MY LOVELY BOSS
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“Mulu-treated jeli, I don't!” Gerrutu Ridwan as his wife helps Raizel get ready this morning.

“Mas Ridwan can be ready by himself. I take care of Jeli first wants to go to school, afraid late.” Zoya answered without distracting her from Raizel's hair. He was so happy to take care of the easily manageable Raizel. The little girl snorted as she pulled her hair.

“Wah Jeli pigtails now good sister.” Raizel held her hair in two. “Kalo equals Om Ririd usually grin one.” Further.

“Sister! Brother! Aunt, Jeli! call him Aunt.” Sela Ridwan's. “Udah there down, to the room mama Jeli there.” Banish Ridwan.

“Let's Om, just go down.”

“Down first aja. Om same Aunt Zoya is still a long time, later Jeli is late to school.” Ridwan. Anyway, this niece of hers has to leave immediately. The boy's been controlling his wife all night. She couldn't hug Zoya in the least.

As if understanding her husband began to act like a child who did not want to lose, Zoya persuaded Raizel to leave first. Unsuccessful, Zoya finally comes out to take the little girl to the dining room.

"Cock Just the two, Ridwan where dear?” ask Mami Jesi.

“Still in the room, Mi. I nganterin Jeli was here.” Answer Zoya. “I call Mas Ridwan first, Mi.” he continued then passed away after getting a nod from his in-laws. Mami Jesi was very happy because in the first morning she had a daughter-in-law together to prepare breakfast. In contrast to her who used to wake up late on the first day at her in-laws' house.

Arriving at the room, Zoya thought Ridwan was ready with his work clothes because just now when she came out her husband just put a tie and put on a suit. But it turned out wrong, the man was lying relaxed in bed.

Zoya approaches Ridwan. “Kok even sleep again anyway, Mas? others are looking forward to breakfast loh.”

Ridwan did not answer. He just glanced at her and pulled her into bed. He tightly wrapped his wife's body.

“My clothes can be tangled if you like gini, Mas.” Zoya protests.

“Let's just! If not just take off his clothes let it not tangle.”

“Mas! don't be weird! Get up, we're going to the office. I didn't go in yesterday, but today is late. I could be called Mba Rika later.” Zoya takes pains to get away.

“Ngak. The company has me. I just want us to sleep so we don't go anywhere. Overall I was the first night there was a function, it's so you more Ngurus Jeli than I.”

“Mas Ridwan don't kayak a child. Same time with yourself just jealous.” Zoya. “Kalo Mas Ridwan wants to sleep yes already please, but I want to work.” Ketus Zoya then went to tidy up her clothes and left the room.

“KinderZoy wait! I am working! Work nih!” Ridwan went after his wife.

Arriving at the dining room only stayed Mami Jesi who was cleaning the remaining dishes of breakfast. “Mami guess you guys go to bed. Move the schedule that semalem changed to morning, because semalem will have Jeli ngungsi.” Ledek.

“No need to suck, Mi. Tell me Mami mengen, was the first night I failed? On the insensitive, there is a leak ngungsi dibiarin.” Ridwan Cibir.

“Mas!” Zoya nudges her husband's leg.

“What! You are also not very sensitive. Tell them not to go to work even want to work. Work, work, work just keep.” Keto.

“Kan is now working time, Mas.” Zoya blinked confused, what's wrong try? Has the husband sprayed this half? Though according to him he has run the tips of his favorite wife such as getting up early, helping cook, loving his nephew as well. Less what else? What about the bed? It wasn't his fault. Last night there was Raizel where maybe he was doing his job. After all, honestly he was not ready, everything was too sudden.

“Still in the morning do not need to mengedumel that, Ririd. Yesterday did you guys say all day is still less? It's natural to rest first. Not insensitive, but want to know you guys have been playing during the day so the mall is not a problem there Jeli ngungsi, it is good so Zoya is not soybean.” Mami Jesi.

Ridwan let out a long sigh. Have you been playing all day? Don't know if they're just sleeping without doing anything.

“That's right, the sprain isn't sensitive. I'm leaving first.” Pamit Ridwan's. Then Zoya who brought provisions and left after greeting her in-laws.

On the way Zoya is busy with her cell phone. He was busy answering dozens of incoming messages from his co-workers. There are Sisil and Romi who send messages related to work and Gilang who is worried he is sick because he did not enter work without information and followed by a contract after work taka da nobody.

“Mas Ridwan, thanks for nganterin.” Zoya hurriedly removed her seatbelt and rushed down if Ridwan did not pull her hand.

“Ngak salim used to be the same husband hm?”

Zoya smiled, she was not used to her new status. “Lupa, Mas.” he replied as he greeted Ridwan and kissed the back of the man's hand.

Zoya is shocked when Ridwan kisses her forehead. He could only stare in silence whenever treated like this. His whole body was frozen in acceptance.

