My Scintillating
S2 131 ~ Burying dream

"Good day, Mom." All the employees seemed to greet Mou alternately. I don't know why he was even uncomfortable when everyone was being this exaggerated.

"Siang," Mou replied smiling as she moved her legs.

"Mom doesn't have to answer if you feel uncomfortable." Jasmine spoke while pressing the special elevator button.

"You're saying follow me like that." Mou glared at Jasmine who was actually acting formally to him. I had to pick him up in the lobby. What the fuck.

"Mother is now my boss's wife, so it's worth it." Bow politely as Mou continued to grumble.

"Jasmine!"

Grinning a horse when Mou looks adorable when he is angry. "Yes-iya Mou, but if in front of Mr. Gemilang yes only."

"Why indeed?" Approaching Jasmine to find out.

Sighs lazily and stares at Mou with a pity. "You forgot your husband was fiercely begging for mercy. His mouth is like boncabe level 18+."

Mou gawked at Jasmine's words. "Hussstin..." Slowly hitting Jasmine's arm then pointing at the CCTV. "She sometimes looks at it."

Jasmine patted her eel for not realizing that. "Hopefully don't listen" he said with the heart of the marathon.

Afterwards Mou shuddered in horror at how sinister a Gemilang was when he was angry. Banging himself and undo his intention to ask Gemilang opinion about the offer to play the film.

Resplendent smiled widely as he saw a beautiful figure entering the room with a loud stacking in his hand.

"Time to rest, brother." Mou headed to the sofa and prepared lunch for her husband.

"A little more," he said again moving his fingers on the keyboard.

Mou approached her husband putting his hand on Gemilang's neck. His eyes were fixed on the monitor in front of the man.

"Just a moment." Smiling sweetly as the soothing fragrance of Mou gushed into his sense of smell.

Kissing cheeks that are filled with fine fur. "You are handsome if you are busy working gini," said Mou blushed himself when saying it.

"From the first time no," said Gemilang who could not wait to embrace his wife's body.

"But you didn't dare hug gini." Increasingly tightening the hug on the neck Gemilang.

"Cock now dare?"

"So you belong to me completely Mr. Gemilang Galaxio Kusuma."

Mou was surprised when Gemilang turned her chair and pulled Mou in her lap.

"Dragon!" grumbled Mou felt inappropriate in a position like this while in the office.

"Why? you are also all mine, Madame Kusuma." Circling her hands on Mou's flat stomach, her head was already leaning on the most comfortable spot of hers.

Rubbing her hair gently. "Abang.." said Mou doubtfully.

"What?"

"Not be."

"Well, how the hell." Smuggling his wife's delicate hand.

"Emmm... Mou doesn't like everyone to treat Mou too much like that. You don't need them to respect Mou to the extent," Mou grumbled.

"You're my wife, the wife who owns the company so it's natural that they look up to you."

"Face-seeking?" Mou stared in disbelief at Gemilang who even thought like that.

"Tell me cuekin."

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With clutched hands and lips that throw smiles at each other. Mou and Gemilang enter the house with a flowering feeling full of love.

Mou decided to wait for Gemilang to finish work so that she could go home together.

In the living room there was a lot of people sitting there.

"Papa." Mou's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged male figure that she missed so much.

Escape from Gemilang and run small towards the papa. "Mou kangen," said Mou hugging Toro's strapping body.

"Papa moreover." replied Toro as Glorious kissed his hand.

"Well, the aura of the newlyweds really shines yes" said Jen who was holding Darren.

"Sir Jen," said Mou.

"Come, Mr. Toro, he says he wants to play golf." The eagle that had just come made them all turn their heads.

"Come on, Eagle." Toro's eyes looked back at Mou. "Well talk again, baby."

"Papii that get along well is the same," said Gemilang chuckled as the Eagle grabbed Toro's shoulder.

"Eat it quickly love us Gem's grandchildren, so it can be played with," said Toro turned a glance.

The eagle closed his eyes when he heard that. "Pak Toro." he said softly but full of emphasis.

"Why Mr Eagle?"

The eagle looked around, fortunately his wife was not around. Later there is even he who is blamed for talking about grandchildren again. "It's okay Mr. Toro, it's safe." Thumbs up and takes Toro away.

"Where's your honeymoon?" jen asked as the two humans sat in a position attached to each other.

"Everything is safely under control at the suggestion of Jen's sister. Thanks for teaching Mou," said Gemilang with his leisure and got a pinch from his wife.

"Aw! sick dear." Staring anxiously at Mou who was so hobby pinched her.

"Still be shy, just be shy" said Jen giggled at seeing them. "But not crying, right?" ask her again with ignorant, mumpung her husband does not exist. Roman would get angry when he talked about it in front of him. Maybe still not willing to let go of his little sister.

"It's still crying now." Replying to Jen's ignorant smile.

Mou hid her already flushed face within the chest of the Scintillating field.

"Hahahah." Scintillating laughter broke upon seeing the bashful manner of the cat Mou.

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Stare blankly outside the window of the room that displays the dark sky of Jakarta tonight. His mind was still staring away about the offer to play the film earlier. In the depths of his heart, Mou was eager to learn something new.

But on the other hand, he also understands Gemilang will not allow himself. Work alone must be limited in time, let alone filming.

"Darling.." call Gemilang who does not make Mou turn her head.

Get close and kiss Mou's lips at a glance. "What the hell do I think I'm calling not to hear?"

"A-branch is done?"

"What's the matter, baby?" Gently rubbed Mou's hair. "Thinking Ibel? I told you tomorrow. I was so sleepy yesterday for a while."

Mou shakes fast. "Jet to sleep, let Mou incandescent."

The brow frowned because of that. "Tumbens?"

Tell Gemilang to lie down immediately and bring her husband's big legs on his lap. "Quick sleep," he said while kneading the muscular legs.

Smiling little girl enjoying it. Although the actual small hand massage Mou did not feel at all but he still appreciates the efforts of his wife.

"Yesterday won't it be, will it be now?" tanya Gemilang and Mou already know the direction of her husband's conversation.

"Abang is tired again. Tomorrow morning if you're not really interested." Mou did not refuse to just give advice.

"All right." Closing his eyes as calm and peaceful wrapped around his entire heart.

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Still wrapped in a thick blanket with a naked body. Mou stared at her phone screen as her husband went back to sleep after having sex.

[Here comes the importance of Role Totality in the Film Industry]

[How to explore acting for beginners]

The sound of the phone made Gemilang open his eyes slowly. Hugging his wife again with his eyes closed when glancing outside the window was still early in the morning.

"Watch what the hell?" tanya Gemilang with her hoarse voice.

Immediately lock his phone and put it on the table. "No, I just can't sleep anymore."

"It's so dear to you." Pecking the naked back of his wife who was so fragrant and seductive.

"Mou too." Grasping that big hand gently.

Looks like Mou should bury Mou's dream deeply. Because Mou's life already belongs entirely to Brother.

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