OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: KHILAF PART TWO
The newlyweds are not far from the bed. By the way, the dreadlocks end up gumuush on the bed. When wrong, disagreements are also resolved with punishment in the bed area. Mode aja yes all the reasons that, the new machine must be in rayen continue to let cepet print the latest products.
"Good morning my wife. Cup." landed a sweet kiss on Gita's thin lips in the morning blind." Of course by that handsome, charming kind-hearted husband.
"Good morning, too. Muuuaaach" Gilang's left and right cheeks in a scintillating kiss by Gita.
"Sholate yu. Yesterday the wife of a'a bolong was her prayer. I'm sorry, 'cause a'a ga bangunin really." Huh... Gita who did not wake up when awakened, but Gilang who apologized. Bucin.
Gita was just grinning, feeling guilty and ashamed of the laziness that happened. Don't worry, Gita is only human, not angel. Occasionally regular prayer, ga and merta go to hell instead. We are holy, never worship.
Both have finished carrying out the second pillar of Islam, and when the Gita will enter again into the blanket. Gilang immediately pulled the blanket, shaking it to fold and tidying their bed. Gita looked at her husband.
"You want to sleep again?" ask Gilang quietly with his deft and well-trained hands folding their blankets
"Still sleepy." replied Gita without shame.
"I'm sorry if last night made a delicious sauce. But if you pray at dawn, do not sleep again. Just move let the sleepiness disappear. Okay." Okay." Said Gilang who had finished making their bed.
"Hmmm..." Gita answered obediently by rubbing her rather heavy eyes.
"Come to the kitchen, we make breakfast the same. Or just want to watch a'a cook can be." He pulled his wife's hand out of the room and into the kitchen.
"Don't. a'a'a watch. Let the sweet cook." Gita fights drowsiness, laziness and a little tired the rest of the onslaught last night.
"Can...?"
"Learn, a'a honest value later let's know what a'a like it is."
"A' a tuh ga neko neko neng. Whether it's good or not, what matters is. Keep making it sincere. Made wife again.ooh the world feels in heaven." kekeh Gilang take two cups of glass will brew a drink for both of them.
"Begin with it" replied Gita, who began to cook rice for the two of them.
"Oh... What kind of cooking is it this morning? there's only rice, no eggs, no chicken." Gita murmured furrowed her forehead. Confused himself to see the contents of the empty refrigerator.
"Back of work we are shopping for food stocks" said Gilang, offering hot tea to Gita.
"Huh...? are you sure you are shopping again? For foodstuffs again, khilaf part two ntar a." Gita Fishing.
"Kan a'a asked. It means a' a shit got robbed."
"The robbery...? damn niih a'a." Kerling Gita so mad at her husband.
"Canda neng's. We had breakfast chicken porridge outside, all of us left. Nothing can be cooked at home either." invite Gilang to Gita.
"Chicken porridge or ayank lips...?" colek Gita naughty on her husband.
"Don't fishing is only half 6 you know, ntar a'a play one track. Lemes in the office." Gilang has carried Gita ala bribidal style to their room.
"B. a'. Eneng just kidding a'. Forgive me first, a'." Rengek Gita began to carelessly because Gilang had sniffed the end of his wife's neck.
"Eneng doesn't want to soak, ntar over time." Then he came out of the tub and threw his body under the shower.
Gilang only chuckled at the innocence of his wife. The Gita is a quarter of a century old, but her behavior remains sweet and sometimes childish. Perhaps the factor of the child bontot is also single women make the efficacy rate sometimes more dominant.
Gilang let dus dusan stuff in the living room. Leave a piece of paper containing the order for bi Inah who will come to clean things up.
The couple had breakfast at a restaurant not far from the office. As Gilang wanted, chicken porridge.
"Well, there's a newlywed. How to eat out, can't cook?" Sapa Siska who turned out with Ninik had already eaten at that place.
"Don't cook Sis. But no one cooks at home." replied Gita laughing, laughing at the state of the household.
"Waduh. Husband, husband..how the hell? so the husband does not support the wife. Do not just live in love. Forgetting that my wife needs to eat." Celoteh Ninik.
"Heeeii. You feel like you're just getting married. Almost no way to the kitchen, Nik. The goal is just a mattress." Kekeh Gilang nyeplos, successfully got a plot from Gita who was suddenly embarrassed.
"A'aaa..." Whimpering.
"Why...? it's emang real. Anyway Nik, the marriage surah is delicious. Hungry ga kasa, already rich go home nirvana deh. Marriage chant." Gilang chanted heated up the manation of Ninik who was embarrassed to hear Gilang's words.
"That's what he said too." Gita was amused to hear Gilang's babble.
"Let's neng, so they'll spit up." kekeh Gilang joked.
"Hadeeeh's... Reno. Reno mana yak's. How come there's no sign of bed-wetting?" Ninik was hooked on the topic of conversation.
"Huum. heart. Old dates don't guarantee ending up in Nik." Resolutely Gilang frightens nakuti Ninik.
"Damn... Sparkling. Snacking money first Lang, make marriage. It is different with all of you who are available. So everything is easy." continued Ninik again.
"Huh. huh. It's not as beautiful as you saw it either." Gita denied the low status of their marriage.
"Udah, no. Ga is ghibah. Let's eat it." Siska closed the unclear conversation.
Gilang, Siska and Ninik did seem disrespectful to Gilang. Although now Gilang's department is the deputy CEO. However, that familiarity only happens outside the office. If in the office work. They have returned to the arrangement like superiors and subordinates. Respecting each other is also professional.
Either with Gita and Gilang who have now changed status from dating to husband and wife. Although their marriage has not fully spread throughout the office. Because the news they have been married is just like a rumor mill in the WA group office.
Seriate...
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