That boy is my wife!
Intention to Keep Distance

When I got home, I immediately went to my room. And immediately found the figure of the rese boy who was lying on a mattress, asleep soundly.

The only thing that makes the wrong focus is his sleeping position. Indeed, some people have the most pewe position to sleep. Like; tilted to the right, tilted to the left, supine or curled up like a baby.

But for Jiya. I just found out there's a sleeping position while prostrating so. Hadeh, is it not sore and tingling with the same hands feet, well?

Already so, both hands support their own chin while streaming a video similar to Cherrybelle personnel. This is not the video that was watched, but the opposite. Really, this kid's behavior.

With a slow step, I approached Jiya slowly. At first I cleaned up all the school tools that were still scattered. Then, lift Jiya's body slowly to change her sleeping position for the better.

Surprisingly, the boy was not bothered though. Jiya even more fell asleep and snored softly.

After I allowed her sleeping position to be better. I intend to take a shower before going to bed. But, all of a sudden my arm was tightly hugged by the rese brat, as if I was not allowed to leave from his side.

I exhaled for a moment, while resting my children's hair that fell over the bangs. Then I glanced at Jiya's face from the tail of her eyes.

Maybe just one word to describe her face in my eyes, which is sweet. Eum, how ya. The more you see, the better. Kayak make nagai.

Especially when he puffed his cheeks or pursed his lips when angry. My hands became anxious themselves and wanted to pinch him immediately, because it looked like a squesy.

Well, even though the body lost much the same Gisel more like a Spanish guitar. I'm not a problem anyway. After all, love is not always about the physical, right?

Anyway, getting older. Beauty will also fade. Another story, if he has beauty from within and good attitude. It will last a long time, even until the end of its life.

My eyes suddenly did not focus. When I saw Jiya's mouth slowly open. Instantly, my dirty thoughts appeared.

Slowly, point my index finger near her lips. Then rubbing the red thing was intense. Sometimes I open it a little bit to put my hand in.

Crazy one! Fiks, I think I'm entering the demon of lust.

Immediately, I kept my distance from the rese boy. Frustrated as much as my dirty thoughts just now, I even ruffled my own hair as an impingement.

Conscious Fer! Jiya even still wears strawberry shorts, no longer wearing lingerie.

Could it be, I want to khilaf? Aihs.

Immediately I took a thousand steps to find a thick blanket in the closet. Then, I approached the rese boy again and started rolling Jiya's body like a cocoon and leaving only the head.

***

The next morning, I left first and told Pak Tarno to take Jiya to his school.

Actually, it's not without reason that I do. To be honest, being around that little fellow had made me lose my mind these past few days. More precisely, I felt that I was not the usual Ferdi and was not interested in a woman.

Last night, I almost did something bad to her. Though I have promised myself to look after the boy until his goal is achieved and success later.

So, there's only one way to do that. I will avoid physical contact, as well as face to face for too long with Jiya. I think that's the best option for now.

The morning went by so quickly and it did not feel like the day had changed to afternoon. I who was still busy dealing with the file did not realize that the door of my room was suddenly pushed by force from outside.

What shocked me even more, when I heard Gisel's noise out there. It's very rare for my secretary to do that, except when there are journalists who force their way in and cover, like last year.

I heard, Gisel's loud voice from outside. Until the end, the girl kept trying to protect me from meeting with the chaos makers outside. However, in the next second I was suddenly stunned when I heard someone's voice.

"Om Ferdi, it's Jiya!"

How could that little fellow be here and know my office address?

"Om Ferdi, Jiya knows, if Om is there. So, open the door and do not have to think most. Jiya also knows that now Om is biting his finger, because of the heavy shock."

It's so scary, she also knows what I'm doing right now. Is it okay, Jiya is a reincarnation of a psychic?

If so, I have to be careful.

"If Om Ferdi doesn't want to open the door either, Jiya will ratain this office."

Hurriedly, I opened the door after standing there for a long time eavesdropping. Right, after the door of my room opened. My eyes immediately met a look with Jiya's brown eyes.

But it did not last long, because I immediately pulled Jiya's wrist to enter the room. Then shut the door again, with a loud bang.

"Well, are you here?" I said cold.

I saw Jiya just throw her face to the side, pursing her lips. Feeling upset, maybe.

"Om, heart!" said suddenly. What makes my anger just disappear.

"Tega, why?"

The face of the rese boy suddenly looked up quickly. With a gaze so sharp, that it feels able to hole both corneas in my eyes right then and there.

"Why still? Isn't it clear the same chick in front?" said Jiya while pointing towards Gisel who was visible from the glass with the middle finger.

"Heh, Jiya even knows Om Ferdi's bald brain. Must be Om diem-diem playing back, right? About cheating! My name!!" she cried out in annoyance, unlike the Jiya I used to know.

"Why are you, anyway? Oh, is it because there's such a hard lesson at school so it's not so obvious?"

Jiya looked more and more at me, gritting her teeth.

"Why the hell, Om Ferdi is insensitive!"

Am I wrong again?

"Calm down, try to clear it up. Where I am not sensitive. If you continue to be angry like this, then there will be even more tired of yourself." I said quietly to calm the rese boy down.

Slowly Jiya is seen stabilizing her emotions. Then walk towards the guest sofa which is not so far from my desk.

He sat there with his chest closed. Surely, still with such a piercing gaze towards me.

"Try now you say, the reason why you're mad is like that."

Exhaling for a moment, the demon boy then looked seriously at my eyes. "Jiya doesn't like Om Ferdi's secretary. Very willing to tease superiors rather than work. Ah, Jiya peng mengjambat lips that look like a water guava!"