Marrying the Papa Candidate
HOP THIRTY NINE

Although the day off was quiet, Vanessa accidentally woke up early only to come to the salon and do an extension hoping her unyu face looks more mature than usual.

Two weeks Vanessa is busy with her final exam prep. While she also misses her pussy husband.

Vanessa to the office in the style of teenage girls in general. From the front of the elevator Vanessa can see how Rega is served by her sex secretary.

Yulia's chest, as if to be spilled on her husband's desk. Which woman was not upset to see such a thing in her eyes.

Vanessa sped up her footsteps and immediately sat on the lap of Rega who was still busy with the latest month's sales files.

Rega greeted Vanessa with a kiss on the head and a hug on the stomach without seeing the girl's face. Rega was still busy staring at Yulia and the file took turns.

"It looks like there will be a lot of significant increases from the previous month's month." Rega looked very satisfied smiling.

"Right, the new product really sells in the market, sir." Yulia was more satisfied with her smile.

Vanessa is like a child waiting for her father to work. Just on the bench without being spoken to and even greeted with no speech.

Vanessa frowned with the chin she had put on the table. Occasionally observe Yulia's cleavage as shiny as there is glitter powder there.

Vanessa's eyes turned to the woman's thigh because Yulia was only wearing a skirt that covered her sexy butt. Of course his thighs could be seen without looking from below.

Yulia is perfect for a girl. Vanessa is minder to be honest, even the size of her chest is not half that of Yulia.

What else might be more over-service. What if tomorrow or the day after her husband is tempted by a woman who is like provoking praise from Rega.

At the end of this, Vanessa can not focus on learning just because Rega has Yulia. He had once spoken about this well with Rega, and Rega was just a small laugh.

On top of Rega's lap, Vanessa was just busy blowing her bangs. Vanessa is saturated, until Vanessa's red ink bottle plays haphazardly.

On a whim, Vanessa poured the ink on the blank paper lying near her hand. Because of the endless cork, the girl placed her palm on the inked paper.

Sticking other blank papers with his tiny hands. Quite entertaining when not spoken to by her husband.

"You do this first. Antonie's gonna help you. Daddy will check this out later too. So it should be ready tonight."

"Good, Sir. Excuse me, please." Yulia nodded to her superior.

"Excuse me..." Vanessa imitates Yulia's style of speech with a wizened lip and a very soft voice.

Seeing her hand still full of ink, Vanessa's jail soul awakens from hibernation. Vanessa grinned and then patted Yulia's butt with her hand.

"Babys!" Rega blocked Vanessa's ink-filled hand in the area. "What's this?"

Yulia gaped, while Vanessa just grinned. "Sorry Mommy Yul. Anes's abis gemes the same as Mbak Yul's ass."

Yulia looked annoyed, how not, the skirt that Yulia was wearing must be expensive. Vanessa was innocent after making her skirt dirty permanently.

If it wasn't Vanessa, maybe Yulia was already angry while shouting. It's a shame he still wants to work for this company.

"You may go, Antoni will change your skirt." Rega. Vanessa was quiet after that.

"Good, sir." Yulia out.

Rega always pays attention to her sex secretary. And Vanessa could feel her husband's care all along for Yulia.

Vanessa didn't answer.

"You want a way?" ask Rega.

"No."

"Then?"

Vanessa looked at Rega after turning her body towards the man. "You Anes, you fire Yulia, or you move her anywhere."

"That's right." Rega reprimanding. "Yulia nothing wrong, the performance is good. So, what's the problem hmm?" hernia.

Vanessa knew her husband would never understand her position. Yulia's performance was good, but not with her heart that felt Yulia's presence as a burden.

It seems like this conversation was in vain. Vanessa stood up, then walked away. The girl came out of her husband's room, and into the elevator.

"Babys!" Despite grunting, Rega certainly did not let Vanessa just like that. Rega followed his wife by pushing away the elevator door that was about to close.

"Come on! Don't be so." Rega reprimanding. He grabbed Vanessa's hand to take her out again. "Why you?" tanyakanya.

Vanessa paused for a moment to stare at her insensitive husband like Geovan when Adis liked her. Yes, Rega is different from her ex-boyfriend who she broke up unilaterally through a chat last night.

Vanessa opened her sling bag, grabbed a piece of paper, and thrust it at Rega. "Anes has a list of lectures. Anes came here to tell me about it."

"Oxford?" Rega switched from paper to the serious face of his wife. "You're going abroad?"

"From first Anes went there." That's why Vanessa wanted Arjuna to have a wife before she left for overseas.

"You want to stay away from me?"

"There's Yulia here, right?"

"Why are you?" Rega was inexhaustible, Yulia Yulia and Yulia who did not even attract her attention at all.

"Maybe Anes is overrated. But Anes doesn't like you being close to Yulia. Even that's anyone, Anes doesn't like it!"

Rega fell silent trying to understand, and their mindset was different. Rega couldn't understand what Vanessa was worried about.

"We'll talk about it later. Now we have lunch with the client" ask Rega.

Vanessa grunts then complies to step behind her husband. His hand was attracted to the man, inevitably Vanessa came along.

Through the transparent elevator they came down and arrived on the fourth floor Rega took Vanessa to a special meeting room with clients.

Because the time has entered the lunch hour, of course Rega invited his clients to lunch together first.

"Vanessa..." There is Om Om who welcomes Vanessa's enthusiasm. It didn't even matter to Rega who was the girl's fiancee.

Om Satria is the name of Arjuna's friend who the umpteenth time Vanessa met at her husband's welcome dinner table.

"Om glad you're at the dinner table. It feels like something refreshes the brain after wrestling with work."

"Om could have." Vanessa giggled and sat down on the side of Rega who began to fix her suit with a slight annoyance.

Oxford's business is not finished, there is Satria who makes Rega's chest up and down because it is filled with rumbling.