
The girl brought back the lunch box that she deliberately wanted to give to her husband, it is necessary to underline by him that in the office environment no one can be familiar.
"But he hasn't had lunch yet, surely laper, will come home spoiled, not fed his wife, huh!" girl grumbled, she went back to her room.
Take lunch with Rena and Sifa deliberately he refused for the young widower of one, unfortunately he had to eat alone, since yesterday Andra was busy.
Bruk!
"Aduuhhhh, go with dong's eyes!" duar, not anyone else, but the widower he was looking for.
Girl back down, her chest pounding, how could she not see there is Andra in front here, her nose can not sniff Andra's whereabouts apparently, she thought it was an expert.
Pretending not to see is the best thing, the Girl starts swinging steps, but quickly Andra grabs the Girl's wrist and pulls the woman back into her room, no matter who walked with Andra earlier, the girl only focused on her pounding heart.
"Eheheheheheheh," grinning, was cursing in front of his person directly. "Sir Andra's eating?" ask the girl while lifting the lunch box earlier.
Andra blurted the door open, sat the girl down on the desk, scanned the beautiful appearance of the woman she had married, two days not greeting the old girl, even she was busy with Lisa and all her strange desires, making her heart long.
The cup!
The girl pushed Andra's chest away, the man who restricted them from acting familiar in this office, but now that's breaking his own.
"Reject me?"
"Not so, it's in the office, Ndra. I was gonna drop off this lunch, you still busy?"
Andra was looking at the lunch box, must have been hard girl made it, guilt started to seep.
However, believe me if Andra does not have a heart for Lisa anymore, fully she gives to Girl now, only girls can believe it or not.
"Buap me!"
"I want to eat too, Ndra. You eat alone yes," replied the girl while opening the lunch box, complete there are many side dishes Andra likes. "Come, you eat, I'm going back to the room"
Andra shook her head, one finger stopped right in front of the lips of the girl she had kissed, her request was an order, she did not want to be denied.
Meanwhile, Lisa who had stood next to Gio and followed Andra's steps, grumbling repeatedly to Gio to immediately bring him to meet Andra, even though he was divorced, but seeing how Andra pulled Girl's hand pissed her off.
"Slowly eat!" naughty widower, spoiled, willful, loving punishment. Girl nagging in heart. "Drink this!"
Andra did not want the hands of the girl away from her glass, she covered the hands while feeling the cold water and the tapering of the fingers of the Girl.
What if Girl finds out besides Gio, Lisa's with her?
"Helen, I love you."
Heuh!
The girl was aghast, lucky that she could not be knocked down by that remark, she could say full of boasting.
"Eheheheheheh." replied The girl chuckled.
Love's? Where does that word come from?
"I love you."
The girl scratched her head, confused about what to answer, she did accept this matchmaking, married suddenly with Andra, accepted Andra as her husband and gave the right husband to Andra.
But, when asked about love, the fear of girls is much greater than that, his desire to find out the cause of Andra's separation with his ex-wife is still a shame in his head.
"Helen!"
"Yes, Ndra?!" he was screaming. "Yummm!!"
***
Rena sisiri haircut Girl back no rules, her adult brain began to describe how Andra kissed this friend until the neat hair Girl disheveled, in the office again.
"Fix, he's a napkin!" Sifa. "I told you, don't go to your husband's room, it's death!"
"He didn't ask for more, did he?" Sifa brought her face closer.
The girl shook her head, almost actually earlier, but I don't know who contacted her husband earlier until Andra's focus was diverted and she could be free.
Don't expect to be home free!
Not yet anything, Girl grimaces first, but she's determined to shut herself off from Andra, period.
Hours home office that used to be very girl puja, it feels after marriage she is getting lazy, the widower if not busy will continue to disturb her.
"Dis, do you know that his ex-wife Mr. Andra is here?"
Duars!
Girls roll in, indeed Sifa is the most updated in everything, even though they go everywhere often together, unfortunately the eyes and ears of girls are less sensitive.
"Ex-wife? Time?"
Sifa nodded confidently, she also heard that it was Lisa, not wrong when she saw, Lisa was walking into the lobby with Gio, Andra's right hand.
What do you do here? Say goodbye to marriage?
Girl back step outside, go and go home office by herself, Andra said there will be a man who watches her, just turn wrong, Girl will be taken when she gets home.
***
"Mom, is Andra home?"
Mother nodded, instead she wanted to ask the girl the reason the two went home alone if there was no overtime, mother also considered this all she wanted Girl.
Without waiting for long, the girl climbed into her room, looking for where the young widower was.
From room to room, there was no shadow of Andra, the heart of Girl was racing again, she was afraid only Andra's car was coming home, while her husband's body was off and wanted her to be a widow.
Oh, no!
The girl clapped her chest suddenly tight, she should be prepared with all these possibilities.
"Helen," called Andra from behind, the young man had just worked out at dusk. "Helen ..."
The girl turned around, making sure it was her double voice, so true it was Andra, her eyes were heating up, something was melting without permission.
The girl immediately removed it, reviewed the smile, then greeted Andra as usual, not forgetting her feet moving to erode the distance.
"Searching?"
"Yes, there's usually something idle in this house, from yesterday it was quiet, I guess you're not pul-"
Andra pull Girl's body, stick without gap, put their forehead together after a short pee, can Girl kiss the masculine scent of her dudas.
Jemari Girl dancing on chest field and wet Andra, nice pantad, turns diligent sport without her knowing.
"Ndra," he called her down.
"Hem?"
"So, your ex went to the office? What's for?"
Andra cursed in her heart, instead of answering, Andra just close her arms.
"Don't be jealous, I don't have any business with him anymore!"
Uh, who is that? Time yes, significant?
"Are you jealous? Ahahahahha, what's that food?" whoop!