Secret Affair

Secret Affair
we're finally close


chapter 12


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In the morning, the bias of sunlight began to rise brightly.


It was a holiday until neither Victor nor Amara worked. Their morning habit if the middle of the house is Victor who washes the car while Amara watering the plants and cleaning some flowers in the yard.


" Gea.don't go out on the street if it's not the same Bik Jiah." message Amara without looking at her daughter.


" Yes mi.. Gea is just around here anyway." reply Gea who chose to steer his bike where the papi was washing the car.


" Papi.." said Gea with a smile.


" Beware son.don't come near the papi you'll get wet.." Victor's Message.


" Okay Pi.." Gea is very cool to go around the yard by cycling.


Meanwhile, there was a car that entered the gate precisely in front of Amara's house.


At first glance Amara can see and understand who the car is. The corner of Amara's lips lifted, because he knew if the boss turned out to be buying a house whose position was facing his house.


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Miranda's car smiled happily when Jakson opened his blindfold.It turned out that the surprise of the morning was a new house that was so luxurious and very suitable design with Miranda's favorite.


" How is honey ?? are you like it ??" ask Jakson.


Miranda smiled happily and gave Jakson a kiss on her lips. "Yess I like It."


" okay.we're down.." Take Jakson.


Miranda nodded excitedly.he immediately came down.he could see the yard was so wide and all the plants were so neatly arranged there.


" Oh..Honey, you know what my favorite is.." Said Miranda while struggling spoiled in the arms of Jakson.


" Of course Honey..You said you wanted a new atmosphere, right ?? and it just so happens that this house is not so far from your office, you won't have any trouble getting up late" Jakson said.


Miranda chuckled as she stared mischievously at her husband. "Thank you honey, you know exactly what I want.."


they hugged not so long, because Miranda was so eager to see the state of the house and its contents.


Miranda was seen enthusiastically circulating her gaze to know the environment and when right staring at the House in front of her, Netra Miranda stopped. Jakson who realized his wife was staring where immediately grabbed Miranda's shoulder.


" It's Amara's house" Jakson said.


" really ???" Miranda seemed to convince Jakson by staring at the jakson expectantly.


" Yes honey.it's Amara's house, because the info about this house I got from him. and it happens to count directly so." Jakson explained.


" Ahh..You're so nice, Honey, being close to Amara was a dream of mine for a long time, she's your manners so polite and so well mannered."Miranda looked happy.


" You're happy to be able to live with him ??" Ask Jakson.


" Of course." Reply Miranda quickly. Jakson chuckled at his excited wife.


" What if we go there ?? " Take Miranda.


" Didn't you want to go in first ??" bargain Jakson.


" No..I want to see Amara first." said Miranda who immediately pulled the hand of the jakson walked to the house of Amara right in front of the house of the two of them.


And right in front of the gate Amara, Miranda looks enthusiastically looking at Victor who has not realized his presence, while Amara who does know immediately approached the fence.


" amara's..Good morning.." Sapa Miranda was full of spirit. Victor who heard a familiar voice in his ears immediately stopped his activity and as quickly as possible turned his body.Sontak Victor was so surprised by what was seen.


" Miss Miranda.. Morning Miss.. morning Mr. Jakson.." Reply Amara cheerfully as well. Soon Amara opened the gate and let Miranda in.


" Let's go in.."


Miranda immediately entered with a jakson trailing behind her.Well, Miranda immediately hugged Amara showing how happy she was to be close to her husband's employee.


" Amara, I'm so glad we finally got this close..I've wanted to be close to you for a long time..." Said Miranda who was still hugging Amara but her eyes were directed at Victor who was staring at the two women who embraced it.


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