Married Boss Possessive
umpteenth-time charade

“For Sasha's birthday make an adult concept, and bring Maira to see me at the office this afternoon.” Said Garra stepping into the bathroom.

 Even the boss sir discussed the two of them in one discussion, you stingy talker. Mumbles Rama

who immediately prepared Garra's suit.

Well before there was Maira, Rama was the one who always prepared all the needs of Garra. Starting from clothes and food to the end of her life helped thanks to the presence of Maira.

Rama recalled the condition of being the legal owner of the group will have to be married, I don't know what would be Rama now if Garra was not married. It might be true that the two of them would become an eternal couple in the eyes

people people. Haha

“But by the way Miss Maira should be picked up at home Snefia.” Mumbled Rama while choosing a suit.

Last night looking for Maira. Rama needed a little time to dwell on the streets that he passed last night just to find Maira who was riding a taxi, because the night was late with great annoyance Rama

check the car's cctv and find a taxi with the same DN and ask where to take the woman. And after knowing Rama reported it to Garra. Unfortunately Garra already knew first after telling Nevan a heacker to find out the location of Maira.

In vain is not the effort of Rama, has worked hard even useless. And with his leisure Garra called it negligent and slow.

After Rama prepares the clothes and some documents that need under by Garra's office. Ramah

make toast as before. All happened just like before Maira got into their lives 2-3 years ago.

Rama will prepare breakfast for two people, Garra and Sasha before leaving for the office. Sasha the spoiled girl violinist will only spend her time honing her skills. His hands are so very he guards can not even be hurt in the slightest. Just why are there reports of opration on his left hand, an incision wound due to a boila strap? It felt impossible because it was like a sharp object scar, but what was the cause?

During the day at the office, after a while of a meeting Garra who was a little tired and after bersamuk in front of the directors because of negligence in handling the film project made Gara rise black.

Loosening the tie then unbuttoning the shirt with the circus looks how angry that person is right now. Until he did not see a girl who was standing in front of the toilet door was staring at him.

The ringing of the phone made Garra immediately reach for it and then say hello with a ketus tone.

“There's a.” Sahut Garra's waist.

“ 30 minutes left I will catch up, sorry I'm a little late.” The voice that arrived softly unknowingly clenched the figure of the girl smiling at him.

Garra hung up her phone immediately, awkwardly the two kept quiet. Until Maira stepped onto the sofa to pick up some files.

“This is the design of the dress and shirt that will be used later at the appointment event like you said, if it fits tomorrow afternoon it will be finished.” Clearly Maira who was swallowing a lump of stone that was stuck into her throat.

Garra received it with a tinge of a smile, she glanced at Maira's trembling fingers with lips forced into a smile.

It hurts to see the truth if it turns out that the person who made him did not come home was not at all

cared.

Where is his worry. Has he lost his taste?

“Assistant from yamor company will be sent to take it if master is ready to sign it. If there are no more, I'll excuse you.” His footsteps turned around walking towards the door.

“It looks like you have amnesia. Forgot the way home last night.Hm.” The question that brought Maira's steps to a halt.

“Sorry sir, I'm here to discuss your wife's dress for an event with derection. If suitable, it will be delivered directly from our company. I'm here as a business colleague.” The tiny feet are stepping for sure. His hand held the handle of the door hoping to disappear from the presence of the person who had lost that sense. It's just that the cold voice of the man behind him is heard, automatic Hand movement turning the handle of the stifled door.

“I spoke to my wife.” Hands back in the pants pocket, leaning casually in front of the table. How can a Coumlaude graduate not understand the language. Didn't Maira say it clearly

if he comes as a business partner. Ohh Garra the word selfish is attached to you. Fits great.

The corner of Maira's lips was attracted, for a moment she stole some time to close her eyes, take a deep breath and exhale it rough. The heartache has not disappeared now he must be good at regulating emotions.

As the breath comes out Maira begins to control herself before she returns to acting. The fake smile displayed a neat row of teeth and then turned to look at Garra.

“Ah after coming home yesterday, I was picked up by my coworkers because there are some things I have to finish, so forget to come back because look at the time there is no taxi, I also don't want to bother you as much as you.” Clearly Maira stepped towards Garra with a spoiled voice and immediately burst into the arms of the field-breasted man.

“HM.” Garra just buzzed. Garra did not return Maira's embrace at all