Trapped in Love Lecturer Killer
CHAPTERS 152. OVERTIME
Got word from Andini that he was late tonight, Dimas smiled wryly. He learned that his cousin's sister must have intended to punish his wife.
Dimas was still waiting in front of the office while closing his eyes, considering that today he was quite tired. After he finished teaching on campus, he passed to the hotel to monitor the hotel's current development.
About an hour later, when Dimas was fast asleep in the car, he was surprised by the sound of a car horn someone coming out of the parking area of the office.
Dimas rubbed his eyes, and tried to gather his consciousness. He grabbed the phone in his pants pocket.Send a Whatsapp message to Andini.
"Darling, it's still a long time? ask Dimas.
"I don't know Mas, the job is not done at this time." replied Andini.
because I can't wait for Dimas to get out of the car. He immediately stepped into Alvin's study.
"Good night Mr. Alvin." said Dimas with a step closer to Andini.
The woman was still silent, she did not expect her husband would come into the room.
"Good night Mr. Dimas!" reply Alvin.
"Sir Alvin, I think it's too late for work. Sorry, I don't intend to set your work schedule. I know you are very busy and have a lot of work. I just ask that my wife can go home as soon as possible." Dimas formally made Andini hold her breath she was afraid her boss was rampaging.
"How would it be if Dimas a killer lecturer faced Alvin who also got the title Boss killer in the office.
The two men looked at each other. Andini really felt that the situation was getting tense. Even several times he squeezed fingers that felt cold.
"What mistakes did my wife make? let me finish the job." said Dimas, winking his eyes to Alvin.
"Darling, you step aside first! let me do everything.
"But I..."
"Just relax, this is not a difficult job for me. Mr. Alvin certainly knows who I am a lecturer from the faculty of management. Dimas smiled faintly making Alvin almost chuckle.
"No need sir. Thank you for your participation. But I don't think this work needs to continue tonight. Andini, your overtime is done. Please go home and work everything back tomorrow" Alvin said firmly.
Instantly Andini let out a sigh of relief.
He had imagined that a bomb would explode in the room.
"Thank you sir" said Andini, rising from her seat.
"Good night Mr. Alvin, keep your health" Dimas said with a smile.
"Good night Mr. Dimas!"sahut Alvin while saluting by raising his right hand to the head, made Dimas immediately look at him with a sharp gaze.
"Darling, let's go home, our bed is waiting."Dimas grabbed Andini's shoulder and walked out of the room with a smile
"Buset bye, if you weren't my cousin's sister I'd take Andini from you. You should take care of her so much. She's a unique woman and worth fighting for. Damn you're Stuffed! make my single soul maranta-ronta." said Alvin.
The couple got out of the office, which looked lonely and both got into the car to get ready to go home.
"Pbuh, how dare you come to Mr Alvin's room? ask Andini when Dimas starts running his car.
"Why indeed?
"Aren't you afraid Mr Alvin is angry?
"I'm more afraid if you're wondering" replied Dimas Seraya turning to his wife.
"Thank you, Mum. But Mr. Alvin doesn't fuck around. He just told me to revise a job he thought was wrong." Andini said.
"Oh yes. Where's my meatball? ask Andini who remembers the food.
"God! I almost forgot. But relax, the meat is safe!"Dimas pointed towards the back seat which contained a plastic containing meatballs ordered by his wife.
"Take it! Thank you, Mommy."Andini embraced her husband's arm and kissed the muscular arm.
"Kok kiss the arm anyway? dimas protest
"Keep kiss what dong? Andini held her head back. Dimas pointed at his left cheek with a thin smiling lip
"This mode is mah!
"That's a big count."
"The tax is free, just pay the fare."
"Hahaha.sek like an online motorcycle driver only you.
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"Robert, how does your hand still hurt?"mariska asked as the two were in bed.
Because, after hanging on the mango tree, Robert dropped his body with a prone position that made his left hand dislocate.
Robert works only with his right hand.
Even Mariska took the job of her husband when carrying a motorcycle.
Mariska hugs Robert because her husband's hand can't carry a motorbike. While at the cafe, Robert did not move much.
Only Ricky and Bima work a lot.
Robert how?"mariska asked again because Robert had just been quiet
"Still sick dear." replied Robert Seraya lay his head on the thigh of the wife who just upside down negligent knee-length.
"really? How long can that be? if we go to the masseur, like there's a bone that turns, Mariska noticed her husband's slightly swollen hands.
"Bone turn mah, his name change not Robert.
"So what? Mariska stared at Robert with a plain face.
"So Roniah, the turning bone is like this!"Robert waved his right hand.
"Robert, um! that's a sissy! I'm serious, let's go to the masseur, let your hands be restored.
"Normally used in everything, What kind of machine is my hand?"
"Yes, I think there's a bolt off one." Mariska replied with a chuckle.
"No ah. It's already night. The masseuse must have slept, mending now we sleep alone." said Robert while behaving negligently worn by his wife.
"Robert, how naughty! if this is not done, your hands will not heal."
"Why let's go?
"Didih, why is it so difficult that your left hand does not work."
"You're teasing me the most." Robert replied with a chuckle.
"Hoek... so disgusted!
Plaque!
Mariska's Warm Mode hit Robert's left hand until it made the man complain of pain.
"Aw.. It hurts so much Mariska! swear it!!!" robert groaned with a grimacing face.
"Oh, sorry Robert accidentally. It's like Azab the mango thief." said Mariska, wiping her husband's hand.
Robert enjoyed the wife's sweet attitude towards him
"Emmm..turn out there is good also if again sick like gini, can be spoiled by my wife." he muttered in his heart.
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