My husband loves my sister
Chapters. 47

Mom, what's the reason you married me?

Have you ever regretted our marriage?

Mas, between me and your former ex, who gets the biggest portion of love from you?

Mas ....

Mas ....

Mas ..., may I leave my heart once more?

Mom, can I love you?

Ah, it feels like all those questions are dancing in the head. Watching him from here made me satisfied to look at that face. He looks good.

People say that men look twice as handsome at work.

He's, for example. Sitting in an oversize chair facing the pile of paper, both hands were busy opening the sheets there, with eyes focused on reading.

"Maas ...." I call him lirih.

The man looked up, leaving behind his work for a moment. "Hmm?"

"Hmmm, if I sit here. Kayak foreman, while Mas Adrian as my worker." Then I giggled amusedly. Just for a moment, then I cleared my throat slowly and continued my words.

Adrian was still watching me, he seemed to be thinking. Seen from the folds of wrinkles on his forehead.

"What if I sit in that chair?" I pointed to the chair that was right in front of his desk.

"Oh, no problem. Here." Mas Adrian smiled, his hand outstretched signaling for me to approach him.

My smile was broken, I couldn't hide my love.

I quickly got off the couch, walked over to her.

"There's still a lot of work?" My head looked up, to give my eyes access to peek.

"You bored?" Adrian folded both his hands on the table. His head looked up at me who was still standing, he looked into my eyes.

"No, really. I'm interrupting work, right?" I asked back.

A faint smile flung from his lips. Sweet, like sugar. Duh, I think I want to taste it.

Geez! My mind went everywhere.

"Here!" Adrian grabbed my arm, then led me to sit in his front seat. I said without protest. "Sit here. Just a minute."

I nodded.

"Wait!" Adrian stood up, grabbing my head to get closer to him.

Ah, it's really sweet.

I was still dumbstruck on the spot, getting a brief peck from her lips.

Mas Adrian's smile widened, after which he returned struggling with his work.

"Sweet," he said briefly.

"Huh?"

Aiisshh, he teased me. Stupid jerk. I hit my own head, driving away the strange thoughts that were dancing there.

It could be that this head thinks strangely, in the middle of the work of Mas Adrian who is piling up.

I sat on the chair with my hands resting on the table, watching him back.

Over time, the saturation is back present. I started to fidget, turning the chair to the right and to the left. Then circling around, shaking the feet on the floor made a noise.

Adrian doesn't seem to be affected by my noise, he stays focused on his files.

fixings. I'm bored.

"Maas ...." I bit my lips, hesitating to say it.

"Hmm." Adrian just muttered, this time his gaze remained focused on the file.

I don't care how he responds. I'm sure he must have listened.

"If I sit here, I may be working for you for a long time."

"Continue?"

Yes. Succeeds.

"As it were, I was your secretary who was waiting for the inspection report from the superiors."

I shut up again, giving a pause to see his reaction.

"OKAY. Continues to?"

"What if I sit next to you. I promise I won't do anything, just sit down. Wait for me to finish work."

"Sit down." Adrian nodded. Then both his eyes looked at me.

"Why not?" Mas Adrian's eyebrows raised, like asking for certainty.

"Yes, don't do anything. Just sit around."

"okay."

After getting approval from him, I immediately shifted my chair closer to Mas Adrian who was back struggling with his work. He doesn't seem to care what I do. Thankfully then.

I sat next to him, propping my head up with one hand on the table.

I heard a long breath of Adrian. Instantly, I gasped in shock when I found that my man had taken over my entire breath.

Without cue, such as being swept away at her gentle treatment. I immediately wrapped both my hands around her neck.

The sweet taste with the scent of mint filled my mouth. For a moment, I forgot where I stand right now. I felt like I was flying high into space.

Mas Adrian released his pagutan, when he felt the breathing decreases.

Our chests are both deflated, with a racing heartbeat. I could feel the pounding on the man's chest.

"I can't stand to say nothing to you, Ann," he whispered in my ear.

Then Mas Adrian repeated the sweetness again.

The sound of knocking at the door delayed our fun. Geez! How should I meet someone else, with such swollen lips.

Adrian rubbed my lips gently with his thumb.

"Sit down! And don't be noisy" he whispered with a gasp of breath.

"Lake in!" Then, Mas Adrian told the person who knocked on the door.

It turned out that her secretary was coming. I hurriedly lowered my head, as the woman watched me.

"What's wrong?" ask Adrian in a flat voice.

"Look, Sir. I want to ask for the file that was checked. It's been waiting for Mr. David" the woman replied. He was still standing by the door.

"Wait a minute." Later, Mas Adrian focused on the file.

Ah, it turns out he's really busy. I shouldn't have bothered him at work. Guilt is in my heart.

"Sorry," I whispered slowly.

"No problem, honey." Mas Adrian stroked my head, publishing a sweet smile on his lips. Then refocus on his work.

"This file. I checked it already. If there's any more problems, confirm yes ...." Adrian handed over the file.

After the woman came out, Mas Adrian held both of my shoulders. He leaned his head so he could look at my face maybe.

"Hey! Why?" tanyanya gently.

I'm shaking.

"Say, what's wrong? I can't read your mind. Your husband is not a shaman."

"Mas Adrian, uh. Really nice bum. I'm not married to a shaman."

"Well, that's dong. Manyun. Ugly shit."

"Mas, what made Mas Adrian marry me?"

We looked old. I waited for him with anxious expectation.

"Because of this." Adrian kissed my old forehead.

"What?"

"Think of yourself."

We turned to the door that was wide open. She conjures up Alina with her beauty.

"Sister, are you hungry yet?" without further ado, my sister walked into Mas Adrian's room, then approached us who were still sitting glued to attention.

I turned to Mas Adrian, asking for approval of Alina's question just now.

"Yet, anyway. Are you hungry?"

Alina sat on the sofa with one leg resting on her other leg, revealing her white thighs.

"I'm bored, waiting for Bang David not to finish with his work. She seemed to be ignoring me," explained Alina in a spoiled voice.

"Is the box finished yet?" I whispered to Adrian. The man still noticed me.

"Udah, anyway. You hungry?" His hand caressed my hair.

"I'm worried about Adrian. Not hungry yet?" askaku.

"Yaudah, come if you want to eat. It's noon, too, isn't it."

We stood together, leaving his desk close to Alina.

"We wait for David, yeah. Later lunch together," said Mas Adrian relaxed.