My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant

My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Don't You Dare To Dream


Two days passed, but Naja had not yet been able to meet Tristan. Upset, even Lisa hasn't given him any news. Naja cursed in her heart as she was making herbal tea for her husband. Sometimes he murmured indistinctly, moments later he exhaled loudly. The road felt deadlocked, Tristan completely avoided it apparently.


The scent of ginger and lemon poked Naja's nose, as he delivered tea and snacks to the living room where Excel was sitting with a laptop on his thigh. The man looked charming as his serious expression with glasses framed his two beautiful eyes. The clock did show at nine o'clock at night, but there was no sign of the two men wanting to rest his body immediately. Since their relationship .. ahem ... is closer, Excel is more often within Naja's reach.


It's so confusing how love works ....


Naja was dizzy looking for a way for Tristan to meet him, but in front of Excel he behaved as if he knew nothing and nothing happened. Because since the incident in front of Tristan's office, Excel did not say anything, so Naja also did not want to take the risk when discussing the problem. Maybe Excel will ban it or even lock it at home. Naja momentarily cultivated her expression, before arriving in front of her husband. Act ordinary and seem indifferent.


“What is this?” Excel scans Naja suspiciously as Naja puts a tray full of tea and snacks on the table. This is out of his habit, Excel thought.


Naja narrowed her eyes, looking at her husband with a face made as dramatic as possible. “You know what is i-ni-si-a-tif ..?”


Excel snorted his breath in response, he grabbed the handle of the cup and sipped it slowly.


Naja sizzling cynically, “Enak ‘kan my homemade tea?”


“Commonly ... from the first time the tea tastes yes-soon course ...,” Excel back to grease his back on the back of the sofa and pay attention to his laptop after several times sipping tea made by his wife.


“Ish ... You are a bitch, yes ..!” Naja got up while jerking her legs, but her steps came to a halt as Excel grabbed Naja's hand and hinted her to sit back. Yes, the tea is ordinary, but what is different is when there are women who accompany it.


“Talk ..!” he told his wife who had been sitting with her lips pursed. Excel's lips were attracted at a glance, not knowing what the man was thinking when he saw Naja's expression.


“Speaking what?” She looked astonished, and there was nothing she wanted to say to her husband.


Excel took his breath out heavily, he shifted the tray and put his laptop there. Then he hinted for Naja to come closer into his arms.


Although Naja's astonishment followed, and dropped her body on her husband's shoulder.


“Usually, when someone behaves out of habit and sweet like this .. surely he wants something ...” Excel rubbed his cheeks gently.


“What do you want from me?”


Once again, Naja frowned. “I don't want anything ... just want to make you tea and snacks. I just want to be a good and understanding wife, that's all!”


“Really?” Excel stared suspiciously, “Or do you want me to think that you don't want to come to Tristan anymore?” Excel changes its position facing Naja. “And when I let my guard down, you want to come to him secretly? Like yesterday?” excel's chin moves forward, asserting that he is not easily fooled, even in this way. Micah has taught him many things.


Naja's body moved away as her heartbeat pounded violently. “How does he know?” his inner.


“Ti-no .. of course not.. I where may come there .. I have no business with him anyway,” Naja winks fast, no more, her bead eyes moved wildly avoiding the interrogating gaze of her husband.


“Then what was your business yesterday when you were there?”


“Ya Lord .. Why is he so horrible? Apparently she had a strong instinct and memory ..” Naja grimaced in horror until her lips were bitten tightly. Her gaze fell alternately between her husband and the floor.


Excel's eyebrows moved up, his gaze asking for answers, even his body was now leaning more and more towards Naja.


“Maybe you want to tease Tristan again?” a faintly jealous glint once floating in the man's eyes, he even had to hold his voice to sound flat. Because in his chest it had already shook off an overwhelming sense of annoyance.


“Again? What do you mean again? I used to tease Tristan so?” Naja's voice sounded annoyed, he did not accept if he was said that way by Excel.


“Termukinya Tristan immediately familiar with you, even though Tristan is not a person who easily get along especially with new people ...,” Excel explains his suspicions. He still clearly remembered Tristan marking his wife right in front of his nose. Ah ... which is true ....


She looked at her husband's annoyance. “I don't know how Tristan got along with me, and I didn't do anything to tease him. I was just telling the truth when he asked me why I could work in two places with different jobs .. That's it!”


Naja's breath up and down so angry, I don't know, he was upset suspected and said to be a teaser. She threw away her face, because she could not stand the attitude of her husband who seemed to not believe her words.


"As much as you believe it or not .. I tell you the truth, after all for what I tease him, I better just tease you .. I think you will come to be conquered more," concluded Naja. He got up while stomping his feet, his gaze had not broken down to hit Excel who gawked at the words of his wife.


"Take your tea and snack, otherwise you spend .. don't expect me to make it another time!" kecam Naja is hunting. He turned off the television violently, then walked quickly up the stairs. He occasionally glanced at Excel, who was apparently still stalking him with a look of disbelief.


"What is true ...? When I teased Tristan?" Closing the door of his room, he walked towards the door leading to the balcony. Welcomed by the cold wind and flying the strands of hair, Naja hugged her body, walking to the edge of the balcony. Observe the stars and moon shining dim, shady, and soothing. If the sun stings, the moon is soothing, two things are opposite but complementary.


Excel closed the door to his room slowly. He placed his laptop carefully so as not to cause sound. Realizing his mistake, Excel apologizes, but when he sees Naja looking up at the sky on the balcony, which may be across from Ai watching his wife, Excel is tense again. He hated his suspicious mind, even his eyes were tight watching the entire side of the balcony across which was glowing dimly.


"Darling ... The night air is not good for your health!" Excel raised his voice. Whether there is Ai or not, he does not want Naja to linger there. Soon Excel grabs his wife's body and takes her back inside.


"You're a fuck? I'm still pissed at you, yeah .. so don't be a pity. ... did you forget your accusation to me?" Naja thrashed until he managed to get down when he arrived at the side of the bed. He still looked at Excel with hostility.


After venting his frustration, Naja went up to the bed and drowned her body there. Take a position on the far side of this spacious bed.


Excel exhales, he immediately returns to the glass door connecting the room and the balcony, making sure once again that Ai is not there before he closes the curtain hanging there. He did not want to make Ai suffer more because Naja had owned it, moreover he could not do anything to help the man. Restore Naja? Of course not, Excel's lips were drawn faintly, he could not let go of the woman who had ensnared him. Not for Ai, nor any other man out there.


Excel turned his body towards the bed, the man's smile expanding even wider. "I'm crazy to give you back to Ai .. Is that right?" Excel snorted his breath roughly, prodding the tongue on the inner cheek. Don't dream ....


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