
Damar saw himself in the reflection of a round mirror that was above the sink in the bathroom, he felt his bustle was elongated.
Usually Wulan will help her shave. Damar also took the initiative to ask for help from his wife.
However, he could only sigh when he saw Wulan who was busy preparing breakfast.
As a result, Damar returned to the bathroom, and looked at his own face in the mirror reflection. Then apply the shaving cream to make it easier and not cause irritation.
“At any given moment, not everyone can count on a wife. Sometimes even though they are married. I need to be more independent. Hhh... it feels fun, although sometimes not as beautiful as the story in pernovelan.”
And then take a dark blue mustache shaving device in a small drawer next to the sink, “Well, I guess I'm used to being spoiled by it, she's an amazing woman, indeed, can be a great wife and co-worker. Until shaving berewok and whiskers he did it, Nawang Wulan. Cool woman.”
However, when bringing the shaving tool closer to the cheek. Damar sniffed, there were strange smells that burst out like vinegar. Damar again pulled his hand which was holding a shaving device away from the face and how surprised, seeing fine hairs on the sidelines of a whisker shaving knife.
“Hemm... This must have been his work, habit!” Damar immediately came out of the bathroom only with a towel, and approached the wife who was frying bananas.
“Nawang Wulan!” Damar was standing right next to Wulan.
Wulan was stunned, when she found that Damar was now standing next to her with a face wearing a shaving cream. But it shows a face that is difficult to describe. Hemm..perhaps between angry and furious, “What's wrong?!”
Damar shows a mustache shaving device to the front of Wulan, “You must have used my mustache shaving device to shave the hair of ketek ‘kan?”
Wulan chuckled, rounding her eyes at the moustache shave Damar thrust, then smelled a smile, and her smile turned into a chuckle, “Hehehe.
Damar dleming, staring at Wulan who was crengengesan, “Sorry-sorry, look at this, the sticky fur is still stuck, continue to smell rich vinegar, achem. You must have used it before the shower, right?!”
Wulan recalled at dawn. When going to take a shower, he took off the negligee right in front of the mirror contained in the bathroom. Accidentally looking at the armpit area, her armpit hairs seemed to be waving goulash.
Although squeezed but very quickly thrives as in fertilizer. Could it be, the sweat itself for sticky fur already includes fertilizer? It seems that he needs a scientific explanation!
While observing the fine fur, Wulan accidentally saw a moustache shaving device above the sink. Without a second thought in wearing a mustache shaving device owned by the husband..
Wulan looked at Damar, putting on a clear look. However, an amused smile he could not hide, “Hehehe.. sorry-sorry.. My sticky hair had already looked long, I kept seeing the shaver. Yes I have used the one,”
Unceasingly Wulan chuckled amusedly while pointing at the shaving device that was in Damar's grasp. “So I forgot to clean it, because this morning you have gone to call for morning prayers congregation.”
When it was like this, then Damar could only sigh. “Hahhh... All right, I will not make a fuss about this,” he rubbed the head of the wife who was staring at him by putting up a face like a kitten. “but what about this my berewok. You said my schedule today there was an important meeting with shareholders in Banyuwangi?” area
Wulan smiled beamingly, “Yap is right, but today I can't go with you. Because there will be a selection of candidates for secretary for you, and I have to select it,”
“Select the beautiful one!” damar said he was trying to tease Wulan.
The smile on Wulan's face instantly faded, and putting on a flat face her gaze turned into a cold gaze, “If I choose a beautiful one, will you make the new secretary as the beloved secretary?”
Damar shrugged his shoulders, “We saw aja,” he put a devil's grin, then turned his back to his wife who was putting on the face of sangar.
Bugh... Wulan hit Damar's back, a moment later his hand reached out to Damar's innocent lobe, “Please if you want to find something prettier than me, but then you will lose me forever!”
His intention was just a fad, now even turned into tension, Damar endured the pain in the lobe that a few seconds ago got the jewel from the hand of the wife, he turned back his body and saw the seriousness of Wulan from the side.
“Sorry I was just joking, why are you this serious, there is no great and cool woman like you, my wife.” persuaded Damar to regret.
Wulan just shut up
“Sorry well, don't get angry, please,” persuade Damar with a soft tone.
“I'm not angry, why are you sorry!” wulan said without seeing Damar.
Damar took over the stainless Sutil from Wulan's hand, “But, it doesn't seem so!”
