My Wife, My Boss
A Message

Unable to think and guess who sent the money a hundred million to his account number, Nabila chose to put his phone back. He actually believed in someone who did it, but he still doubted.

Nabila changed her position lying face to face Tama who was still playing the phone, sticking her face on her husband's chest. Acting spoiled, Tama smiled at his wife's current behavior, it seems Nabila really can not be separated from him anymore.

"What are you doing anyway?" Tanya Nabila, her voice sounded faint.

"Nothing, just read a group chat." Tama answered honestly, that's what he did.

"A lot of girls in that group? so comfortable." Speaking with one leg he raised it to circle at Tama's feet.

"Yes a lot, beautiful again. The alumni group of my generation, dear," Tama made it clear, Nabila's face turned immediately frown, although Tama could not see it, but he understood Nabila did not like it, from his tone.

"Oh yeah, it's not wrong anymore.the girls must have been the ones who used to get in and out of your car, right?" questions continued from Nabila, after which he turned his back to Tama who was still busy with his cellphone.

"Yes, do you remember?" Tama deliberately makes Nabila hotter and more emotional, he wanted to test how much jealousy.

"Basic playboy. If it used to be, it's the same now. Not going to change also you even though I'm married." hearing the rant, Tama hugged Nabila from behind showing her phone screen to his wife to know what they were discussing. When reading one by one, strange sentences are embarrassing.

Tama, how? Baba Nabilanya hot, right?

Gaes, tonight Tama will be a virgin jebolin.

It was not nongol, definitely more fun to climb.

Yes it's a long wait of almost ten years, paid off tonight.

Pake pellet is Tama our senior to want him?

Various chats in groups of different numbers. Nabila did not think, it turned out that it was a language in his class group, it was embarrassing. Himself is the material of speech. "It's not important that your friends talk about it, I'm embarrassed. They must be thinking about us."

"That's a pity, the name of their brain is all bawdy, maklumin aja ya." Tama laughed after saying that.

"Different dong dear, perverted I already have a place for the misturin, well if they do not exist."

Nabila chose to close his eyes, no longer want to discuss the embarrassing thing. Seeing that Nabila was getting upset, Tama put down her phone and chose to hug Nabila even tighter. Kissing his wife's very fragrant hair, Nabila's body scent is now an opium for her.

"I'm going to sleep, baby. Don't be that, ticklish." Nabila immediately brushed off Tama's hands that began to creep into her clothes and rubbed her flat stomach.

"I like to make you ticklish,"

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That morning, Nabila woke up again he was shocked because there was something coiling in his stomach. Maybe because I'm not used to it. For two days now, he woke up always in the same position, in the arms of a man he loved so much. Looking to the side, his eyes were instantly fixed on his flashing phone the notification sign. Nabila opened a message from a number he did not know.

Hi, Papa's proud pretty boy. Happy happy yes, Papa happy you finally found the right person to accompany you, hopefully the man who became your husband now can really make you happy, unlike Papa. Papa also did not expect it turns out you grew up to be a great woman. Papa regrets not being able to be part of your happy moments. But you should know, if Papa always find out your news in his own way. Surely Papa really wants to be present on your happy day, but Papa menggaukan intention that not to ruin your happy day. Papa knows you hate Papa, please forgive all your mistakes. Again, happy, dear Nabyak. It's just a gift you can give, please accept.

Without realizing it, while reading the message, her tears flowed. It turned out that his guess was right, his father sent the money. When crying as much as you want, either be happy, sad or upset. For more than ten years, his father, without news, has finally contacted him again.

Tama realized his wife was crying and immediately woke up and took Nabila into his arms, "Honey, what's wrong with you?" Nabila gave her phone, so that Tama also knew what caused her to cry like that.

"I'm actually guessing that's your Papa, too, baby. I just don't want to talk about it, afraid it makes you sad" Tama said after reading the message.

"What do you think I should do?"

"You reply, he will be glad to get a reply from you," Tama rubbed Nabila's cheek, wiping her tears.

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Who was the one who yesterday guessed it from his Papa Nabila... Well you guys are right 😊