Married With Pilots
Bosses and subordinates

On the other hand, in China Town London.

“You were a long time” Gerutu Nameera.

“I was like seeing Nino out of a flower shop, I was chasing her, but I lost track of her,” said Gustavo's lover Nameera as she pulled a bench and sat her ass down.

“Blower shop?”ask Nameera.

“Yes, I'm not so sure, but I think I'm wrong people, it seems impossible that the man bought flowers for women.”

“What has he married?” ask Nameera carefully.

“Must be, he couldn't possibly get married that fast.” Gustavo replied.

“Why?”

Gustavo shrugged both shoulders, “Now he is unemployed, he only flies Airoflow's private plane, I think it is impossible for him to marry.”

“Is that?” Nameera was as if she found a glimmer of hope.

“Actually I want to get married soon, when are you ready?” ask Gustavo to Nameera.

“Omong empty Gustavo I'm not ready to get married.”

Gustavo snorted, “you always refused my invitation to marry.”

“I'm just not ready,” replied Nameera indifferently.

“As far as you go,” Gustavo waved at the waiter to order a cup of coffee. “By the way why did you miss your flight schedule these few weeks?”

“Susana my heart is not good, I am afraid to interfere with my work,” replied Namerra.

“What's bothering you?”

“I want to quit this job,” said Nameera bluntly.

“You're serious?” of course Gustavon was shocked by what he heard.

“Of course.”

“Then what do you want to do after you quit?”

“I don't have any plans yet.”

“Do not act silly.” Gustavo.

“Unfortunately I want to stop, but I do not have the money to pay for my contract.”

Gustavo looked at Nameera's face, hundreds of times this girl had decided, and hundreds of times this girl had come to ask Gustavo if he had any difficulties.

“So that made you come back to me?” ask Gustavo without a stale base.

“Only you understand me dear.”

“No problem, how much is it?”

“$1.000.000”

Gustavo sighed softly, “Nameera, my help this time is not free.”

“You mean?”

Once again Nameera felt deadlocked, repeatedly the man in front of him had he used his money and often he lied. Of course Gustavo will act cautiously.

“Give me time,” pinta Nameera.

“Alright” Gustavo casually replied, the look in his eyes sweeping across Nameera's face made Nameera a little nervous.

Nameera returned to the hotel where she was staying, she deliberately came to London to throw off the frustration, but it seems like her efforts this time were also in vain, how not? His efforts in no way showed it would pay off. The girl lay her body on the bed, looked at the ceiling of the hotel room with a gloomy mood, she was the only daughter of Tjiptadjaja descent, should she be treated like a princess, he said, even money $1,000,000 alone he had to beg a man.

He grabbed his phone, checked his contacts, had thought to borrow Jonathan but he hesitated, Nameera glanced at the clock on his phone, 11.30 pm

He got up and changed his clothes, called a taxi and had a good time at the club.

Keiko just opened her eyes, this morning feeling really good, I don't know why, maybe because of last night's crepes?

“Good morning my love” greet Anthonino with a hoarse voice in the morning that sounds very sexy, this man always woke up even though Keiko was just a little moving.

“Good morning hubby,” replied Keiko with a red hue on her face.

“How do you sleep?”

“Very good,” Keiko replied in a sweet smile that made Anthonino even more fascinated.

“I will accompany you to buy a gift for Athiya today,” Anthonino said.

“You're serious hubby? Isn't it Friday you have to work?” ask Keiko

“You will help me work today, after that we go buy a gift,” Anthonino said as he kissed Keiko's cheek.

“Alright I will help you,” Keiko replied excitedly, she hurriedly released herself from the clutches of her husband's burly arms and jumped into the bathroom.

Anthonino smiled at Keiko's funny behavior, he also got up from the bed and followed Keiko into the bathroom.

After finishing breakfast Keiko followed her husband to the workspace, they lived in an aviation company office building owned by the Petrav family, where they lived on the 25th floor, it was the top floor which was originally the work space of the company officials who were transformed into a residence, leaving one room owned by the main director.

Keiko did not think, where her husband moved the workspace of the company officials, he only said there was still a lot of unused space that could be utilized.

Anthonino sat in the Director's seat while Keiko sat right in front of him, like superiors and subordinates.

“My love can you help me to research these documents?” ask Anthonino.

“Good.” Keiko replied.

“See your education background is very good, you graduated from UCL as an Economics graduate,” said Anthonino as his fingers ran over his Macbook keyboard.

“Yes you are not wrong,” Keiko replied.

“You shouldn't have a problem with a job like this, right?” ask Anthonino.

Keiko just laughed lightly revealing her neat rows of teeth.

I THINK THE UPDATE 3 TIMES MOSTLY, TWICE YES.

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