THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 9~


~VANILA CHEATING.


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Love frowned. "Who is this, Mom?" tanyanya while staring alternately Galang and Amara.


Galang's smile faded as he faced head-on with Love. His eyeballs scanned Amara's daughter's face. From bottom to top. Then Galang's gaze came to a halt, centered on the eyes of Love.


'The eye? That eye look? Why is it so similar?' Inner Galang cried while continuing to look at the eyes of Love who also looked at him.


"Hello, Om. Know, I love." Love reached out and it succeeded in making Galang slightly jerked.


"Ah, i-yes." Galang returned the hand of Kasih nervously. "What a pretty name. As beautiful as the person is," he praised later.


Love smiled, then took off Galang's hand from his grasp. However, the man did not feel willing to let go of the hand of Love.


Scanning Galang's face and appearance. Love asks again, "Name Om, who?"


"Om's name, Galang." Galang answered while rubbing the thin cheeks of Love. His pale face invited Galang's question. "Love is sick, huh? Her face shoots." I don't know where the push from, Galang really wanted to touch the forehead of Love.


Looking up to look at the anxious Amara, Galang asked again, "Your son is sick, Ra?"


Galang's question made Amara almost hold her breath because she was afraid when her boss knew the disease of Love.


"Em .. it ... Ka—"


"Let's get blood cancer, Om. The Doctor said, the pain of Love is very fierce," between Love suddenly and with his innocent face able to make Galang's heart ache when he heard it.


While Amara immediately embraced Kasih's shoulders and shook her head. It was like gesturing to this daughter not to continue her words. Love just nodded slowly and lowered his face.


Because too shocked to hear the saying of Love, Galang suddenly stood up and stared in Amara's face that was wrong.


"really? Your son has blood cancer?" It was as if he wanted to look at Love for longer. While the one who was stared at just looked down. The little girl suddenly shut up.


Amara thought for a long time. Actually he feels bad when the person who first came to his house until he knows the problem. However, what can be done, Love also already said it.


Unable to speak, Amara simply nodded her head and hurriedly turned her face away. He did not want Galang to see his sorrow and misfortune.


Galang was stunned for a moment, his brain was digesting the meaning of the nod of Amara's head to him. Then Galang quickly bent his legs so that his position was parallel to Kasih.


His gaze was fixed on the face of Love that reminded him of someone. The shape of the nose, eyes, eyebrows, lips, everything is exactly the same and similar to his loved ones.


Bizarrely.


Supposedly, this Love is similar to Amara. However, Amara's face did not decline to Love at all.


'Is it possible that I just feel? Maybe this face of Love looks like his father.' Galang dismissed his assumptions about Love. However, there was a kind of inner bond between him and this little girl.


"Love." Galang called out to Kasih in a soft voice and made Kasih Amara immediately turn to him.


'Wh-What did Mr Galang do? Why is he crouching in front of Kasih?' Amara couldn't believe what she was seeing right now. Her boss was crouching in front of her daughter.


The eyes of Love and the eyes of Galang met immediately. Highlight the eyes of Love is so sparkling, even though it looks a little cute. Galang smiled looking at the innocent face of Kasih.


"Have you brought him in for treatment?" Galang asked Amara, but his gaze was fixed on Kasih.


Amara gulped, then replied. "Already, Sir. I've brought you a merciful love."


"Then?" Still staring at the face of Love.


"Because the blood cancer suffered by Kasih is still stage two, so the Doctor suggested that Kasih undergo a spinal cord transplant surgery. And for now I'm trying to raise money for that" Amara explained as it is.


Talking about the illness of Love, makes Amara always feel sad. Without being told her tears trickled down her cheeks, quickly the back of Amira's hand rubbed the clear liquid.


I am sorry and still do not believe. Love is still too small according to him for the disease is quite famous malignant. His instincts as a father suddenly emerged, and encouraged Galang to help Amara.


"Will you heal?" tanya Galang softly and immediately embraced Love.


Galang smiled, then broke the top of Love's head and asked again, "Good. I believe Love can be healed. Strong love, right?"


Kasih nodded.


"Will you take medication?"


Love nodded again.


"Kalo gitu Om will invite you to seek treatment. Wanna?" bargain Galang to Love who did not answer him directly, but looked up to Amara.


"What do you mean, Father?" asked Amara who was surprised by Galang's offer for Love.


The man stood up and said, "I will pay for all the treatment of Love."


The sentence was thrown out of Galang's mouth and made Amara instantly widen his eyes in disbelief.


"W-what?"


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While in the hotel room two human beings without a legitimate status are busy sipping romance honey in a pool of forbidden desires. The man with his agility spurred over his female body.


"Oh, ****! You're a real opium, Van!" The man was stirring with a body that continued to pump the core of the body of his co-star.


"Hurry, Erik! I'm not, eugh ...." The woman moaned, she was almost at her peak.


The man named Erik grinned and instantly scooped his female lips greedily.


"Patience, Honey. We're out together, okay." Erik further accelerated his tempo as his hands guerrilla throughout the body of his co-star.


The crazy game is getting heated and turbulent. The passion of the two grew, leading their lips to escape the noisy erotic sighs. The air-conditioned space was useless because now their innocent bodies were sweating.


"Eric .. eugh ...."


"Vanilla .. eugh ...."


Waves of pleasure they finally achieved simultaneously. Erik's body collapsed on Vanila's body and placed his face in the woman's neck. The breaths of the two were panting and hunting.


"You're really opium, Van. It's crazy!" said Erik who did not change his position in the least. He shook his head at the curve of Vanila's neck, only to chuckle at her words.


Well, that woman is Vanila—wife from Galang Aditya Pratama. Without sin at all he incised the stain on his holy marriage. Betraying Galang's love with his conscious. Dirtying his body by letting other men touch and feel him.


"When did I let you down, Erik? He bends his knees under my feet. Especially you." Vanilla called her husband's name pongah.


Erik pulled away and shifted his body to Vanila's side. "Ck! It could not be the same if I do not need to bring your husband's name," he said annoyed. Erik doesn't like it when Vanila mentions Galang's name in front of him.


Vanila chuckled and tilted her body towards Erik. "okay-okay. I was flabbergasted. Sorry." He stroked Erik's chest intending to tease the mature brown-skinned man.


Erik clucking. "Don't do it, Van. You don't fish anymore" he said, stopping Vanila's hand from touching hers.


"Why? Can't you do it? hem?" Vanila taunted Erik who immediately got up and confined him again.


"Who said? Who says I can't do it? I will serve you until morning." Erik pulled the corner of his lips with the glare of his eyes returning.


"Come on, Erik. Let's make love." Vanilla kissed Erik's lips, then bit him.


"Michaels!" Erik started making out with Vanila again.


And, tonight the two re-suggested the pleasures of the paradise of the world in the hotel room. Without thinking about their status. Vanila chooses to spend the night with Erik who is none other than his own manager. Erik was also a husband.


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tbc...