The Wife Pay
Your hobby is forcing

Moments later, Dave releases his kiss and fuses his forehead with Alana's forehead, still with a hunting breath. In fact, he can also see if Alana's lips look a little swollen.

“Alana, actually I..”

Chequek!!

“Master!”

The voice shocked the two, Alana immediately pushed Dave's body firmly, still with a hunting breath.

“Sorry Sir,” great-grandson Zain who just arrived with a stack of documents in his hand. His sudden arrival, immediately got a sharp gaze from Dave. Realizing what the boss was doing, for a moment he became self-cursed.

“Dead me!” it means to yourself.

Alana cleared her throat slowly, neutralizing her feelings. “I will continue my work,” said Alana inching to retrieve the files she had just roughly placed on Dave's desk. “Excuse me,” he continued out of Dave's room.

Dave snorted looking at Zain in annoyance. Sangking enjoy kissing his wife, he even forgot not to lock the door.

“Can't you knock on the door first!” sergeant Dave's upset. Though his intention was to reveal his true feelings, was not the moment very precise earlier. Maybe after Dave said his feelings, Alana immediately wanted to be invited back to his home.

“I've knocked on the door repeatedly, Sir. But there is no lawfulness. I think you're again in the bathroom, for that I'm in. How do I know if you're kissing Miss Alana, I think she's home. You see Nara also has come home,” bela Zain. He certainly did not lie, several years of work with Dave, not even though he was rude, about it because he had felt heavy carrying documents. For that on the fifth door knock there was no answer, he went straight in.

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When the office hours were up, Alana waited for a taxi by the side of the road. At nine o'clock in the evening, public transportation is rarely passed, even almost nothing. For that he had to spend more money.

“Come on, why hasn't there been a taxi in front of me since? Thunder sounds loud, soon rain will surely fall.”

Alana nodded with uneasiness. His eyes were waiting for a passing taxi.

Meanwhile, Dave who just got into the car that Zain was driving out of the office area.

“Master, there's Miss Alana. It looks like he is waiting for a taxi,” Zain said.

Dave who was busy with his iPad turned to the side, he saw his wife was moving restlessly. “Stop the car Zain. Let him in.”

Realizing it was Dave's voice. Alana clucked then chose to pass. Walk away from Dave.

“Master, Miss precisely..”

Zain no longer continued his words when he actually saw his boss get off the car, chasing after Alana quickly. Unexpectedly the man directly carried Alana.

“Detach Dave... I don't want to come with you!” Alana rebelled in the arms of her husband. To make people who were waiting for transportation at the roadside stop was staring at them all.

“Sorry, Fathers, Mothers, My wife is lashing again. Hence the blurring!”

Alana glared at both of her eyes. Staring at Dave with annoyance. However, he no longer rebelled because he felt ashamed to be a spectacle of people.

Dave takes Alana into the car, and quickly the door closes automatically.

“Dave, put me down. I want to go home!”

“I know. Let us take you. Just say the address to Zain,” said Dave softly. His hand rubbed his wife's hair.

Alana clucked away her face. “I didn't expect. Five years of not meeting it turns out that now your hobby is changing into a forger.”

“Because you'd rather be forced,” reply Dave. The man leaned his body. Made Alana's eyes round.

“Ka–what do you want?!”

Chequek!

Sounded like a seat belt was installed. “Installing seat belts. What do you think I want? Continuing that one at the office?” his god raised both eyebrows. Alana turned her face which she made sure her cheeks would meet.

Choosing silence does not respond. He must find a way however Dave must not follow him until home. He's not ready if Dave has to meet Gala.