WHY LOVE
Don't Misunderstand

His gaze once again led to the graceful lady walking back and forth in front of him. Wanted to make sure he was okay, able to walk normally.

"Don't worry so dong. I'm really okay. My path isn't like a Penguin, is it?"

Nico did forbid Suci to enter the office today. After a night of pleasure for two seasons, Nico worried that his wife was in pain to walk. Though Suci has repeatedly assured that he is fine. Although in fact the whole body feels a little sore with red marks filling the neck and chest, and the intimate area feels swollen, but Suci is still able to do activities.

"Mas, not good dong same other. New time off is truant again. I want a job, plis." Holy fingers touched the chest of her husband who was still innocent yet wearing his work clothes. Moving makes irregular patterns.

"If it's like this, I want to exercise in the morning. Yes again!?" Nico grabbed the Holy finger, biting it with anxiety. His passion was provoked because of the touch that the Holy did.

If I do it again now, I really can't walk.

"Don't dong. We can go to the office. Do not challenge the boss's child so it can be arbitrary. We have to set a good example." While lecturing her husband, Suci gave Nico clothes to wear

In the end Nico relented, allowing Saints into the office. Depart with him.

Hand-in-hand with a sumringah face, they went down the stairs. Leave the room that is back neat with new sheets. Replacing the sheets that last night left a stain of chastity.

"Will be back here again, right?" Mother looked at the Saint who was eating her breakfast. I hope her daughter-in-law will return to her home.

Saint looked at Nico. Asking his opinion. Because in the room I haven't talked about it.

"Look at Sikon later on Bun." Nico helped answer.

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Nico's car arrives in front of the office lobby. The atmosphere is already crowded with the arrival of employees who began to do fingerprint attendance.

"Oh, Mas Nico should have dropped me in front." Suci was reluctant to go down to see employees coming.

"Nothing's wrong, baby. You are my wife. Don't worry about it." Nico poked the Holy taper chin which looked agitated.

"Yes. But they don't know we're married. How's this coming down?" Sacred bit her lips. He didn't want people to look at him. Suspected of bad.

The knock on the door glass made the Saints look. Look at the figure of the person standing next to the car door. Holy Sumringah, it was Candra who invited him down.

"Alhamdulillah, there is a brother. I'm going down first, Mom." Without waiting for Nico's reply, Suci opened the car door. With Candra, he walked into the lobby.

"You know, you're afraid of people gossiping. Aye right?" Candra whispered as they waited for the elevator to open.

"He em" Briefly, Sacred replied to him.

Just a minute, baby. We will always walk together.

Nico stared at Holy's back until he could not see. The car he handed over to officers waiting to be parked in the basement.

****

Nico did not see Suci on his desk when he was about to enter his room. He looked back at the table and saw his bag. The smell of coffee piercing his nose made him turn his head.

"Ah, if my wife goes where." Nico commented on the smile of seeing Suci who came carrying a tray containing a glass of his favorite coffee. He followed the Saints who entered first into his study.

"I usually make coffee. Where to go." The saint only replied after storing the coffee on the table.

Nico stepped closer, hugging Sacred from behind. "Kirain my wife has nyelik." Nico swiped his nose on the hijab-wrapped Holy neck. Makes Saints laugh.

"What's this?" Nico frowned. Touch the play button to play the video that appears on the screen hp. There was shock mixed with anger on his face. Suci showed the footage yesterday while on the toilet with Winda.

"Honey, why didn't you say hm yesterday? Where does it hurt? How dare he be rude to you." Nico touched Holy's face, scrutinizing in detail just in case there was a bruise.

"Here, see his neck?" Nico uncovers the veil. There were some red marks all over her white neck. "It hurts?" Nico rubbed the red part.

"I'm okay, Mom. No slap marks or giggles for him. I am complaining just dramatizing. If it was your last night." Sacred pursed her lips. Taking Nico's hand off his neck.

One kiss landed on the Holy lips. "You're being opium. It's sweet. Here I add it." Nico raised both eyebrows. Chuckles at the sight of Sacred who rewinds his body.

"Issh, early in the morning was perverted. Mas, the video was purposely for evidence. Help Mas Nico to drop the terms, not to marry Vinda. Because he hurt me. There is only one more thing to be revealed, the bad image of Prasetya." The saint said seriously.

"You're right, honey. I was waiting for Malik who was staking out Pras' activities and his assistant. One piece of evidence already exists that he has a mistress. But it's still less. I suspect he's doing the practice of bribery for a tender win. And that could put him in jail." Nico sipped his coffee slowly. His mind was busy mapping out his next steps.

"I can't wait to announce our wedding." Nico grabbed the Holy Hand. Interestingly, until Suci sat on his lap.

"Mas, don't be like this. Someone will see." The Saints attempt to descend, but Nico is arrested.

"Just a second. I want her to stick with you." Nico buried his face in the Holy Back. Inhaling the soft fragrance of the wife's body.

"Morning, Sir."

A man stood glued to the open doorway with a file in his hand. His eyes glared in shock at the scene he saw.

Deg

The saint was shocked. Standing up from his seat. Someone's seen the mess with Nico.

"Wood-" The saint said tremblingly.

"I'm sorry, I don't see." Bayu said flat. He turned his body to leave.

"Wait, Bayu!" Nico. He told Bayu to come in, sit on the sofa.

Nico invites Suci to sit by his side, facing Bayu.

"I'm here to ask for an autograph, sir. I need an introduction because I want to go to the field. I saw the Holy Table empty, so I took the initiative to enter here, accidentally seeing a scene I shouldn't have seen." Bayu stared intently at the Sacred. There was a look of disappointment on his face, as if unexpectedly, Sacred was not as good as he thought.

Saints just lowered her face, got a sharp look from Bayu. His hands were clinging to each other, squeezing. Confused to explain how.

"You don't misunderstand me, Bayu. Do not accuse the Holy of no-no. Holy my wife!" Nico seemed to be able to read what his subordinates were thinking.

"What?" Bayu was shocked again. He looked at the boss. Waiting for the next explanation.

"I hope you shut up first. No office employee knows, just now you. We kept it a secret for a while, because there's a reason." Nico handed over her phone to Bayu to show her photos of the wedding documentation.

"We got married a week ago, while Holy on leave."

Bayu shifted one by one the wedding photos. He stared a long time ago, as soon as he saw a photo of Nico shaking Candra's hand during a kabul ijab procession. A smile of relief was now up after looking at the entire photo.

"All right, I'll shut up. By the way, congratulations on the wedding." Bayu said sincerely looking at Nico and Saints alternately. His face was sumringah because according to his expectations, his boss and secretary had a special relationship.

Now Saints can smile, breathe a sigh of relief. One misunderstanding is clear.

...Seriate...