The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Ara tried not to care about their words and chose to go from there. But in his heart he felt uncomfortable. Ara immediately got into the elevator and headed to the top floor of the company. He did not care about every employee he passed by staring strangely at him.

Arriving in front of the room, Ara knocked on the door and lapse for a while Leona's head was seen poking out when the door opened. Ara immediately entered with the woman.

"Sister, I want to go with Bara instead of here I'm a mosquito repellent." Leona says goodbye. Ara and Febian just agree.

"What are you cooking?" febian asked after the door of the room closed tightly.

"Fried chicken, green chili sauce and vegetable soup. You likey?" ask Ara.

"of course. I miss cooking like this." Febian invites Ara to sit on the sofa. Ara painstakingly took the rice and the others and handed it to her husband.

"You don't eat?" febian asked when he saw that there was only one bushel of rice.

"I ate when I came here. Eat it, Mum." Ara said slowly.

"Let me bribe you." Febian pointed the rice at Ara's mouth, but the woman immediately distanced her face.

"I'm still full, Mom." Ara balked, but Febian still pointed the spoon at his wife's mouth. Ara forced to open her mouth and they finally fed each other.

"You want to go straight home?" febian asked when he saw Ara was cleaning the empty bushel.

"Yes," said Ara briefly. Febian shifted his seat until he clasped with his wife, and then he grabbed her shoulder.

"I still want to be accompanied." Febian said softly as he landed a kiss on his wife's cheek.

"Mas, remember you're working again, I don't want to disturb your concentration" Ara refused. However, Febian just chuckled as if without sin.

"You're not at all disturbing." In a slow motion, Febian inserts Ara's hair behind her ears. Ara's face was visibly blushing as they accidentally met their gazes.

So anxious, Febian kissed Ara's lips so gently, and her hands were on her waist. Ara also began to reply to Febian's tongue-in-cheek play. Because every night they did that, making Ara and Febian a little more expert.

Febian told Ara to sit on his lap. At first the woman refused, but with a little coercion Ara sat pretty on Febian's thigh. Both of Febian's hands cupped Ara's cheeks and she kissed Ara's lips again. Febian's body warmed as the kiss grew more demanding. Ara powerless to resist sigh*n when Febian's lips have begun to sweep all parts of his neck to make the whole body feel bristled. He also felt something stuck down there.

While kissing the neck of his wife, Febian revealed the shirt worn by the woman to remove the two twin hills that have become his toys today. Febian alternately sipped the cocho chip to the right and left, while Ara brim*s Febian's hair as she felt a strange gel that ran all over her body.

However, while being engrossed in his activities, Febian's phone in his pants pocket felt vibrating. The activity was stopped instantly and Febian growled because he was disturbed. Without telling Ara to come down, Febian picked up the thing that had been vibrating ever since. He growled again when he saw Leona's name on the screen.

"What's up, Le?" febian asked half-stomped.

Leona's words made Febian pat her on the forehead for forgetting something. That man just agreed.

"Don't forget we have a meeting in an hour." Leona reminded. Febian agreed again and then turned off the call unilaterally.

Febian tells Ara to come down for a while because she will lock the door of the room and turn off the CCTV. Afterwards, Febian invited Ara into the small room in the room. The room was usually used when Febian was overtime than he had to return to the apartment. Arriving in the room, Febian also returned to warm up to increase their desire again. Until finally their hot romance happened almost an hour.

After making love, Ara immediately took a shower because her body felt very sticky. As soon as she finished cleaning herself, her forehead shriveled when she saw a dress lying on the bed.

"Whose clothes are you wearing, Mas?" ask Ara.

"That was Jasmin's shirt when she was working as my secretary." Febian was busy picking up the towel in the closet until he didn't realize that Ara's face had changed.

"I was wearing that shirt earlier, Mom. It's still clean, right." Ara put down the dress again, then picked up her clothes that were still splattered on the floor.

"Why? Your clothes are dirty." Febian turned around and looked at Ara who was wearing an interior.

"I'm afraid of being scolded by the owner for not asking permission first." Ara turned her face when she found out Febian was looking at her. He was trying to endure the feeling of being churned in the chest.

"No one will be angry. Jasmin is gone." Febian walked up to Ara and cupped her face and looked at her.

"You mad?" febian asked as he looked at Ara who kept trying to dodge.

"I don't have the right to be angry, Mom." Ara smiled, but Febian looked at his wife's wet eyes. "I just don't want to use someone else's property before asking the owner's permission directly."

Febian pulls Ara into his arms. Then, he kissed the top of Ara's head for a long time, whereas the woman could only he close his eyes.

"I'm sorry" said Febian.

"Why are you apologizing?" asked Ara with a trembling voice holding back the cry.

"Because I've hurt your heart." Febian closes his eyes when regret comes to the heart.

"You just calm down. I'm fine, Mas. Not everyone has a past. Moreover, the good old days must be hard to forget." Ara tried to break Febian's embrace, but the man tightened.

"Mas, clean yourself up. Didn't you have a meeting after this? Let me get you a change of clothes." Ara broke the embrace with a slight force. Febian just complied and rushed to the bathroom to clean up. While Ara re-wears her clothes before taking a change of clothes for her husband.

Ara stared at the nanar line of dresses inside the left side wardrobe. Unknowingly tears flowed as she felt her blood flow rustling violently and also her heart slashing in pain. He did not think that Febian still kept Jasmin's change of clothes even though the man had broken up with his former lover when he had broken up many years ago.