OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: DISCUSSION
Gilang and Gita are beginners, but the sweat business and han village can be engineered. Tired for sure but all the decay changed matchless satisfaction that ran through the hearts of both.
Unrelenting kiss wakah beloved wife. As if not bored, stick his lips on the cheeks, nose, eyes, forehead, chin. Everything, everything makes Gilang resplendent and boisterous.
"Mandi yuk's...Beibphs ." Bring Gilang mesra.
"What did you call him?" latah Gita's.
"Beibph aka dear." Repeat Gilang with semyum charming.
"Iih.. called it what it feels like to make a heart eneng glezet.. glezeet anyway A'a yank." Reply Gita does not want to lose.
"Iih.. call A'a use yank kok. make a'a float siih beibph." Kekeh Gilang who finally carried Gita's body towards the hotel bathroom.
"You need to start the A'ayank. Eneng has resigned this bright. It's on the obok too." Gita kissed her husband's lips for a while.
"Be careful to choose where to land the kiss beibph." scolded Gilang to Gita.
"Why?"
"We are halal. The inn want nerobos continue if already in the fishing line is not like that." kekeh Gilang on Gita.
"Yes sorry. Ready to repeat again." Manyun Gita received a reprimand from her husband.
"His lips are not in the manyunin that is also beibph." reprimanded Gilang again who has put Gita in a bath up.
"Why else...?" tanya Gita turned to Gilang who had started filling the water in the big tub. He whispered near Gita's ear.
"Bikin hor ni's. Look at the jaka already want the line lined up." point Gilang at the jaka who is a bit unwilling on.
"Oh mai got jaka. Why didn't you just go into the army. Your hobby is lined up. Adeks tired A'..." Fret Gita is afraid of being hit again.
"Dutch neng. It stands as a sign of respect only. Later also diem, acting this is mah. it's already two rounds." Bahak Gilang who knew his wife was tired of serving him earlier.
"Alhamdulillah. Promise A' don't ask for it again. Actually the initial pain in that part tuh, the second, the waist crumbles. You can't take a shadow, if you use it again, we'll be ashamed."
"Why?"
"Enough evening we're in the office satpol PP. Do not let ML gegara circulating news eneng into the ER. Kill it, A'. You can't be ashamed." Gita on Gilang.
"My smartest wife loves an alibi. Herein back. Let's go with soap." Gilang had entered the big tub and chose to sit behind the body of Gita.
"Are you sure your back is in the A' incandescent'?"
"Don't go fishing."
"Who wants to go fishing too. There's no fish to this." joked Gita.
"Udah deh... long tired also a'a talk equally delicious." Kekehnya then right just massaging and soaping Gita's back.
It only takes 20 minutes kurleb. Both have finished their bath. Then it was as if they made an unconscious agreement using matching clothes that are white. The two just throw each other a smile for their cohesiveness.
Gita finally activated her phone. It turns out Kevin's call had been since many times entered but missed.
The content of the chat is the same as the one on the piece of paper earlier. Nothing else, just making sure they eat enough to have strong stamina. Also remind if tomorrow their schedule is a review in a large company. Not just a honeymoon.
Gita laughs a little reading the contents of the chatt nosy, worried or memamg kepo from the brother.
"Yes brother. Gita remembers. The purpose here is work. Btw. thanks for lunch. Very delicious and timely." Reply Gita to relieve Kevin's heart, if he is still alive and not being massacred by Gilang.
Spoiled or spoiled gita yes...? So when Gita was engrossed in replying to the chat earlier. Gilang had already stirred up the food they were going to eat together.
"Eh. huum." Gita's voice then immediately chewed the food that entered her mouth.
"Iih.. kok Ayank who bribe. Is it not the wife who serves the husband?" shame Gita because Gilang pamper him.
"Serve each other beibph." Reply Gilang sincerely.
"Ayank.. eneng ga pinter cook you know."
"It's only natural that you are not a chef." Answer Gilang relax.
"But tomorrow if we've lived at home.eneng ga deft you know cook and do homework." Gita Discussion.
"Bebeeebphi. A'a mikahin eneng make cheng so queen is not a babu. Do something nice and you can do it. The rest a'a working." Oh my God... Gita immediately soared into space hearing the words God willingly true from her husband.
Gita is hard to describe how her heart breaks, melted convinced that Gilang is the only man she asks to be her life companion forever. Cross treatment really in accordance with the criteria in his prayer so far.
"So' suit my husband." Gita's readiness is happy.
"But, ayank is working. Don't forget my husband's job is now Deputy CEO. Time should be taking off the house too?" continued.
"God willing, after coming home later we can open jobs for others. Maybe receive services who want to work part time maybe to clean up the house how?" discussion Gilang to his wife.
I know he married the king's daughter. She never dreamed she would cook for him in the morning. Or stuffed with mascaras, cleaning the house, like ash. It's not in Gilang's delusion. For that he is ready mentally if later, the coffee will be made by himself every morning. And he promised himself he wouldn't demand that Gita do it for him.
"Why part time. Who knows, so we can cook for us, Ayank." Gita Timpal.
"Huummm... Can you not yes...? until you get pregnant. Do we enjoy halal courtship at home? Let a lot of time make out." elaaah Gita heart flutter dah, if it has been horrified the word alone, make out like gini by Gilang. His mind went to Nirvana.
A flash of shadow, the silhouette of their ero tis movements dancing filled Gita's mind. Inviting a pink hue, shame draped on his white face.
"Neng why?" desensit Gilang realized the change in the look of his wife's face.
"Ga. ain't nothing."
"Lied....?"
"There really isn't anything. Thanks for understanding my dear husband." Gita's kiss on Gilang's cheek. When their food was right, it was over. And his lips are clean.
The time indicator is already leading to the Azar prayer schedule. So both of them carried out their duties together.
Then Gita chose to let go of all the fatigue of her body. Really just want to close your eyes, and hope there will be no local earthquake that may happen by her husband.
"A'ayankn. Do not forget to sleep equally well. Don't turn your back on the sizzle. Neng doesn't like to look at the back." The problem was before he fell asleep.
"Ready bebeebph." Kiss Gilang gently as a deliveryman for that afternoon nap.
Seriate....
Sorry a little late up.
I don't know the review is a bit long
The system update time.
Hope someone takes the vote.
Ngarep woooyy's
Makasiiih yes