“Kalo lo kayak gini continue we can fail work. What is the prince back? Or find a nearby hotel just hm?” ledek Ridwan's.

“Apaan anyway, Mas! work lah.” Zoya replied while blushing. He went down first leaving Ridwan. But the man caught up with him and even lined himself up in front of the room.

Their arrival certainly attracted a lot of attention. Even when Zoya is new to self-occupation, her friends have immediately gathered to question her with super kepo. Zoya just smiled and responded to them, he also apologized because yesterday did not enter work without information.

Unlike Zoya and her team who are busy here and there with work, Ridwan was precisely scared because his wife left with Gilang. Even they can't have lunch together, as Zoya and her team go to market research and eat out. Worse than that, after Zoya's work directly returned to the contract delivered by Gilang. Knowing that, Ridwan who was originally waiting at the company so that he could go home together immediately went to Zoya's contract.

“Fear of ngerepotin Mas Ridwan.” Answer Zoya.

“There is no term ngerepotin if you make your own wife.” Ridwan replied while pinching Zoya's gnarled cheek, he deliberately said it out loud so that in Gilang's notice.

While Gilang just bowed lethargic, realizing he really had lost. The older brother had told himself that the reason Zoya did not enter yesterday was because of marriage but he could not believe it. Until finally asked directly to Zoya on the way home earlier.

“I'm coming home, Zoy. Mr. Ridwan I'm sorry.” Silang.

“Iya. Thank you for bringing my wife. Next time no need.” Answer Ridwan.

Gilang did not chimed in Ridwan's words, he just stepped straight outside the gate. Even when crossing Ismi and Bang Ahmad tea alone he did not answer the greeting of the big-bellied woman.

“Why did Bang's chick get bird flu? Lunglai.” Ismi Tea Vapor.

“Where do I know. Cepetan just entered Maghrib.” Answer Bang Ahmad.

Before entering the contract they greeted Zoya and Ridwan who were still sitting on the terrace. “Abis from where you two yesterday no one came home? Lights on not signed.” Ask Bang Ahmad.

Teh Ismi attracts her husband to come in soon, “alah Bang, do not need to kepo. Cepetan come in, I want sweet tea. Mules again on stomach.” Ismi Tea Complaints.

“Iya-iya, bentar.” Answer Bang Ahmad. “Bini I already want the flow of like from earlier mules-mules mulu. ntar if you want brojol anterin to the hospital well. Kan first I promised to use a good car with a lo.” employer Continue with Ridwan.

“Ready, Bang.” Answer Ridwan. They then entered into a contract. The two again shared the tasks they used to do after finishing praying isya. It's just that there is something different this time, if usually Ridwan just standing next to Zoya while observing the way the girl cooks, now he is even spoiled behind Zoya's back.

“Mas don't believe it, so don't focus me. Could be our dinner so gosong.” Zoya stammered, vowing for anything to be treated like this made her nervous.

Ridwan did not pierce, he turned the stove knob, turned it off.

“Kok even killed anyway, Mas!” zoya protests. Both of his hands were held by Ridwan so that he could not wiggle.

“Mas, I have to keep the cooked selesein brought home. Mami is waiting for you.”

“Tonight sleep here. Males go home, ntar aja Jeli ngungsi again.” Answer Ridwan. Like yesterday without a warning he carried Zoya's body and laid it on the bed.

“Together pen, kayak gini.” He said while hugging tightly. Her lips repeatedly kissed the top of Zoya's head.

“I I yes, but I am not sure I finished cooking du ..du lu.” He stutters every time Ridwan touches him. His body was electrocuted.

“Neventless. Eating is enough for me.” Ridwan kissed Zoya's lips. The girl nodded in surprise. His shocked face makes Ridwan increasingly anxious to feel the tiny lips that are always suddenly mute every time he is kissed.

“Like hm?” Zoya did not answer. He can only follow his instincts and receive each kiss that feels more and more deep. Not to mention Ridwan's hands that began to be unconditioned, fingered the back to his twin hills, presenting waves that made him feel floating.

“Mm Ma.. M As.” Zoya doesn't even realize I'm starting to ra kau indistinct.

Ridwan gave a pause, pitying the face of his wife who gasped when he had not been anything. Warming up is only half way. As she was staring at the shy face of Zoya's adorable suddenly their rented door in the building.

“Ridwan anterine! Here I want to go!”

“Pattern woy!”

Trying to act foolish, Ridwan again fondles Zoya's face but the girl instead keeps her face away. In a panic he woke up and buttoned his open nightshirt. “Mas, Teh Ismi want lahiran.” His words while regulating breath gasping.

“Biarin. There's this husband.” Ridwan again scoops Zoya's lips.

“Mas!”

“Huh! Yes-yes we are anterin.” replied Ridwan with annoyance. “At home disturbed Jeli, here disturbed neighbors!" gerutu while looking for car keys.

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Many patient Mas, neighbors like it so wkwkwkwkwk

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