Married Old Virgin Boss
6. Showing Off to Ex

Ben really fulfilled his promise: to make Dea scream louder than he did this morning. The woman could even be categorized as screaming very strongly, to make Ben's ears buzz.

Not enough with the torture, a sense of heat also spread on his cheeks after the soft palms of Dea landed hard there.

Taking advantage of the opportunity during Ben's negligence, Dea hurriedly got up. The position of his sleeping kimono he fixed. Both legs that Ben had overstretched, immediately pulled to be bent and occupied. The woman felt unsafe from the threat of predators leaning in front of her, so take a pillow to take a swing to attack.

“Bare you? Little boy you dare to want my chafing, huh?!” Dea felt she could not just threaten, because Ben's actions a moment ago really made her shocked.

The woman landed her punch until Ben was cornered to the edge of the bed.

“Basic boy! As brazen as the older ones! Not taught your manners, huh?!”

“I am orphan, De!” Ben tries to evade the wife's attack, but does not also fight when it is clear he has twice the strength above the girl.

“Aish, bodo supreme!” Dea gets even more violent, because every answer or action of Ben, it is always easy to get him provoked by emotions.

Until the woman feels exhausted, Dea can only growl and give the final blow with all his strength to Ben.

Dea sat weakly, followed by a rough breath of his through the mouth. The woman's hair even to the point of falling apart blocked the face, but it simply could not cover the sharp gaze that Dea displayed.

However, the woman is confronted by Ben now, who since marriage shows anti-fear— character inversely when this man is still a worker.

In the end, Dea could only feel that this anger had ended in vain, so she preferred to get out of bed. Fix the kimono strap, then go into the bathroom to wash the face so as to dampen a little of his emotions.

As for Ben, he carefully moved one of his previously unbanded legs, where a purplish bruise was clearly imprinted there. Despite the pain, he even smiled amusedly at Dea's behavior which was very easy to manipulate.

In the end, Ben could only understand. Dea is female, irritable, easy to hurt, but little. The part of the leg that he injured could be forgotten.

Ben glanced towards the tightly closed bathroom door, as if he could look in there and guess the wife's activities, while muttering amusedly.

“Basic girls.”

...***...

Dea was already dressed when Ben just came out of the bathroom wearing knee-length pants and a plain black T-shirt. He was suddenly silent, noticing how Dea was very focused on staring at his reflection in the mirror.

The woman was already very perfect, in fact, but Ben was suddenly moved to come closer. That sparked a hostile annoyance from Dea, but Ben didn't care much.

Dea had just wanted to step aside to let Ben reflect, but that didn't seem to be Ben's goal.

The man held Dea's right hand lightly, and directed her to the doorknob of the woman's closet to open.

“Ngapain you?” asked Dea in a high tone. He tried to dodge and pull his own hand, but Ben seemed unaffected.

“I don't think I can touch the door handles of the Dea closet, but I still got to hold Dea, right?”

Dea didn't like the idea. He prepares to protest, but Ben has brought out an army green sweater from the closet, and brought it to the front of Dea to be judged.

“Wear this only, De, more suitable.”

“Why should I use advice from you, while my taste is much better than yours?!” balas Dea cynical.

He flicked his hand once, and was released by Ben. When the woman was about to put the sweater in the closet, Ben's words stopped her movement.

“Dea clothes are more formal this time,” says Ben rate. “Good, really elegant even, it fits Dea. But we won't fit in both ways. Dea will look more mature than me, and yes .. indeed so the reality.”

“Get advice only, De,” replied Ben. “Dea is still in its 20s stature, but the grace of Dea can make it look more mature. Dea is more suitable to look cute and young wear casual clothes kayak earlier.”

Dea slowed her hand movements in the closet, and it was watched carefully by Ben. The man pulled the corner of his lips when he knew very well that Dea was listening to his current sentence.

Just need to defeat the prestige of women who are as high as the sky.

“Wait for me for a minute yes, De. I want to go to the bathroom first,” said Ben.

Without waiting for a reply, he rushed into the bathroom. Just stand behind the door, and sharpen his sense of hearing.

However, Ben had heard absolutely nothing important. He could only spend a few tens of minutes, then just walk out.

And yes ... Dea was no longer in the room.

This was beyond Ben's expectations. He thought that Dea only needed solitude to change clothes without being seen by anyone, but unfortunately.

Gasps, the man soon followed. Not forgetting to lock the door.

However, Dea's trail could hardly be found when Ben had already entered the elevator. The man thought that Dea came down the stairs, but he could not get out because the door was quickly closed.

Ben rubbed his face roughly to reduce his frustration with himself who failed to understand women. He was determined, after getting out of the elevator must find his wife as soon as possible.

Ben tried to calm down. He leaned back in the elevator, and found that there was something familiar in this place.

There was a familiar perfume scent in this steel room. Ben immediately straightened up and searched for the figure of Dea among the four women in the room. Two women dressed casually, were about to run away. One woman was dressed formally with a mask on her face. But Ben immediately knew the woman was not Dea from his eyes.

Move to the women in the corner of the elevator who also wear masks, oversized navy sweaters, and also jeans. From the hair and the way the woman dodged, Ben could already recognize her. Especially when he approached, the sweet aroma was increasingly smelled obvious.

“Ya .. whereas the green bagusan earlier, De.”

Several pairs of eyes turned towards Ben after the man spoke. Everything returned to the position of all but the woman beside him: Dea.

“Masknya opened, let's not asphyxiate.”

Ben paid more attention, holding Dea's face to focus on her. He carefully helped remove the Dea mask, until his tiny oval face was clearly exposed.

“Very beautiful, De.” Ben praised seriously, even very sincerely.

However, Dea instead intended to pull the man's hand away along with the elevator door that opened. Dea had just touched Ben's hand, as the man exclaimed in astonishment.

“Elvan? Still here?”

Dea also glanced towards the elevator door, and glared. His ex is still in this apartment.

While Ben instead showed off a triumphant smile for Elvan, while for Dea, the man's smile was added to the spice of a suspicious cynical face.

“You are this ... Apartment rental is also here?” ben asked, simultaneously guessing at Elvan.

“Ya,” reply Elvan, flat. He glanced at Dea for a moment, whose face was still held by Ben. “Craftsmanship.”

“Oh,” Ben replied casually. He moved his hand from Dea's face, into the woman's hand to be led out of the elevator. “Let's go get some food, honey. You also have to drink a lot because you are tired of shouting last night.”