NOT A SUBSTITUTE LOVE
Want to Work Again

Raka was very happy when she found out his wife came to the office and even brought lunch for him.

Though since yesterday his wife was not there to tell that he had quit his job when Raka had breastfed to let the wife continue a career as long as it could make him happy.

This is really a happiness for him and also a surprise and a mood booster when working because there are loved ones who accompany.

"I'm sitting on the couch, yeah," Farah felt bad if sitting in her husband's oversized chair let alone her feeling stubborn.

**It's like a big boss just**

Farah laughed in her heart because she did not expect to be able to sit in a chair where other people did not dare instead she was led by herself and felt how to sit in the chair of the number one person in the company.

"No matter what, nurut equally husband is a reward," Raka continued the work with one hand while holding the hand of his wife.

Though earlier he felt dizzy thinking about the wife who was still at home working when he could enjoy the wealth he alone rather than having to make tired himself.

Moreover, working with that person is not good let alone being a new person in the office is sure to be ordered or get unpleasant treatment.

Although sometimes the office has strict regulations but there are a few employees who misbehave without the knowledge of the leader just for personal interests or on the grounds of wanting to find entertainment only.

"That continues," but Farah did not pull the hand held by her husband instead she deliberately put her head on the sturdy arm.

"Much more of his work?" Farah looked at the number by number letter by letter that Raka typed on her laptop.

Many at least she already understands and understands what is done by Raka especially she had become a secretary of her husband so it is not difficult to see what her husband does so that he understands.

"A little more dear, just tidying up," Raka stopped for a moment his work and gently rubbed his wife's head.

Farah closed her head enjoying the gentle greeting given by her husband.

"When I'm secretary, you can't be?" I don't know why Farah wants to work with her husband.

Raka turned his gaze to his wife upon hearing the question.

"Why?" Of course he wanted to hear his wife's reasons first before agreeing or refusing.

"It seems nice to imagine starting from home, the office of the pokonya is always with you by," indeed that's what Farah imagined always with her husband 24 hours.

"If you want us to continue together do not need work, just go to the office continue," menywil nose of his wife who is not too sharp.

"It's different, work gets a paycheck,"

"How much do you want? Kan lives just swipe," in sports has given a black card to his wife but still think about work and salary that is not how much of the monthly money given by Raka.

"But it still feels different," still stubbornly want to work.

"Ok be a personal assistant, yes" Raka relented and accepted the wife to work with him again because she knew that maybe his wife still wanted a career even though she only worked with her husband.

"But on the pay, right?" There is just the behavior of the beautiful wife of this Raka.

Still discussing the matter of salary when the card has been given by her husband and until now has not been used.

"Specifically for you, write what salary you want," just obey as long as his wife is happy.

Let it be rather than feel bored at home especially they do not have a baby and let his wife move freely while still under his supervision.

Geck..

Geck..

"Come in,"

Chequek...

"Sorry sir in front there is a big boss with his wife," Raka's secretary told the arrival of his parents and in-laws.

Indeed, the two couples were called big bosses since choosing an early retirement from his position.

"Send to go straight in,"

After getting an order from Raka he chose to resign and soon the young couple appeared.

How not easy their age has not touched the number 5 So it is natural that they still look young and fresh even still deserve to work but what power they prefer to enjoy the youth,, which said.

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, far away guests come," they both got up from their seats and greeted the parents one by one.

"Is this going to work or going out?" Because looking at their sitting position that is clinging especially Farah who is sitting in Raka's chair is like a boss.

The four of them have known for a long time if their children have made up and even had time to stay at their parents' homes.

"If it could be two why one," Farah took a drink for the elderly and also a cake in the refrigerator.

"What's the big bosses coming in these days?" Because unlike usual they come together like this.

"Nothing just happened to pass by and stop by," anyway want to see his son must have a reason to think the four of them.

"People don't have a job, so go back to the office," Sindir Raka to his parents and in-laws because if they gather casually like this they are like themed people not like children and parents.

"It's time for us to relax and enjoy our old age even though we were young," they heard cynically the father's words because he was still rude because he was forced to replace the leadership position when he just finished college.

"Come," free to argue if in the end he is also the loser.

Though if you think back to the current age it is an age that is still strong in work instead of lazy to relax like unemployment.

Then Raka asked the secretary to order food because the menu that Farah brought was certainly not enough for the six of them.

"No need to bother bang," although impressed refused but the look of his face is very annoying in the eyes of Raka.

"Yes back there if so, disturb other people making out," heard the words hell just the face of Farah who met red.

She was embarrassed because her husband was too unfiltered to speak.

There was no need to say what they were doing both because it was privacy but what this power was was was not something strange in their family.

"Whose son you bang, may be added yes," they all can only laugh to see a small debate between father and son.

Because if Arka and Raka walk together then look like brothers.