Trapped in Love Cute Boss
The Part 19

I rushed down the stairs, afraid that Mr. Juna would wait too long. But after I got out and locked the door, I couldn't find the guy's nose. Where is Juna sir?

"Sir Juna!" I called out to him while chirping.

Suddenly there was the sound of a motorbike coming from the direction of the garage. I looked, then amazed. Juna sir came riding a motor sport, cool.

He honked, "Let's go up!" yells.

Didn't waste a long time, I walked up to him. Mr. Juna put a helmet on my head, and then we threw each other a smile. So sweet!

Mr. Juna laughed, when he saw me the difficulty of riding his high motorcycle. "Eat it high up."

I hit him on the shoulder, scowling in annoyance. "Not help it even menggeledek," rutukku.

"You're a cruel husband. The heartless one," I sang a song from one of the country's female dangdut singers.

He chuckled, and then started riding the bike. "Handle Nay!" her word.

"Okay," I refused to hold on to her, embarrassed.

"Whatever. But don't blame me if you fall later, yes" he said.

"Not going to fall, sir, just calm down" I assured him.

"Have you really healed?" I asked him to make sure his condition was okay.

"As long as I'm with you, I'll never feel pain" she replied.

"Yaaaaaaaak. Womb!" our laughter broke out at the same time.

"Where are we going, sir?" I asked when the motorbike we were driving had broken through the highway.

"To the mall, we shop," he replied.

"Oh, Nay doesn't bring much money, sir," I complained.

"Have you forgotten that I'm your husband?" tanyakanya. I shook my head slowly.

"So, all your needs are my responsibility" he added.

"Well, sir?" ask me with all my innocence.

"Not bring it!" yells. I kept quiet and refocused on enjoying our trip.

With high speed, Mr. Juna drove his motor fast. Overtaking other vehicles with agility. I started to get scared, yelling beside his ear wrapped in a helmet, "Slow-snap sir! What if we die? We haven't had the first night yet,"

He laughed, then asked, "I can't wait to see?"

"Ish." I patted him hard on the shoulder. He grimaced, "Eat him a handle!" her word.

Doubtful, I put both hands around her waist. Then put his head on his solid back. The smell of his body was so fresh, it made me feel comfortable.

He rubbed my hand gently, "Well, that's dong."

There was no more conversation between us during the trip. I also focus on enjoying this romantic atmosphere, while smiling to myself.

"If you want to hug me, tonight. Maybe as much as possible," he said, which suddenly surprised me. I let go of the hug, then realized we had arrived in front of the Mall.

Again I acted foolishly in front of him, until he kept laughing at me. I got off the bike, then Mr. Juna kept the bike parked.

I waited for him while condemning my stupidity. Don't let Mr. Juna ilfil me.

He clasped my hand, when his invitation got no response from me. "Quick! Even dumbly," he said and took me walking beside him.

"What do you want to buy Nay?" ask when we went through the entrance.

"Em, don't know sir," I replied with a grin.

"Yes already. If you find what you want, take it. We shop for home needs first," he said. I nodded, then started looking around.

Mr. Juna deftly put the necessary items into the trolley. Starting from toiletries, then kitchen and other household supplies. And lastly, it is cooking.

When finished, we hand it over to the cashier to pack. Then we continued shopping for other necessities. Like work clothes for Mr. Juna.

Mr. Juna picked out some shirts, ties and blezers and asked for my opinion to vote. Emang is basically a handsome person, wear anything is also suitable. Especially if you don't wear clothes, uh.

Finally, Juna chose everything. Because I was confused as to which one was suitable. Everything looks good on his body.

Mr. Juna switched to choosing some women's clothes for me. Then tell me to try it one by one, until I'm exhausted. Just imagine, I would have to try about twenty sets of clothes and several dresses at a time.

"Udah Mr. cape," I complained languidly.

"Try one more!" Mr. Juna handed him a maroon-colored knee-length dress.

"Oh my God, sir. Nay can't stand it" I protested.

"Don't accept rejection" he said indifferently. By force, I went back into the dressing room and tried.

I gasped at my appearance, this dress is so beautiful. The size also fits my body. I don't have any good taste.

While he was in front of the mirror, suddenly someone opened the door. I was shocked, forgetting not to lock it.

I let out a sigh of relief, as I looked at that person from the reflection of the mirror. It turned out that Mr. Juna, he immediately hugged me from behind. He put his face in the recess of my neck, I could feel his every breath.

My whole body warms up, as it gently taps my neck. Then he said, "Beautiful,"

I looked down, not daring to look at him even in the mirror reflection. Because, maybe my cheeks are already flushed now.

"Hurry and change your clothes. I can't guarantee you'll be okay, if you keep wearing this dress in front of me" she said and waltzed away.

"I wait outside" he continued before disappearing behind the door.

Right now, I can't say a word. Only the feeling of happiness, which is in the heart that continues to pump this fast. With a smile that keeps on expanding on my lips.

My mind shouts, 'Arjuna, I love you,'

I immediately changed clothes, with the one I was wearing from home. Then turn the door knob with a heart that is still dig dug.

Mr. Juna turned his head, as I came out of the dressing room. She took the dress I was holding, when we were so close. Then give it to the shopkeeper. "Wrap everything," he said.

"Is that all not most sir?" my many.

Instead of answering, Mr. Juna pulled me up to the top floor using a walking ladder. "We eat first" he said.

I'm nodding. "Yes, Sir. It just so happened that Nay's stomach was asking to be filled."

"What time is it? Until the worms are being whistled, screamed" I said. Then look at the clock perched on the wrist.

"Whataa?" my yelling. I instantly closed my mouth with my palm, as everyone's gazes headed towards me.