
'Aaakh! Why do I feel like I'm being played?' cici Inner stared at Haris back who disappeared behind the door.
Then Cici scrambled with her hair frustrated, her desire was already in the ubun ubun, but she could not channel it. There was no other choice but to get out of the room and leave the company building.
"Where is he going?" ask Widuri who took notice of Cici from the company's cctv recording through Haris's handphone on the table.
"Do not know dear" replied Haris feed food to the mouth of Widuri who sat beside him.
Marya who was sitting on the sofa in front of him turned the lazy eyeball. For some reason, the wife of Kanzo was very disliked Haris since the man was fighting Widuri. Although Haris is responsible, Marya still does not like to see the man.
Kanzo, who was sitting next to Marya, rubbed her chest so she could be patient and resist the emotion of seeing Haris' face.
"Come, it's time for my son to take a break" Kanzo asked. Although giving his wife permission to help him in the company, Kanzo still did not want to until his wife was exhausted. Every afternoon, Kanzo would tell his wife to take a nap in the private room in his study.
"In a moment, my stomach is still full" Marya refused.
Kanzo did not care about Marya's refusal, so he stood up from his chair and immediately lifted Marya's body, bringing her into the room in the room.
Arriving at the room, Kanzo climbs onto the bed without taking Marya down from her vehicle. After fixing Marya's sitting position between her legs and leaning against her chest, Kanzo rubbed the woman's head from behind to fall asleep quickly.
"Sir Kanzo treated me like a child" Marya smiled, happy to be spoiled like that.
Such a woman, as independent of her mandiri woman, she would definitely need in spoiled spoiled her husband.
"Hm! you are a little boy. Let's close his eyes, don't smile like that" Kanzo said. His work is very much, even his wife is adding to his work every day.
"I can sleep alone, why sleep like this?. Tell me Mr. Kanzo is also sleepy" said Marya again.
"Let's sleep."
Sure enough, not Marya who first overslept, but Kanzo. Naturally her husband was sleepy, because her husband was almost every night working late at night.
Marya closed her eyes, following Kanzo to dreamland that afternoon.
Haris and Widuri are still in Kanzo's office. Still enjoying their food.
"Udah, do not want anymore" Widuri told Haris who told him to eat a lot.
"Once again" said Haris. Wishing his wife's body could be muscular a little more, so not too thin. His wife must have looked more beautiful.
"Udah can't" refused Widuri.
"Again" said Haris, forcing Widuri to take a bribe from his hand.
"True once again?."
"Hm!" Haris.
Widuri also received the last bribe from her husband.
"Sir Haris, why don't you eat?" tanya Widuri saw Haris instantly tidying up the messy sofa table with several boxes of food and drinks bottles.
"So I had eaten" replied Haris, who immediately pursed his lips.
"The helper who cooked the food, not Cici. He just took it" Haris said smilingly looking at Widuri's pouting face. Haris is happy that Widuri is jealous of Cici. That means Widuri loves him.
"Why didn't you tell the nurse who lived in the apartment to cook porridge for Mr. Haris?." Widuri looked at Haris not like it.
"I forgot" replied Haris randomly scrambling the end of Widuri's head in a fit of anxiety. His wife looked adorable once more if she was jealous like that.
Vidio cctv that is connected directly to the Haris handphone located on the table, immediately stopped because there was an incoming call. Haris who saw him immediately took his phone and received the phone call.
"Yes, hello!" haris said after putting the flat object in his ear.
"Miss Cici broke into a hotel sir" a man reported from inside the phone.
Haris was silent for a moment and took a deep breath while thinking, who would Cici meet at the hotel.
"Well, sir" obeyed the man.
"Keep the report to me" Haris said again.
"Ready, Sir"
"Hm!" Haris turned off his phone connection.
"From who?" tanya Widuri looked up towards Haris who was standing beside her.
"The one who keeps an eye on Cici's movements" Haris replied.
After finishing cleaning the sofa table, Haris took Widuri to his room.
"Come baby, you also have to rest" said Haris brought Widuri to the sofa in his room.
"I don't want to, it's been in working hours" said Widuri, feeling bad for her professional friend who was manning herself on the first floor of the company building.
"Rest or I'll fire" Haris threatened. His young wife was very stubborn and always dared to argue against him.
"This is Mr. Kanzo's company, Mr. Haris can't fire me" said Widuri stepping her foot toward the door of the room.
"But I'm the boss here too. I also have the right to fire anyone here" Haris replied, holding back the door that Widuri was about to open."Come on, let's spend some time here. I have to go home later tonight."
Widuri's face immediately pouted and turned her in the other direction, not liking to hear what Haris had just said. Later that night it's Cici's turn with Haris.
"I won't touch Cici anymore" said Haris, without aba, lifting Widuri's body and carrying her towards the sofa.
"Lying" said Widuri.
"Seriously, later you can monitor it through the laptop. I've installed a cctv in Cici's room" Haris explained.
Widuri further blushed her lips, not believing at all that Haris would not touch Cici.
"I'm not sure."
"As far as you are" Haris laid Widuri's body on the sofa. After sitting his body next to Widuri, the man's hand was outstretched to wipe Widuri's head swab.
"I don't want to sleep" Widuri tried to sit her body, but Haris immediately held her back.
"Why are you so stubborn, always argue." Haris rolled a lazy eyeball. It is very difficult to face Widuri, unlike Cici who is always obedient.
"People don't sleep in forced sleep." Widuri tried to sit down again, quickly Haris directly held her body.
"Sleep Wid, or do I want to sleep?" threaten Haris's.
"So!" push Widuri down quickly.
Haris turned the eyeball again hearing Widuri reject him. Though Widuri his wife, love him, but the woman is reluctant to serve him. Is his wife not kangen with her intoxicating caress?. Or Jagan jagan his wife is not normal, aka no lust.
"Why? You're my wife?."
"My father said, while Cici was still his wife Pak Haris, I did not want to be touched" replied Widuri.
"Eat him, serve me so I don't touch him." Haris becomes upset to see Widuri. Because Widuri doesn't understand her biological needs. What else Haris a man who has felt the paradise of the World, of course the man continues to want it again and again.
"Touch it, the important thing is not to touch me after touching it."
"You're a bad wife." Haris stood up from his seat and put his feet towards his desk. Watching Widuri argue will make him even more upset. Widuri is the figure of a wife who always makes her anxious and want to be angry.
"From Mr. Haris, greedy husband" Reply Widuri sneered Haris off the sofa.
"Guid!" tegur Haris looked at Widuri angrily, successfully making Widuri shrink.
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