Wulan averted her gaze, now staring at the two black netra Damar who could always wash away her. Wulan singled out a smile, “Not pa-pa, only every woman does not like it when compared! Especially about beauty. Because every woman has different beauty tarap,”
Damar looked at Wulan, he smelled a glimpse of his wife's ranum lips. Then shook my head quickly, “I never compare you to anyone, because you are the most beautiful gift I should have kept,”
Remark Damar, always can make Wulan blush shy, “Prepare, then breakfast,”
Damar nodded, “Oke.” again Damar kissed briefly the ranum lips of his wife, then turned around.
“Sorry, about the shaver. Later I'll help you clean up your good-natured berewok,” Wulan stares at Damar's athletic back. She had always admired the shape of her husband's body, although it would gradually turn fat and that stoutness would be eroded by the circumstances of time and age.
Wulan approached Damar, she hugged her husband from behind. The soothing aroma of the body can always make Wulan complacent.
Damar smiled wryly, “If you keep this up, then I won't be able to hold back my junior sister. While this morning time continues to crawl up,”
Wulan gasped her blood rustling, and then remembered today the schedule was so congested. He then withdrew.
•
“Mar, will Wulan come with you to Banyuwangi?” ask Bokir after arriving at the meeting room.
“No Kang Bokir, Wulan stays here. Let me go with Didi and Rita,” Damar said.
“Do I need to accompany you?” ask Bokir again.
“That's not necessary, it's just a short meeting. Kang Bokir stays here, accompany Wulan in selecting a prospective secretary,” Damar said, then move from his seat and walk closer to Wulan. “I go, do not forget to take vitamins,” he told his wife.
Wulan nodded, “Dad, you also do not forget to take medicine. Once you get there also do not forget to contact me,”
“Pasti.” Damar kissed Wulan's forehead, not caring in the presence of employees who were used to seeing Damar do romantic things'.
Wulan held Damar's hand and kissed her husband's back. “Cautious.”
Damar nodded, gently rubbing Wulan's cheek.
“Come, Di.” said Damar called Didi, his confidant in the office other than Bokir.
Didi nodded and followed Damar's steps, along with the staff named Rita.
•
After the departure of Damar. Wulan also began selecting a new prospective secretary who would become her husband's secretary if she had resigned from Amanah food. Focus more on the child and husband.
Wulan again shook her head, a sign that she did not agree with the prospective employees who would register as Damar's secretary.
“Lan, actually do you want to be your husband's secretary like what to yo? Jan angel men [Kok very difficult]” complained Bokir against Wulan's over attitude.
Wulan threw her body on the back of the sofa with a rough sigh, and answered Bokir casually, “Yes want how again, not yet the perfect fit!”
“But this is seventeen people, Wulan! You don't realize you've wasted time. Though I saw the people were competent in their field, Lan!” again Bokir voiced his frustration towards his former co-workers who are now even the wife of his Boss.
Wulan looked at Bokir lazily, “That you think Bokir, because the one who signed up was beautiful and clear-clear!”
Bokir grimaced, he shrugged, “Ya is indeed wrong, if I am such a demen,”
“Crazy! Inget kids at home!” wulan Sentak.
“I want, if I am married and have a child whiz who is super genius. That's why I always keep myself from being easily tempted,” replied Bokir.
“Hem... I know why you refused from the seventeen people who registered as secretary of Damar,” continued Bokir prejudiced.
Still staring lazy Bokir, “What is it?”
“Because you are afraid your husband will be tempted and taken over by a beautiful and sexy new secretary. Aye right?” sangka Bokir's.
Wulan sat up straight, he picked up the book and threw it at Bokir making Bokir flinch and immediately stand up.
“If you're angry, you mean you're scared!” said Bokir began to walk away from Wulan, he was horrified when he saw the pregnant woman had started to show her fangs.
Ting. The sound of an incoming message notification from Damar undoes Wulan's intention to throw the book towards Bokir again. “Go there, I want a call with my dad!”
“OK, but after lunch. I hope you have made a choice about who will be the new secretary of Damar, because we still have a lot of work,” concluded Bokir then turned around and wanted to get out of the meeting room.
When his hand held the door handle, Bokir turned to Wulan who had made the call, “but remember Lan, a good wife is a wife who trusts her husband, she said, and a good husband will always keep his wife's trust. And I believe your household and Damar will be able to get through various problems, as you have been through all this time,”
Wulan looked at Bokir who was going to come out of the meeting room, his hand was still focused on holding the phone that he approached in the ear. “I will always remember with your advice, Kir.”
Bokir came out of the meeting room.
•
The afternoon break was passed, now Wulan was staring at someone who would become the new secretary of the husband.
“Alright, you passed. And from tomorrow, you will be the secretary of the President of PT Amanah food.” concluded Wulan.
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