When I Give Up

When I Give Up
Chapter 98 Intention Does Not Reach


Selfina is getting uncomfortable. She felt very guilty about her husband. He walked around in the room very agitatedly.


Get out of the room and head to his desk hoping he can calm himself down but he can't.


The tormented face of her husband who wanted her so badly a moment ago was now increasingly swirling around in her head.


He felt guilty and sinful for rejecting what the legitimate man wanted. Taking a deep breath then exhaling it in order to ease a bit of regret within his chest.


Some files he opened and tried to concentrate but he failed. Finally he opened the site on the internet. He also looked for information on how to help the junior to sleep.


She smiled at herself as she realized what her perverted husband wanted.


She looked at her wiggly fingers and imagined how her husband had smeared them in his mouth. And now he had begun to understand what the perverted man was craving.


Aaaaa


Selfina instantly covered her face which suddenly warmed up from imagining a no-no.


I don't know why she suddenly wanted her husband so badly right now. With a happy heart pounding he looked at the door of the handsome president's room.


He wanted to re-enter the man's office without arousing the suspicion of Maya who had seen him secretly.


He thought long before he got an idea. Soon he cleaned his desk a little nervously. Maya who saw it became curious about what happened. The girl approached him immediately.


"Bak Selfina is really busy. Where you going?" maya asked when she saw the woman carrying her laptop and some files in her hand.


"Oh this," he answered, wetting his lips with his tongue and continuing, "I am a private secretary, the president. And you heard it yourself, right, that I should move the workplace into the same room as her."


Maya looks pouty. He doesn't like to hear that fact. He tried to relax even though he was very upset.


"Oh, is that right? Then I'll be alone outside. It's not fun to know?"


"I'm sorry Maya, this is the order of the President so I can't refuse either. You know how it is, right?"


"Yes anyway. But you two can get closer. Then I want to ask you something I have to ask who? While the president forbade me to go into his room," said Maya with a face that was still pouting.


Aaaa, the instant he felt regret apprenticeship in this place.


"We will continue to work together. I'll try to take the time to help Maya learn. Don't worry!" said Selfina smiling.


"Yes, okay. Nothing like that. Here I help mbak," said Maya trying to be friendly. He had agreed with Yudhi to come up with a very good plan to get their goal. So he had to try to be friends with the woman.


The two of them helped each other move all of Selfina's belongings into the president's room.


Meanwhile in the toilet.


Yudha washed her face with cold water and tried to relieve the turmoil of desire that she could not let go. He takes a deep breath and then exhales slowly until he feels better.


He kept persuading himself to calm down. Selfina is the only woman who almost drives her crazy. And now he was even trying to take ablution water so that he could hold himself that was about to explode.


After that he came out of the toilet and found Selfina standing in front of the door with her face down.


"Darling, what's wrong?" he asked with a curious face.


"Anu sir, that's yes, uh" said the beautiful woman nervously. His fingers were squeezed restlessly.


Selfina became increasingly nervous and could not say what she wanted to do.


"Hey, tell me, what's wrong my dear," Yudha said with a curious face. He grabbed Selfina's little chin and lifted her up so she would look at him.


"Say what's up? Does this have anything to do with work?" ask Yudha patiently. The beautiful face again teased him but he tried to hold himself back or he would be tormented again.


"Dear selfina, what's up?"


"I-I want to help you, sir," said Selfina in a low voice like a whisper.


"Help what?"


"That, mm that," nervous Selfina.


"Hey. You make me curious, baby. Tell me what's up?"


"I-I want to help junior to sleep," said Selfina shyly. After that he bit his lips because he could not imagine how the color of his cheeks at this time.


Yudha smiled immediately. This wife could really drive him crazy. How is it possible when he can be calmer even lured back like this.


And it turns out junior hearing down there also seems to be very good. He immediately squirms again hearing his name called. Yudha sighed and then said, "No need to love. You work quietly. I just remembered that after this I have to join google meetings with several relations throughout Indonesia."


"But you're not mad at me, are you?" selfina asked with a very uncomfortable feeling. Because she had rejected her husband when the man was in great need of her.


"So. I'm not mad."


"Really?"


"Yes, really. You go back to your desk 'cause I'm gonna get ready. Look, my hair's been fucked up like this." Yudha smiled as she showed a very chaotic appearance because of her beautiful wife.


"Do I need to help you, President?" tanya Selfina offers help. She wanted to make her husband's clothes and hair as a result of his actions.


"Necessary. I can do it myself." Yudha refused and left his wife. He immediately tidied up his own appearance in front of the glass and was only watched by Selfina from afar.


The woman went back to her desk and saw her husband from afar.


Yes, Allah. Mr. Yudha is very handsome and very cool. There are a lot of women who really want to get it.


She also opened her laptop and occasionally glanced at her husband who was tidy and faced her laptop screen as well. His love for this man is growing.


While Yudha directly put a headset in his ear to help him communicate with all participants google meet at that time.


A big project they will talk about to build the economy in this country. For that he must be focused and must not think of anything else.


Hours of the event lasted until the time came home. Selfina did not want to disturb and finally went home alone without saying goodbye to her husband.


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