One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss

One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTERS 118. Tired And Passion.


Faya rubbed her heavy eyelids. His eyes were reluctant to open. Like someone was hugging there. His body felt heavy as if someone was crushing him.


He felt like he was suffering from dejavu. It's like he's experienced this before. The atmosphere and taste was exactly like that time.


His body feels heavy. And,,,,,, and,,,,,


There was something attached next to the da danya fruit. Like skin.


Yeah, there's skin on his body.


Faya's eyes opened wide to realize what had happened. Last night's memory clearly turned back around in his head. The memory of how Prima finished him up to several rounds to greatly drain his energy. Fortunately, he soon remembered that he and Prima were married. So, the panic that had come earlier immediately went back away.


“Honey you're awake?” prima's voice sounded heavy. He lifted his hand from the fruit of Faya which had been stored in his grasp since last night. Then he glanced at the clock on the wall. “Still at 6, baby. Later wake up.” Whine Prima again. He pulls Faya's innocent body back into his arms.


“Aduh.” Pekik Faya was restrained when he felt a pain in his lower area.


“Why?” Prima panicked instantly. He sat down and looked worriedly at his wife.


“Sick really.” Adu Faya. It really hurts.


Prima smiled with a frown. He caressed his wife's face. I felt guilty about what he did last night.


“Sorry darling. Hhehehe.”


Faya tried to wake up. He wants to go to the bathroom. Even with the bottom that feels like in the verses.


“Where are you going?”


“Ke bathroom.”


Without a warning Prima got out of bed and immediately carried his wife's body to the bathroom. He sat Faya in Toliet and waited for her.


“Mas get out first. I want BAB.”


“Nothing. I'm waiting for you here.”


“Ih, don't want to. There out.” Remove Faya.


After arguing for a while, Prima finally came out as well. He grabbed his shirt which was lying on the floor and then put it on. And also his shorts. After that, he was ready in front of the bathroom.


Wake up if Faya needs his help.


“Mas?!” call Faya.


“What, dear?” he just opened the bathroom door and walked in. It made Faya surprised and almost doused her. Lucky husband.


“Asking please fetchin towel.”


“OK. Wait a minute.” Prima came out and returned shortly afterwards with the bathrobe in his hand. He immediately helped Faya wear it. After that, he again carried his wife and laid her on the bed.


They're still in the Presidential Suite Room. The most luxurious rooms are equipped with amazing views because it is located from the top floor at the Prianggoro Hotel.


“I pesenin breakfast yes?” tanya Prima. dania immediately ordered breakfast after getting a nod of the head from Faya.


While waiting for their breakfast to come, Prima took the time to shower and change clothes. Not long after he finished, their breakfast arrived with a hotel employee.


Prima absolutely does not allow Faya to move let alone get out of bed. Anyway he wants to make up for his behavior last night that made Faya in pain like this. He served his wife.


He even feeds Faya a meal. Faya's hand is fine. Not his hands hurt, but his lower area. But Prima still insisted on feeding his wife.


“Mas, I can eat by myself.” whine Faya who somehow has been to how many times.


“Sst. Uda, diem aja. I want nyuapin you.”


“But my hands are okay, Mom. The one that hurts is not my hand.” Faya is still trying to persuade. It feels weird in a bribe like this. Even though he feels fine.


“Honey, it's over. I'm a bribe. Aaaaa.” Prima remained adamant with his wishes.


And in the end Faya gave up. Her strength has not recovered enough to argue with her husband.other case with Faya, Prima's spirit seems to be full. The man was always smiling. His face was brighter too. Different aura. More fresh and fun.


“Udah, ah. Don't get ingetin. I'm shy.”


“Ngapain shy? In the future we will also often complain about it. Every hour if need.”


“Wadduh. Paralyse me, Mas.”


Seeing Faya's frightened face made Prima laugh out loud. He also imagined.


“Yes, three times a day.”


“Kayak taking medicine. Take medication only sometimes only once a day, pas malem.”


“This dose is still light, dear. So three times a day can be.”


I don't know. What are they really talking about? (don't know what many singles read?).


“Later noon if it's okay, we go home Mama ya?”


Faya just nodded. They will stay there for a few days before starting ‘honeymoon’ ala Faya.


“Campervan?” suddenly Faya becomes very curious about the campervan they ordered the other day.


“New day comes. I told Surya to take care of it. Calm down. we stay ready to use.”


“I can't wait for you. Touring by campervan around Java.”


“I also.”


“But I also feel sorry for Vita. Because you are off work, his work must be twice as much.”


“Nothing. Counting to entertain the heart of his singles. Let me not think in the first marriage. Hahahahhaa.”


Faya also chuckled. She hit her husband's arm softly as a form of impingement. Come to think of it, this Prima also taught quarter.


“Mas again who ate. I'm full.”


“Then is full? New abis plate.”


“What should be the number of plates so I'm full?”


“Not usually three plates, yes?” seloroh Prima seduces.


“Enak. I never eat up to three plates.” Faya refused to accept the slander from her husband.


“Let's fat, babe. Let more tender fit in the hug.”


“Mas, that's it. There. I want to go to bed again.” Faya was embarrassed and annoyed. So he ran away saying he wanted to go back to sleep. Though his sleepiness had disappeared because he had taken a shower earlier.


Prima just chuckled because he managed to tease his wife. But then he walked to the couch and ate his food.


This morning, his energy and spirit had completely spilled over. Until mluber everywhere. As if he wasn't tired even after their ‘war’ last night. Even though Faya's energy has not recovered until now.


After the meal, Prima joined his wife again. He hugged Faya again from behind and his hands began to wander again.


“Mas, I'm still tired. My energy has not yet recovered.”


“Iya darling. Just hold it. Not more.”


With little threat, Prima kept her promise. Just hold it. Not more. Until they fall asleep again to make up for the rest of the night that has been destroyed by Prima.




prima keliahatn satisfied yes ges yes. smile terooosssssss.....


kiakakakakaka.