Marrying the Young Miss
So her lady

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Sreek.

Arsandi's feet stumped the carpet that stretched across the floor.

"Eukkhhh!" peekkik Arsandi's.

Brug.

Arsandi fell to Mela who stood in front of her. The second one fell on the floor with Mela under Arsandi's body.

'Gosh, what's going on, should my head hurt right hit the floor? Why is this soft? Kaya used a pillow.' Inner Mela with eyes that blink erjap, looking at Arsandi's face from a fairly close distance.

For a moment, Arsandi enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of him. Mela's gaze was so innocent, it looked adorable in her eyes.

"Engghhh!" Arsandi groaned, feeling numbness in his right hand he made a protector for Mela's head when he was about to hit the floor. While his left hand he so right to support his own body. In order not to overlap the tiny body of Mela that is below her.

"Akkkkkhh sir Arsandi gila! What are you doing mppphhh!"

Mela's blaring cry, must be stopped when Arsandi's lips silenced his lips with his chewy object.

Arsandi enjoys each tongue and lips mela ranum, with a longing gaze and then closed to his two eyes. While Mela was breaking into her surprise.

Tok to tok.

The knock of the door followed by a cry, disturbing the activity that is being done Arsandi.

"Excuse me sir, may I come in?" ella's voice from outside the room.

Mela who heard it, made a fog.

'My mampusss, what if Ella takes me! Could die me! wanna taro where is this my face?' thought Mela with a sharp looking Arsandi, Mela's head moved left and right, hoping Arsandi to pass her.

'Ah just interrupt Ella!' arsandi's words in the heart.

Bugh.

With a fist, Mela pushed the chest of Arsandi's field. Forcing the man to rise from his body.

"Laen, don't yell!" sumpul Arsandi, rising from Mela's body.

"You don't scream, I just keep quiet. Liet my father nindihhh!" sumpul Mela does not want to lose.

Arsandi reached out his hand, helping Mela move from her position.

"Wouldn't! I can wake up by myself! There's a father just looking for a chance in the narrow-minded!" accuse Mela with pursed lips, she went on her own without accepting Arsandi's helping hand.

Tok to tok.

The sound of the door on the knocking was heard again.

"Sir Arsandi! I can't go in anyway? There's this file you need to sign." Ella's voice grumbled behind the door.

"Come in!" Arsandi just stared at Mela, with her sitting on the edge of her workbench, scanning Mela who was tidying her hair.

"Why are you asked to go in? Don't see if I'm not good enough!" curse Mela with a glaring look.

"This is my room, right? I like dong!" Arsandi put his left hand in his pants pocket.

Chequek.

"Eh Mela, are you here again?" ella asked with a suspicious look at Mela and Arsandi alternately.

'What are they doing, huh? Mela random cadut her real hair! Uh there's a nodaaa lipstick tuh at the corner of Mr. Arsandi's lips, waaaah ketawan nih son hehehe no play!' ella's mind chuckled, as if she had just caught a thief.

"You come here want there to be a need with me, or just just ask... Mela's whereabouts here?" asked Arsandi with a cynical look.

Ella swallowed her saliva with difficulty. Mela was still standing at her spot without daring to turn her head towards Ella.

"This is sir, a file to sign." Ella thrust the file she brought in front of Arsandi.

"To the outside of you! Let Mela return this file to you!" order Arsandi without opening the file given Ella, instead immediately put it on his desk.

"Speak sign, let me get out of here!" tell Mela who does not know where to have the courage from, dare to tell Arsandi.

Arsandi frowned, looking at Mela with a difficult look. "You dare tell me? Who're you?"

"I am your subordinate! Still asking again!" answer Mela nyolot.

Arsandi did what Mela told him to do, without daring to ask too many questions.

"Hem!" Arsandi handed the file to Mela.

"I'm sorry sir!" muttering Mela, take the file and step over.

Grappings.

Arsandi blocks Mela's wrist. Making the girl stagger back by hitting Arsandi.

Brucks.

"So my lady!" pinta Arsandi with flat.

"Dreams!" ketus Mela, passed leaving Arsandi, after successfully removing his hand from the boss's right hand check.

Brugh.

Mela closed the door quite hard.

"Whatis that? The dreams? She's rejecting me?" ask Arsandy to himself.

"What's the truth, rich man he asked me to be his woman? So, is it rich in novel novel? It's delicious, so my new wife wants it. Basic sir Arsandi gilaaaa. All this time he's been saying I'm a crazy girl, crazy girl. It turns out he's a lot crazier!" muttered Mela all the way to her room.

^^^"Why the Mela?" ask another employee to his friend, when he sees Mela talking to herself.^^^

^^^"In putisin her boyfriend times." thought Mela's co-worker.^^^

^^^"Tasked you many more times the same Mr. Arsandi! Look at that file he brought!" said another employee.^^^

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"Honey, we're having dinner! What do you want in Masakin, honey?" daniel asked with a hand rubbing Elis' cheek.

"You ate, I haven't laper yet." declined Elis.

Elis tilted his body, turned his back on Daniel. He prefers hugging bolsters rather than having to eat dinner.

"Later you're sick baby, forciblyain a little, eat yuk! Kasian baby utun, must be laper." persuaded Daniel again, his hands patted solid objects Elis without bones.

Elis grinned, eagerly rising from his sleep. Looking at Daniel expectantly.

"What's up, baby? You changed your mind? What do you want to eat? Let chef Adi prepare for dinner." lick Daniel by nudging Elis's haircut to the back of his earlobe.

Grappings.

"Is hubby sure, whatever I want. Hubby will make it?" elis asked, hugging Daniel.

"What do you want to eat, baby!" daniel rubs Elis' back.

"I want to eat...."

Elis hung up his speech, then stretched his embrace, with a swipe to his two eyes.

"What's? Don't make me curious. What do you want to eat, baby?" ask Daniel again.

Seriate...

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...Starting from the heart, poured in writing. So is the author's work in the form of reading 😅😅...

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