My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Contaminating Men

It's true what Harris said to her last night, this morning, not only Tristan but Tristan's parents also canceled some of his cooperation with Harris's company. What Harris loved so much was only because of Tristan's trivial problems to involve his parents.

“Not to be too thoughtful, Son .. No matter what happens, you just need to be calm and alert. If we are not willing, we cannot force. After all, Papa believes Naja is aware of his limits, and we should appreciate that,” Harris told Excel this morning after breakfast. They deliberately talked in the backyard of the house that felt cold because there were some mango trees planted there.

Excel sighed slowly, the phone on his desk incessantly ringing up the incoming call sign. The effect of breaking up cooperation that has been established for so long is felt to the root, some are talkative to come back, some are surviving after getting an explanation from Excel and Rega directly. A small part that retreated—Excel rasa—it because of the insistence of the company Tristan. Yes, both the Harris company and the Tristan family have had quite a strong influence.

Deciphering a problem turns out to require extra patience and also the wisdom of the leader. That's how Excel feels now, because he just experienced this, now. He could not imagine how difficult it was, Harris brought Star back to glory. Instruction after instruction he addressed to some of his subordinates about what should and should not be done. Thanks to the support of the father, Excel feels clearer in responding to the shocks that hit his company this time. Skipping lunch, his stomach was only filled with mineral water, until late afternoon. In the end this whole day, he had solved most of the problems. But it was unable to make Excel's face publish a smile. There were still some things that disturbed his mind.

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“How was your day?” ask Naja who is already in the car with Excel. Returning from work, Excel picks up Naja who is in Sam's fashion house. Today, she chose to go to Sam's fashion house, where she could forget about this morning. Along with Sam's other employees, Naja struggled with paper and pencil, he was also happy when Sam offered him to come to the place where the fantastic precious clothes were sewn. Meet Samantha—s Sam— and Sam's Chinese parents.

“Busy as usual ...,” reply Excel flat. Makes Naja who smiles as young as possible, faded without noise. Fading the joy that fills the face. Naja's lips moved the word Oh, without a sound. She chose to close her lips and lean back quietly in the passenger seat next to her husband. Naja's hand gripped tightly the crossed belt on the chest. Disillusioned.

There was nothing they said all the way home that wasn't for a moment. Actually, Naja's tongue was itching to ask when Excel turned the car towards the Aerospace residence. But when he glanced at Excel, he undoes his intentions. In fact, both of Naja's eyes ran to and fro, finding Excel combing her hair over and over again. “Is he having any problems?”

It just went down, leaving Excel still parking his car where it should be. He climbed a ladder that was not too high across the terrace. “I thought after the incident this morning, his attitude would change ...,” the tail of Naja's eyes moved to glance at Excel who was walking towards the terrace, his breathing was blown so hard. “What do you expect, Na? Consciously, duh Gusti .. titipin brain just one thought strange.” Patting gently on the side of his head. He felt ashamed himself to remember the ridiculous incident this morning.

“Gosh ...,” Naja's head looked up, “.... mostly watch the drama so this is my brain, .. haaaissh ...,” shook his head strongly, he said, hoping that whatever he thought about the kiss scene this morning would fall out soon. He does not want to keep going like a sprint—ngos-ngosan— depleted and like a person who has a heart attack. Suddenly pain in the chest but not infrequently also at the same time, his cheeks were hot. Even his lips were already made of rubber, it was easy to stretch.

Naja's lips curled sharply, his fur deepening when he could do nothing. Want it to feel Naja roared, felt aggrieved but .. he soon realized that it was also his fault. Involving this man seems like dropping into a ravine. Oh my God ....

“I still have business with Papa .. As long as you wait for me, you can play with Ranu and Jen. Do not like to lash out so a girl, just because of problems like this ..” Excel speech makes Naja retreat suddenly, his body to shake so surprised.

“I ... what?” naja's forehead was furrowed deep. Her eyes were sharp looking at her husband who was facing the door leaf that stretched shut in front of him. “Ngambek?” the repetition gets sharper.

