Married to the Arogan Employer

Married to the Arogan Employer
Surgical Specialist Doctor


Unlike what Gaston had imagined before, when he got home he did not find his wife's nose. The man dyed here and there looking for Dara's whereabouts but never met. Even when she had entered the room, Dara was not there either.


"Where are the kids? Tumben's missing?" gaston said in his heart.


While removing the suit and tie, Gaston's eyes still traced every corner of the room to look for Dara's presence.


"Bodo very much, if he doesn't show up it's my fortune!" muttered Gaston with a witty.


However, not long after he made a sound, it turned out that two hands were coiling around his waist and were getting tightened.


"Jeez," said Gaston, closing his eyes.


The assumption was wrong, but it was even worse because since then Dara has increasingly been spoiled to her husband.


"Letting go, I can't breathe!" rebut Gaston.


"No way!" Dara put her face on Gaston's back.


"Geez, why is this?" muttered Gaston while rubbing his face rough.


Dara did not take off her embrace until about ten minutes later, Gaston exhaled violently while shaking his head. The look on his face was so frustrating, but since what he was facing right now was a spoiled bumil, then he wouldn't easily twitch.


"Udah, letin first. I'm going to go to the bathroom, or do you want me to wet the bed here?" crush Gaston with his upset tone.


"Yes I've been released, but promise yes, do not be far from me." said Dara by starting to stretch his arms.


When he felt that his body had been separated from his wife, Gaston immediately stepped into the bathroom. Inside there he breathed a sigh of relief from being able to break away. Of course he just reasoned to say kebelet, and it looks like he will also last a bit longer in the bathroom.


Tok.dok...


The bathroom door sounded on tap from the outside, and Gaston already assumed it was Dara the culprit.


"Ckk, shit*an !! Why wait at the door?!" gaston's curse with a witty.


"Darling, what are you doing inside? Long time no out?"


"God, she dares to call me baby?" Both of Gaston's eyes rounded wide when he heard Dara calling him dear. Pri immediately gave an answer so that his wife did not continue to call him.


"Wait!" that's the only word Gaston said in the bathroom.


"Yes, I'm waiting at the door. But what are you doing there? How long?" Dara was still asking questions that made Gaston's head dizzy.


"Okay, I'm waiting!" one answer from Dara further made Gaston lazy to come out.


"OMG, why did he become like that? Are pregnant people like that? Foolish men who marry and have many children, surely they all have money?" gaston's silly thoughts begin to appear, and it is caused because he too often hangs out with his long-time best friend Dory.


One minute waiting and Gaston never opened the door, Dara again shouted.


"Darling? Still a long time, huh? He said he'd get out?"


Instantly Gaston closed his eyes while taking a deep breath and exhaling it violently. He prepares all his energy to get out of the bathroom and meet again with the wife who is now turned into super spoiled and aggressive.


Chequek, czech,


Slowly the doorknob in turn and the door can start to open. Seeing such a slow movement, Dara was impatient and immediately pushed the door until it finally hit her husband's seat.


Braaakhs, braaakhs,


"Awwww,"


"Gosh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry baby, here I take medicine." Dara pulls Gaston's arm and invites him out of the bathroom and is told to sit on the sofa.


"Shut up, wait here let me treat!" beat Dara with a serious face.


Gaston ignored Dara's words because the eel was still painful. But at such a time, Gaston planned to take advantage of the situation.


His lips grinned thinly and his head began to explore to prank his wife.


"Awww, ouch... My head hurts so much. I can't stand it, like I'm a brain gag.. Don't don't I'm gonna have amnesia and forget about everyone around me?"


Dara stopped her steps when she got closer to Gaston while carrying a compress.


"What's? You're a brain gag? Oh no ! This can't happen, I need to call my mom to get you to the Surgeon's office for surgery!"


Glue, glue,


Gaston painstakingly swallowed the salivary hearing the answer from his wife, unable to imagine his head would be split and his brain would be surgically removed. Though he only pretended to be able to pretend amnesia and did not know his wife anymore. But he got caught up in his own game.


"Ah no no. Not necessary! I've improved, I'm healthy and not a brain gag!"