Non Deposits
Jealous

"Zi.... Can you talk?" pras asked while giving a glass of warm tea.

"Thank you mas, may" said Zizi grabbed his tea

"What are you doing?" pras asked pleasantries because he saw Zizi daydreaming, Pras thought Zizi was still daydreaming Bara even though the beautiful woman was thinking how her fate if camped by Pras, Pras,she should be a virgin widow.

"Thinking about your mother" Zizi reasoned

"Why, is mom sick?" pras started to worry

"No! suddenly misses mom" Zizi replied again

"What did you want to say?"

"Lusa Bara and Arum are getting married, the gold must attend if you don't mind accompanying the mas?" pras asked, Zizi seemed to think for a moment.

"Finally they got married too, will Mas Pras and I get divorced after this?" zizi Inner

"Zi...why? if you do not want to go no matter Zi, Mas can understand that you have not been able to move on from Bara" Pras smiled wryly

"Maybe next time I will take you for a walk to relieve the pain" Pras continued to hold Zizi's hand trying to encourage.

"Mas back then" said Pras carrying his empty glass, he was a little disappointed and jealous because Zizi could not move on from his sister when they were married.

Pras stood in front of the sink he was confused what to do at this time, maybe Zizi would not be able to accept it.

"Mas" call Zizi slowly

"Yes" Pras replied instantly turning his gaze to Zizi who was already standing behind him.

"I'm coming" Zizi replied briefly

"You sure Zi?" pras asked in disbelief

"Yes...I want to join the mas, do you want to take me as your partner?" zizi asked, he could no longer hide his jealousy

"You mean?"

Pras looked confused looking at Zizi

"If you don't want to admit to me, why don't you just divorce me"

Pras approaches Zizi, he doesn't like it if Zizi talks about divorce because it will never happen even though Zizi forces her.

"Never speak Zi's divorce, Mas will never divorce you" Pras said

"Then why do not you want to admit me, why are you afraid if the employees know and the mas fans will be reduced" Zizi annoyed

"You mean?" pras really did not understand Zizi's words, during this time he never paid attention to office employees, he was just as polite as bosses and superiors.

"Almost all the female employees in the office admire you and even like you"

"You jealous?" tanya Pras who began to capture the direction of Zizi's conversation

"No!!" elak Zizi was quick, he was too embarrassed to admit it

"Why get angry"

"Who is angry" Zizi replied turning his face away

"Hey, if the husband is alone talking see his face" said Pras turned the face of Zizi on her by raising the hand of this woman until their eyes look at each other make Zizi stunned with the good looks of her husband.

"You want me to acknowledge you as my wife?" pras asked seriously but not answered by Zizi

Pras approached their faces closer until Zizi closed his eyes and this time it happened Zizi felt his lips wet because it was kissed by Pras.

"OMG.. is this a dream" inner Zizi.

Zizi ventured to open his eyes slowly, Pras who saw no rejection from Zizi continued his action, right, slowly but surely Pras plays his tongue inside the oral cavity of Zizi making this beautiful woman feel strange vibrations from her body.

Pras slowly leads Zizi up the stairs without letting go of the link of their lips.

Although Zizi is very amateur Pras can enjoy all his, Zizi is the woman he loved all this time after the death of his late wife.