Excel jerked his legs parallel, his head turned and looked at Naja, fierce. “It will take a long time if we go home first, my business is more important and urgent. You can relax here, I will ask Mbak Sita to buy your needs, clothes there are still some here.”

Excel's hand pressed the door handle, but the words coming out of his chatty lips made him freeze again. “Actually I was confused with you, Cel .. did I say I didn't like it when you brought me here? Do I mind if I can't relax here? You ...,” Naja's hand shuffled and swayed before he folded it again. Grasping grim. “... don't like weird about people. You know, I don't like you any more .. when at first I wish I could ... can .. ahh, that's it .. kesel same you!”

Naja directed his hand to push the door violently, jerking Excel's hand that had been hanging there since. If not at his in-laws' house, Naja would have gone on a rampage.

“But he seemed annoyed since earlier ..what's the problem? Was my guess wrong?” Excel. He thought that after first kissing her, Naja would blush and cling to her. Like Micah .. doesn't every woman want all that back? Ah ... Excel head throbbing pain, women are indeed confusing, this is wrong.

**

Dinner was empty, with no two men still in the workspace. Even Kira didn't dare to just knock on the door. Just finishing dinner quickly, he also felt uncomfortable without Excel present. Even after the incident at the door, she had no intention of finding out the whereabouts of her husband. He still cursing and cursing lirih—pastinya— guy who he thinks sucks.

“Did he forget, he made me like this? Still don't want to be gentle with me!” rutuknya. He moved his fingers as if he was crushing something fragile and making a sound of shaking. “Moreover after this morning ... Yes Lord ... city loss if gini, mah!” Naja screamed without a sound. His feet lunged at the mattress that only replied to him with a reflection. Throwing his body carelessly Naja observed the ceiling, a long time ago. Blinking, his mind infiltrated deep and deep. Was he really not tempted to taste those lips again?

“No... no.” Naja raised his body back to sit up, his hands brutally rubbing his lips, dispelling the sense of being so curious he wanted to repeat. “Aaahhh ... Excel brash,” Naja bowed with a pillow covering part of his head, he clutched his ears strong.

**

Poking her two wet hands at the waist, Naja stepped back into the room. His heart jumped, when he found the room was dim and the bed was filled with a body that was closing his eyes. Naja's forehead furrowed as he continued to step to that side of the body.

“I don't feel like long, in the kitchen?” naja's index finger scratched her itchy cheek. He looked at the man. One by one, the image of her husband's face. Thick eyebrows are not so neat, thin lips that are red enough for a man's size, smooth white skin that he believes decreases from his biological father who has the same skin, his nose is sharp even flat, and even flat, and yeah .. The dear of it all is this guy never smiles.

Naja's itchy hand stretched out over the man's cheek, stroking him with the back of his hand. Slowly empties into Excel lips. Rubbing her repeatedly and gently, Naja bent involuntarily.

“Just Dragon ...,” Naja bought when she realized she was too eager to feel her husband. His mind again slammed the sword into an increasingly crazed instinct. “This is not true .. I think I am sick.” He pulled his hand away. But it's not that easy to just go.

Because the polar bear who was trying to sleep was so surprised by the touch of Naja. He could ignore the noise of his chatty lips, but he could not ignore the first touch he got. Micah? The girl before, Excel thought the girl was nice and innocent, she looked embarrassed the first time Excel peeked her forehead, but apparently, the fox that wiggled her tail did not mean the fox did not stick its fangs.

Yes ... Naja's touch feels warm creeping, and gently slough like a grain of sand into his bloodstream, rubbing to make his blood hot. Excel's hand caught Naja's wrist and grabbed her close, collapsing so dramatically over her body.

Naja who is patterning, keeps one side of his hand over Excel's chest, resting with the tip of his elbow. Keep his lips a thread away from the thin lips in front of him. But of course, Excel immediately pressed the back of Naja's neck so that a thread of distance consciously stepped aside, letting the two humans dive into each other. While Excel brushed aside his wits, letting his instincts reign. About how he feels after this, let tomorrow be decisive, for sure he wants to do that again and again. About how this girl went berserk at him later, he didn't even think about it. After all, this is his fault ‘kan has contaminated the man with his lips? How dare her!

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