THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 56~


~HOT MORNING.


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After a long tour of the Mall, Amara who felt exhausted then immediately asked to go home to Galang. His legs were really sore, especially in the groin area of his thigh that felt very painful. Could it be the effect of the love she had all night with her husband? ckckck...


Hearing his wife whining constantly, Galang eventually relented, although he still wanted to buy Amara a lot of stuff, but he also did not have the heart to see Amara who looked very tired.


"Here let me bring it. You go in, Ra. I put it in the trunk of the car." Galang took over three bags of groceries that Amara brought after opening the car door.


"Thank you, Mom." Amara got into the car and sat down comfortably. Her body was really sore and crumpled. "Hfuuh." Amara's mouth has been constantly yawning ever since. His eyes felt very heavy, drowsiness slowly froze him.


While Galang closed the trunk of the car after putting the groceries he deliberately bought for Amara. Open the car door, then rush in.


"We go straight home, yeah, Ra. You see, tomorrow I have to leave very early in the morning" said Galang, without looking at Amara.


Then, because he was busy installing a seat belt, Galang to not pay attention to his wife who turned out to be asleep. "Jeez, he fell asleep." Galang smiled looking for a moment at Amara's face that looked good. "I'm sorry, yeah...." Deeply peeking at Amara's forehead.


Not waiting for a long time his sedan car immediately he brought darting leaving the Mall parking lot. Car was driven at medium speed. Every now and then he glanced at the undisturbed Amara in the slightest. The clouds started to darken, it was worth it Amara was exhausted, apparently almost four hours they were in the Mall.


For today enough, Galang was satisfied because all day can take Amara for a walk and date. He also deliberately bought Amara some women's supplies and other necessities. There's clothes, make up, shoes, bags. Everything he bought for Amara as a gift.


"It's time for you to be happy, Ra. All this time you have sacrificed your youth for Love, now it is my turn to redeem your days that have passed. I promise to be happy and give whatever I have. I love you, Amara...." While driving, Galang kissed the back of Amara's hand repeatedly.


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About an hour later, Galang finally arrived home. He decided to go home because tomorrow he has started working. His work piles up, the schedule of the hearing in the next week is waiting for him. Parked the car in the yard, then Galang immediately got out of the car and looked for Mr. Krishna his personal driver to help him bring the items in the trunk.


Then Galang returned to the car, intending to help the wife who was still asleep. Obviously Galang did not have the heart to wake him, then he decided to carry Amara alone.


"Sir, the goods will be placed in the room of Lady Amara who is under the aja," said Galang ordered Mr. Krishna, after which he entered the house with Amara who was in his carriage.


Bi Ratna who heard the sound of her car hurriedly opened the main door.


"Den.." said bi Ratna at the door, then followed behind Galang who climbed the stairs one by one.


"Bi, please open the door to my room, yes. After that take Amara's clothes in the lower room," he said, which was immediately taken by Bi Ratna. The middle-aged woman went up first, headed for Galang's room and opened the door wide.


"Thank you, yeah, Bi." The entrance to the room passed through Bi Ratna. Taking Amara to the bed, then slowly lay down his wife's tiny body for fear of harassing Amara.


Bi Ratna got out of there, and immediately did as the master ordered.


"Silent..." Striking long, while unbuttoning the arm of his shirt. Carrying Amara from the bottom up here is quite tiring apparently. "You slept well, Ra," he murmured, enveloping Amara's body.


Moments later, Bi Ratna returned with a change of clothes and a tray containing two glasses of cold water for Galang. Putting all that on the nightstand, bi Ratna hurriedly came out and closed the room door.


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"Huh? Where am I?" Amara gasped for a moment, she felt strange in this room. "Early?" He looked to the side, Galang still curled up with his blanket. "Why am I here? This is Mas Galang's room?" Not yet fully collected his life, Amara was forced to think hard.


Apparently, he doesn't remember at all if last night he fell asleep in the car.


"God..." He patted her when she remembered it. "That means Mas Galang carried me from under the road to here?" Amara looked at Galang who was not disturbed in the slightest. Look at him for a while, then get out of bed.


This was the second day she became a wife, she did not want to make any more mistakes. The first thing Amara would do was take a shower, then finish cleaning herself, she went down towards the kitchen.


"Bi," said Amara who saw bi Ratna who had been in the kitchen first. He was washing the rice.


This morning Amara was making breakfast for her husband. Simple and no complicated menu is the choice. The time is also not much, Amara must also get ready to work after this.


Bi Ratna who was watching Amara opening the refrigerator immediately asked, "Search for what, Non?"


"Bi, there's no milk, huh?"


"She, Non."


"Ah, yes. Ada, Bi." After getting what she was looking for Amara took it, then took the stock of meat that was in the freezer.


All ingredients are arranged on the table, there is liquid milk, peeled bread, lettuce, tomato, mayonaise and meat filed. Amara started it from chicken meat, while bi Ratna helped wash the vegetables.


It didn't take long, breakfast was on the table. Coinciding with Galang who has come down with a neat appearance. A moment Amara was amazed by her husband's good looks. Her sturdy body, broad chest and field, firm jaw, sharp eyes and a little adorable, sexy lips.


Unknowingly, he swallowed his saliva, his brain wandering everywhere. The charm is too dear to pass up.


"Mas." Amara gasped as a chewy object stuck to her cheek as a sturdy hand coiled around her slender waist. "Shame, Mas. There's an Aunt." Move uncomfortable because of fear bi Ratna caught those who are making out. Bi Ratna had already left the room.


"Biarin. Aunty can understand, we're newlyweds." Instead of letting go of Amara, Galang was getting naughty to play around in the curve of the neckline of the wife who looked tantalizing. Swiping her nose on the smooth skin was up and down, as her sturdy hands felt Amara's flat stomach covered in a home-made negligee.


"I love your fragrance, Ra," he whispered sensually, causing a warm rush to the owner.


"Mas." Amara's knees were limp as her husband's naughty fingers crept in the collarbone area. Amara's heart is starting to go crazy. His breathing collided with Galang's breath, Amara who slowly lulled closed her eyes enjoying the sensation that seemed to be opium.


Suddenly the dining room was hot, do not let Galang again make it lose its mind.


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