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The figure of the beautiful woman again became the center of attention when her footsteps began to swing down the company lobby.
Whispers were no longer inevitable, the rumors that spread since yesterday are now growing uncontrollably without confirmation from the master David who now chooses to silence a thousand languages.
Do not know what reason makes the possessive man did not want to publicize that the hijab woman was his legal wife, no matter what the plan of the man actually.
"Assalamualaikum..."
David suddenly looked up at the door of his study, and a big smile fell on his lips, the man did not even hesitate to rise from his seat just to welcome the wife who now really kept his promise.
"Wa'alaikumsalam darling..."
The man moved quickly grabbed the slender body of the wife, embracing her possessive, the man did not even hesitate to put his kiss on the lips of Hanna's piech that is dear to miss.
But unfortunately a thousand dear, the man forgot if the door of the room was still wide open, making the adult scene recorded clearly in the eyes of the two secretaries who were now standing glued to witness his messianic attitude.
"Yes..." Soon Hanna pushed the chest of the field to keep the husband away from his face which was always the victim of kissing.
David grinned, aware of the wife's anger over her crazy behavior in the morning, "Mas is too happy because you're really here baby..."
Hanna could only sigh deeply, her husband did like to miss, never looking around if he wanted to mumb* her.
David did not care a bit about the shock that now his two secretaries feel, the man immediately led the wife to enter his room, not forgetting he also closed the door of his room, could be more rampaging his wife if he indulged in the action mes*mnya in public like earlier.
"Where are we going?" Hanna was made to wonder as her husband led her through the sofa bench. Until they finally arrived at David's work chair, the man sat down with his leisure. While Hanna, the woman just stood watching the husband who was sitting pretty.
Will her husband make her stand all day?
"What are you doing, baby, sit down..." David said, making Hanna even more confused.
"Sit where's mas?" Staring confused at the chair David had sat in the husband.
Puk... .
The man patted his thigh, "here..."
Hanna widened her eyeballs, bad thoughts began to approach the head of the hijab-wearing woman.
"Sit there?" Show Hanna on her husband's thigh.
Nod David.
Nod David once again, "yes baby..."
Hanna weighing.
"Hanna just sat on that couch..." Pinta Hanna full of requests.
"You'll be there alone, baby..."
"There's a mas here too..." Killah Hanna was trying to take a safe position.
"There's too far, baby, if it's good here..."
What!!! Tastier? Don't-don't...
Making Hanna even more nervous, dirty thoughts are now increasingly filling her head.
"Hanna's just there..." Apparently the woman was not broken charcoal, it could be bad if she really fulfilled the wishes of her husband.
"Darling..." The threatening sentence ended the debate, free to also argue with men like her husband, a forced and authoritarian man but unfortunately to be missed.
Make Hanna forced to sit on the lap of the husband helplessly.
"Keep the work later what if while my hand is Hanna gini?" Anxious Hanna while putting both her hands on the chest of her husband's field, apparently the woman was making a fortress so as not to happen a scene that is not-no.
The man moved his chair forward, making Hanna almost stagger and uncontrollably wrap her hands around her husband's neck.
"Yes..." Peek Hanna.
"Eat you hold mas dong dear not to fall..." Kekeh David, the mode seems to work as well.
"It's already..." Hanna increasingly blushed, especially with this close distance, making her heart pounding more and more. He made David smile with satisfaction. Not in vain he whined to ask his wife to accompany him here.
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