My husband loves my sister
Chapters. 52

To be honest, the taste of Bang David's lips is still on my lips. Damn, my body trembled considering the incident that was just a few minutes ago passed.

The man's words were still ringing in his head. Getting my head hurt.

Before entering Mas Adrian's room, I turned to the employee's toilet. Washing my face is my goal.

If I can rub as hard as this lip, of course I do. I don't want to just have her scent stuck to my lips. I'm not going to.

So I cleaned my face with soap. Scrubbing all my might, until it felt hot and painful on my face. After feeling satisfied, then I rinse it with clean water. I did that three times.

"Eh, Mr. Adrian's ex-wife is still very beautiful ... yes?"

"Yes, it's a shame they're divorced."

"But, seeing a few times Ms. Marisa came to the office. Maybe they'll get back together?"

"Ah, I wish so."

"They're a very compatible couple."

"One handsome, one beautiful."

"But .. if you remember the wife of Adrian sir who is now, not very suitable. Moreover, he's a former employee here, ex-boss David as well."

"It's a shame on Mr. Adrian."

I was still standing glued in front of the mirror, looking down deeply. It seemed like they no one had realized if there was someone standing here.

"Heh, can diem not your mouth on. Noisy to know. You guys are too busy dealing with the personal lives of superiors. Self-conscious woy!"

I turned my head, looking at the woman standing with her chest puffing forward, her chin raised, while her hands were ruffled.

He's Anya, an office friend who used to fight with me. In fact, he was the one who helped me escape this situation.

I really didn't expect.

"Likes us dong," ketus one of them.

"Bare you yes. The cave slap your mouth." Anya had raised one of her hands, ready for her to lay down to hit them.

Fortunately, it did not happen, because they had to disperse one by one and left this toilet.

I stroked the chest.

In fact, I was this stupid. Didn't realize that actually I wouldn't deserve to be with anyone including Mas Adrian.

I was too arrogant to admit that the man was entirely mine.

"Hey! Never mind, do not listen to the words that come out of the mouths of gossipers. After getting out of here, they will definitely talk about something else again. The gossipers are that. Always got prey to make into plots." Anya approached me, stroking my back.

I just smiled in response to his words.

Then say thank you for helping me.

"Yes, it's a normal time. You usually like to fight, why so melow like this, anyway?"

"Of course." I laughed with a trembling voice. I immediately wiped my tears with the back of my hand. And then we laughed together.

"Yes, there's going to Mr. Adrian's room, right? If any woman approaches your husband, you should brush immediately. Ciaahhh. It's Hajar!" Anya exclaimed with her hands of martial arts.

I laughed when I saw his behavior.

In my heart I am grateful to be given a friend who cares for me.

"First, yeah." I waved to him.

"Eh, Ann. You must remember, Mr. Adrian your husband is now."

I nodded the mantab. Yes, Adrian is my husband. I had enough failures in my household. Don't want to repeat it again.

In the past, maybe I'd give up when I found out if my husband loved my sister. However, now I will head off anyone who tries to get close to the man. Adrian my husband. Only mine.

I immediately walked towards Mas Adrian's room.

The secretary desk is empty. Maybe he's resting.

I put the lunch I brought on the table.

Then sit next to Adrian. Looked at his tired face.

Can't bear to see him in that position, I pulled his head slowly. Take him to my lap, so that the man can sleep better.

An amused sensation crept in my body, as - he my man slipped his face into my stomach.

For a while I let her sleep well, I kept looking at her. With a hand that shakes his head.

I don't know how many minutes, Mas Adrian blinked his eyes.

Then the man had changed positions, bent his knees. His hand caressed my cheek.

"Well, I slept well. There you are here." He smiled faintly, pulled my hand and placed it on his chest.

For a moment, we just looked at each other. Infiltrate into each other's minds.

My heart rippled, like a butterfly tickling my stomach when I saw its deep gaze.

The atmosphere of this shahdu, must be paused when the noise of worms in my stomach rang. Ah, I'm hungry.

Adrian is rising. Then kiss my old forehead.

"My wife is starving." He immediately pulled the bushel that I had brought earlier.

Shifted it right in front of him. Without waiting for me, Mas Adrian opened it.

Prepare our lunch menu.

"Scented. Always stir up your taste buds, dear." Adrian stood up. "In the meantime, I'm preparing a hand wash for you, yeah."

We ate in silence, sometimes the man bribed me. Then replace me who'll bribe him.

I don't know why, suddenly my stomach churns. Ah, I can't hold it anymore. I immediately ran to the bathroom in this large room, not to miss Mas Adrian following behind.

I spit out all the food that had gone into my stomach. All of them, without the slightest rest. Diabolically.

"Yahh, out, deh," complained Mas Adrian while his hand was still kneeling at my neck.

My body went limp for a moment, probably because I had lunch late. I got in the wind like this.

Adrian pulled me to the sofa. The unpleasant smell was ruining my smell. Instantly, I closed my nose.

"Mas, it doesn't smell good."

"Lho, really? Kan, you brought this darling. Cook yourself, too, right at home." Adrian asked confusedly. However, he did not mind reassembling the bushels.

Ah, what a pity for my husband. The food is not over yet.

"Eat alone, yes. I have no lust." I lay on the couch.

"Attent." Mas Adrian stood up, then came back carrying something smeared yes on my back.

"You're cold like this." Adrian put my head on his lap. "Wait a moment, yeah ...."

Adrian grabbed his phone at the table, then called someone.

"Cancel all my appointments today. Without exception. If there is anything important, just contact Boss David. I can't be bothered."

Then the connection was cut off.

"Maas ...." My voice is so soft. I don't have the energy to just talk.

"Sstt. Rest, you are more important than anything. Or want to eat something?"

I'm so moved to hear that. Didn't expect that Mas Adrian was prioritizing myself over his work.

I shook my head weakly, then drowned my head in his arms. Inhaling the smell that makes me opiate.

My stomach feels comfortable just by inhaling the fragrance of his body.

I'm asleep.