here?" Gamya turned to the side and found his wife still sitting at his desk.
Cindekia looked at Gamya with a sullen face, noiseless.
Ah.... I forgot she wasn't a whiny woman who immediately ran away crying after being yelled at. Inner Gamya.
"Father tell me to stay seated here," said Cindekia scratching her itchy nose.
"Oh" said Gamya briefly.
uh huh? mugged again? cindekia grunts in the heart.
After saving his job, Gamya immediately turns off his laptop and turns to his loyal wife who is still sitting on his desk.
Cindekia's embrace was like letting go of longing after decades of not meeting. Cindekia returned her husband's embrace.
She felt crazy because the warm touch of her husband could easily remove her frustration from being yelled at and mistreated.
Gamya let go of his embrace, then locked his wife with both hands holding the left and right side of the table Cindekia. The faces of the two face each other face to face withstanding the thump.
"Darling.., I want to kiss you,"
Gamya smiled at Cindekia's silence, silence means to agree.
Cindekia put her hands around her husband's neck, as Gamya began to kiss her lips and Cindekia responded. He is no longer an amateur.
Cindekia feels herself also following crazy because of the endorphins effect of a kiss. His brain was as if washed away and filled only by perverted thoughts. Just because Gamya had legitimately been her husband, she let him kiss her and explore her oral cavity and sense of taste.
It would be very dangerous if two people without legitimate status started the physical touch.
"Looks like you're ready to step up, Babe" raced Gamya.
"Huh? ummpf.."
Gamya immediately invaded his wife's lips. This time it was deeper and a little rough, like a tiger that had pounced on its prey and ended up eating each other. Cindekia's hand came down and grabbed the shirt Gamya was wearing. It was like forgetting how to breathe.
Gamya stopped the movement of his sense of taste and pulled his lips from his wife's lips, but still gave no room. He could feel the heavy breath of his wife that hit his smooth mustache.
"Rileks.., Hun" said Gamya trying to guide his wife who had trouble breathing to get back to breathing properly.
Gamya stroked Cindekia's cheeks with the back of her hand, "My beautiful Kia, why are the more beautiful you get?"
"Because the more days, my love for the Father grew,"
Gamya took Cindekia's hand and kissed her fingers, "I love your cheeks that meet when you love me like this" he said and kissed his wife's cheeks alternately.
"I love these two eyes that love me" said Gamya, making Cindekia close both eyes.
Gamya smiled and kissed those two eyes.
"The only woman I have in mind is you, so don't make me think of any other woman. Youunderstand?"
Cindekia nodded in understanding, She doesn't want her husband to think about other women. She just wanted her husband not to be seen as a cold, cruel man. Although her husband had become a good daughter-in-law, yes even if only to please her, somehow Cindekia felt like doing something more and more to change her husband's attitude.
Gamya again kissed his wife's lips, he was never satisfied and bored. Their kisses ended by eating each other softly.