THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 57~

~AMARA VS VANILLA.

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"You're beautiful, Ra, put on this shirt." Galang praised Amara who he thought looked very beautiful with the clothes he had just bought yesterday afternoon. Blouse is white bone with coated blazer long-sleeved matching color, for subordinates short span skirt limited to the knee to perfect the look of Amara.

"I think it's overkill, Mom. I don't usually wear this." Amara felt a little awkward because the first time to wear expensive and branded clothes. He also felt that this was too much for the size of a secretary.

"Who said? You fit in, Ra. I like it" Galang dismissed his wife's innocent thoughts. Then, slowly he turned Amara's body to face the mirror. "No, pretty, right?" he added again while staring at the reflection of himself and Amara in the mirror.

"But, Mas. I don't usually wear this shirt." Amara is still worried. There was nothing strange about the clothes he was wearing, just staring at himself in the mirror was a lot different from his old self.

The two of them met in the mirror. Still as usual, Galang looked at him with a reverent look. Their appearance is very harmonious, Galang with Navy colored suits looks younger than his age.

"Trust. You are so beautiful, Amara. If only today had not been much work, I would have preferred to lock you up in this room, rather than roam outside there. Letting your pretty face be enjoyed by many men. I really don't want to, Ra." Galang kissed Amara's cheeks repeatedly.

He was forced to allow Amara to work and help him in the office, because he had not found a suitable replacement. The other reason was so that he could be together with Amara.

Gently, Amara stroked Galang's arm that was cradling him from behind. Every word that this man spoke was always able to make Amara feel big head because it was too adored. His treatment, his attitude, his attention. A galang never for a second did not praise him.

So, what did she give to her husband? While her heart was still trying to grope and examine every pounding of her heart every time she was close to her husband.

"Yes, let's go, Mom. It's noon already. We're going straight to court, right?" Amara did not want to dissolve in the spark of passion that was deliberately ignited by her husband.

Galang sighed heavily, since in the dining room earlier his desire had been burning down there. However, due to the demands of the job, he could not channel it all for now.

"You know, Ra. The erection was very painful" he whispered before he removed Amara's body from his confinement. The look on her face was sour and it was a success inviting laughter for Amara.

"And we're in a hurry, Mom. It can be postponed first, right? Patience Mas. Eight hours is not a long time." Amara giggled, trying to comfort her man who already looked like a starving tiger.

"Ck!" Decakan slid from Galang's mouth, upset because he had to wait that long just to channel his desire. "Come on."

In the end Galang chose to be patient and quickly headed to court. Today is the date of the final trial of her divorce from Vanilla. They walked out of the room hand in hand, down the stairs one by one, then towards the main door.

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Galang and Vanila's divorce trial has finally ended. The two are now officially divorced. Vanilla who does not demand this much it makes it easier for the court. The compensation given by her ex-husband is more than enough. The house, car, and monthly allowances are met.

What upset the woman, however, was why Amara had to attend her divorce trial. Her chest was hot every time she saw her ex-husband treating Amara like a queen. There was envy tucked in his heart at this moment, it should be him who was in the position of Amara, but instead it was just the opposite.

'That woman really made me sprain! It seems like Galang is crazy about him. Hinh!'

"Mas." Shamelessly he hugged Galang in front of Amara. "I never thought we would be separated and divorced. I still love you, Mom." Vanila said with a contrived face and occasionally glanced cynically at Amara who was staring at him.

'Huh! Rasayn! Are you the only one who can take me?' Vanila looks satisfied to see Amara like she is holding back jealousy.

Feeling that something was awkward, Galang quickly distanced Vanila's body. "Vans. Enough," he said, glancing at the unmoved Amara by his side, "simply your tears. I don't care about you. Remember that! Don't interrupt my life anymore, 'cause I love everything you want." Galang's words sounded so resolute, the once loving look of the eyes had turned to hate.

All of Vanilla's nature he's been poulting out of his head. Therefore he deliberately invited Amara to accompany him, so that his ex-wife knew if he could get better.

The laughter escaped from Vanilla's mouth. Looking down on Amara, she said, "Congratulations! Because you have taken my husband! Don't think you won!" His finger was pointing right in Amara's face. Waving his frustration towards Galang to Amara.

"I'm sorry... You said what? Me? I'm seizing your husband?" Amara removed Vanilla's index finger from his front. Highlight his eyes so sharp, Galang did not even believe that Amara could behave like that. "Originally you know, everyone here knows that you have betrayed! You cheated on the back of Mas Galang. So, you now blame me because your husband prefers me? Da? Heuh! Do you think twice about betraying your husband? No, right?" With full confidence Amara rubbed Galang's arm. As if he wanted Vanila to know that now Galang is his.

"... I reiterate! Now I am the legal wife of Mas Galang. You are just an ex-wife. So, keep your boundaries, do not just play hug people's husbands. Wanna?" Amara seemed to vent her jealousy when she saw Vanila hugging her husband.

The woman who was known to be meek was instantly turned into a wild cat who could not accept seeing hers at the touch of a street cat like Vanila. Ck!

Amara's jealous?

"You! Damn you!" Vanila almost threw her hand over Amara's cheek, but Galang first held her back. "Mas! He has insulted me!" Obviously Vanila was surprised, Galang did not defend him at all.

"Enough, Van!" snapped Galang, smashing Vanilla's hand violently. "You started it! You were the one who put Amara down first! You should be quiet! She's my wife. He is also much better than you. So, before things get worse, you better get out of here. You're not ashamed that everyone is watching you?"

Vanila spread her gaze around, and it was true that she was now the center of attention of everyone who was there.

"Geeh!"

Then, he also chose to go from there, rather than have to be the gossip of everyone. The opportunity to win Galang's heart was already impossible. Vanila hates Amara.

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