Me, Khanza
What Is Perfection?

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The longer David's body is closer to Chelsea's body and of course to the two cheeks Chelsea blush when her husband who can be said rarely spoiled with her now feels warm.

"What do you want to do? don't tell me you want to..."

Chelsea raised her eyebrows when she saw her husband smiling.

"David! it's at the office, are you losing your mind?" chelsea chirps also appear to be holding her husband's wide field chest with both hands.

"It's my office and now you're in my room right now anyway just so you understand who I am so you don't just boast about everyone else in front of me," david's attack was so funny to Chelsea that his wife held back her laughter.

"Pfftt, are you jealous of both of them? come on, you're not a kid anymore who has to think that way," Chelsea's naughtiness instantly pissed David off.

After hearing the words of Chelsea just now David moved to turn his back on Chelsea.

"Can't I be jealous while you continue to boast of them?" her husband turned from the side saying so.

"I said as I saw them because they deserved to be proud until I was amazed by their intelligence" replied the wife who glanced from the side looking at her husband who was already pouting. "What do you really want to talk about until you ask me to come here?" chelsea again changed the subject.

David walked up to his desk and for a moment he grabbed a very fancy invitation card lined with gold sand pieces on it bound by a ribbon then he turned around by walking closer wife's back.

"I got an invitation to the UK to show their latest clothes there even they also want to work with our company," said the husband who had been seen sitting on the sofa looking straight at his wife but the wife was still focused on the invitation.

"How many days is there?" ask his wife by putting the invitation on the table.

"For less than a week," answered her husband, seen massaging his forehead occasionally.

"Do you have to go when you're sick like this?" ask his wife again.

"I also don't go alone because you also have to come for my fairies later" he added.

"Who will take care of Papa? would you leave papa if we both left?" so many questions from Chelsea seemed to make David on the verge of unrest.

"I was also confused to do what else there was still Nathan at home and the manager at home was also not a little even Ded is also Hardi," the husband's monologue.

"I'm sure papa will feel sad and feel neglected by both of us and now I also can't bear to leave papa," now they both moan and look up to each other leaning on the sofa.

"This is also what we do for our own family life and I have also been looking for an eye donor for papa because I have asked my friend to find information about it so if we can do it immediately surgery for papa," said David who still looked up while talking.

"Hopefully it can be faster so you can look back, too" said the wife while looking at the clock that was binding on her wrist. "It's almost lunchtime I'd like to pick up papa at the hospital if you're still busy there's no need to catch up," he continued again and then he rose from his seat while standing looking at the husband who had seen him full of question marks.

"The father wants to be treated from home, we have to do what the father wants," refutation from the wife so as not to blame if it has arrived at home. "I go out first you don't forget to have lunch and remember how busy your health must be taken care of" the wife's message looked nagging and a little pressing.

"Yes, don't be so fussy! go," he said, sounding as if he was caught off guard by his wife's nagging every day that he never took off.

"OK bye..."

Chelsea looked to bend towards the door after the conversation was over.

"Be careful in the street inform me that there is something you need" her husband's short message from afar.

For a while Chelsea looked back and replied with a thin smile on her lips then she waved with the fingers of her right hand without saying anything else she went straight out of her husband's room and closed the door is tightly.

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Chelsea now leads back to his room because soon he also has to leave even in his room there is still Chintya who he previously saw was still lying on the sofa when he was about to go to the room husband.

The door of the room was opened by Chelsea and he went inside while closing the door again tightly.

In a few steps away from the door, Chelsea was hearing a strange sound, similar to her husband falling asleep next to her.

Because Chelsea was curious he accelerated his steps towards the sofa and was wide-eyed Chelsea when he saw Chintya was already in the position of the head below and his body on the sofa and also appeared Chintya feet to the the two of them were already wide open even a snoring-like snoring sound from his mouth in the occasional drooling Chintya coming out of his own face.

"Oh my god Chintya, why did you become like this? I didn't expect you to be like this when you were sleeping" murmured Chelsea massaged her forehead repeatedly and repeatedly also threw rough breaths.

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BENGEK CHINTYA WOIII IT IS NOT ELU ROOM, HOME SONO 🤣🤣

^^^To be continued ^^^

^^^🍂 aiiWa 🍂^^^

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Every creature is not perfect because perfection only belongs to God alone do not you feel most perfect because the cover is not the same as the content of the 'rubber