MY BOSS MY HUSBAND
38. WE DONE

Section 38

By Sept

The god slowly opened his eyes, once it was realized he immediately tried to sit down, his face frantically looking for Tika.

"Stay lying!" Tika came with a crackle bag.

"At."

The god directly descended from the bed, not caring about Tika's exclamation. He wanted to hold the body in his arms.

"Thank God they didn't take you," God said as he stroked Tika's hair, kissing the top of the hair many times. The gods are very grateful, finally Tika can he reach back.

Satisfied at the meeting despite only being separated by a few hours, Tika and Dewa thanked the airport security officers who had helped both. Now they plan to go back.

"Rightly ride this? We'll take a taxi, okay?" tawar Tika, she was not sure if her husband was riding a motorcycle. Moreover, the God passed out.

"It's okay, you don't believe me, Tik?"

"It's not so, sir."

The god immediately grabbed Tika's two hands, "Don't call your husband Master again, Tik."

Tika gulped, his tongue was already callous to call God by the name of Master.

"Emm .. yes Sir, later .. wait if you get used to it."

"Familiar from now on" the God said while wearing a helmet.

"Let's go up."

Eventually they both got on a motorcycle leaving the airport.

Mbremm

WUSHHH

"Hold the fast!" With one hand, the God pulled Tika's arm to hug her waist tightly.

Shy but willing, long time Tika want busy too. No matter their relationship. Both of them sped, splitting the street dust. Down the streets of a big city. Breaking up the crowd, whether to be taken where their love is. As for the two of you, everything will be fine.

***

Melati Hotel

Tika directly put all the items into the suitcase, they will leave this place.

When they checked out, they saw Auntie Mira in the hotel lobby. The woman immediately rushed to meet the God, her nephew.

"Thank God you can be together again."

Aunt Mira hugged the God and Tika alternately.

"Bring this up, for a while stay abroad first. All this must be more than enough, Auntie knows.your mama has frozen all Credit cards, and others. Take Tika away, come back later .. when your mama starts to regret her actions."

Aunt Mira handed me a bag containing many files and of course savings and other valuable objects. Seeing the struggle of the Gods, he became filled. As if he wanted to support his love that he had never struggled at all because he preferred to survive with the wealth of parents. Afraid of being stripped of inheritance rights, Aunt erased her love. And it can't happen again. The gods had to maintain their relationship, albeit from the lower castes.

"Go now, don't waste your time." Aunt Mira snaps Tika's hand. Then embrace the two as a separate greeting.

***

London, England.

In an apartment quite luxurious, it looks like God is still lying on the bed. While Tika, she was in the kitchen. The woman with golden hair was cooking breakfast for her husband.

A month of living in London, making Tika choose to cook for herself. His tongue does not match the food there. God until the protest, his body grew stretched because Tika always made him eat and eat.

"Honey, wake up .. breakfast is ready." Tika whispered in the ear of her husband who was still asleep.

Many times he blew on the man's ears, in order to feel amused and wake up.

"Hemmm .. still sleepy."

His mouth still sleepy. But, his hand even pulled Tika's hand. With a quick movement, he instantly made Tika be right above his body.

Tika chuckled, her lips unceasingly smiling. Early in the morning her husband had brought a death duet. He felt something in his stomach. Looks like the tacks are starting to act.

"Oh my goodness .. Come on, wake up the real one."

Just waking up the God instantly smirked.

"It's waking up from earlier."

Bukkk

Tika hit the row of bread that was no longer torn. God seems to have to gym because his stomach has started to be uneven again. Staying with Tika, is really a nutritional improvement. It continues culinary. Moreover, Dewa also has not worked, the plan is early next week he has started working in a foreign company there.

"Come," whispered the Lord with a brief kiss.

"Night, twice."

"Ish ... less!"

With a shrewd look, the hand of God immediately took off the clothes Tika was wearing.

Shamed Tika, immediately closed the room curtain by pressing the remotes that were on the nightstand.

"When it was shampooing" said Tika as she wrapped her arms around her husband's neck. He is now sitting on the lap of God, facing each other.

"Later to buy a lot of shampoo" joked the God.

Tika instantly manyuned, then smiled a shy blush.

"I like your smile."

Cup

The man kissed Tika, beginning a brief kiss many times. Play around, then turn more serious and demanding. The god gently sipped Tika's reddish-red lips. Give a small bite, then take a deep and long sip back.

The longer, the faces of the two felt increasingly hot. The sound of their breathing chasing and hunting each other, Dewa and Tika seemed ready to work on carpentry PR.