MY BOSS MY HUSBAND
ONLY WEEKEND'S

Section 31

"Why are you so mellow, Tik? Since then it is usually just crying. Mana Tika the foolish girl, always defies all my orders ... Stubborn, stone heads that never fear. Why is it so easy to cry? I thought time could get you over. I think I was wrong. You're being so whiny."

The god kept insinuating and teasing Tika, while the girl, he was still busy rubbing her cheeks and nose.

"No, this is the master of the cell phone!" Tika looked up slowly, then gave the phone back to the owner. He did not contact Maesaroh. Tika is also still in shock because she knows a new fact. Reality is like a sweet slap. Tika was late and washed away in the taste. In disbelief, a blue taste. Anyway mixed. If this is the case, he forgets. Forgetting that from the beginning before they started, it was vehemently opposed.

"Why not be?"

"It's okay, sir." Because the God kept staring at her, Tika became groggy herself. Wrong behavior because the God just kept staring at him.

"Hem .. out of the long way, you must be tired, Tik. You can rest there."

The god then glanced at the door not far from there.

"No, Mister. Thank you." Thank you."

"Aren't you going to wash your feet and wash your face?"

Tika thought for a moment, he really wanted to wash his face. Since the airport continued to cry, he was sure his face had been chaotic formless. The mascara that he wears thinly may have been eroded. Let alone his eyeliner, lest it was lost with the clear circle that had been forcing out without his orders.

"Master's Bathroom ... Tika wants to wash her face."

"Hemm ... The bathroom's just in."

"Excuse me, sir."

Tika stood up, she passed by the Gods and walked towards the bathroom that was in the guest room. The room that was the God of Lyrics.

Long enough Tika did not come out, making the Gods impatient. With the reason to bring a clean towel, he went into the guest room. He was free to enter because the door was not locked.

"Tick ... Tika's."

"Yes." Yeah."

Chequelek

As soon as the door opened, the God was treated to the face of Tika who was without make up. Natural, natural beautiful. Plus water droplets still wet the woman's chin. It looked fresh, and the gods came closer. Slowly, he rubbed Tika's cheek with the towel he was carrying.

The eyes of both of them also stared at each other without a blink, either because it was carried away by the current, the God became complacent. Slowly he let the white cloth fall off. Her hand gently touched the woman's chin. Slowly but surely, he brought his face closer to Tika.

"God! Does he want to kiss me?" inner Tika. Tika's heart is no longer because of the rhythm. But what happened then? He even closed his eyes deeply. I don't know, Tika just follows her instincts.

Cup

God put his lips together, for a moment. Really just a few seconds.

"Am I expecting too much? Oh my goodness .. why did it also come out?" rutuk Tika in the heart.

"If you're so embarrassed, my God! He hasn't changed. Ngeselin!" Tika grumbled continuously in her heart. He was ashamed, even though the gods only kissed for a moment. Why close your eyes? What a waste, if this looks bad. Tika also cursed herself.

Cup

"Gee!" Tika surprised.

The god put his lips back on, long enough. The man waited for Tika to open her mouth. He wanted to wait until Tika opened it herself.

"Geez, taped doang?" inner Tika.

Long time Tika became anxious, if this is the story, God is selling expensive. His blood flow was rippling, Tika also opened her lips.

Meanwhile, the god smiled faintly. The Pri then entered slowly. I feel like I have got the green light.

Gently he took a sip, playing a little game in there. Shiny tongue with Tika, not a war of words, but really a war of their sense of falsification. Dancing and circling around inside there, occasionally biting each other, leaving a mark that left the soul slightly burning.

Until the moment Tika pushed the chest of that field, she felt almost difficulty breathing. The gods took a strong, deep, long and demanding sip. Tika until she felt she was running out of oxygen.

"It feels the same."

The Dewa commented while rubbing Tika's lips with her finger.

Tika was instantly stunned, the same taste? God must have remembered their 20 million kiss. Geez, subconsciously her lips curled withholding a smile.

Seeing Tika blush in shame, the Gods made even more anxious. Once a movement he clasped Tika's waist.

This time he kissed Tika with more burning passion. The hands of the gods were very brave. Groping an area that is not its territory. After all, God is still a man. A normal man who would be turbulent, when faced with a situation like this.

Tika also panicked, if this continues they can cross the line. Reflect, his hand held that burly arm. As if asking God to stop the action. But God did not criticize, the man even kissed her deeply and continued to demand.

Unwilling to cross the line, Tika opened her eyes right then and there. Already ... stop! If continued, the apartment will surely sway. There will be other gods. Tika then pulled her face, releasing their kiss that was still going on with the exclamation.

"Why? You don't like it?" The god whose body was already cold hot, felt disappointed because Tika cut off their already hot action.

Tika shakes.

"When you like it, Mr. .. really liked it. But ... Tika's afraid, we're crossing the line."

The face that had originally held back was disappointed instantly changed. The god smiled a sigh of relief towards Tika. Then say three words that change everything.

"Tomorrow we'll marry!"