Wife President's Deposits

Wife President's Deposits
Chapter 15 When Bored Says


Edward advanced his head towards Deya so that their faces almost touched.


"Tell me how much do you want?"


Deya looked back into Edward's eyes so that the eyes of the two were locked.


"I want your love. Can you give it to me?"


Edward's countenance was shocked for a moment and then turned relaxed again.


"Why do you want my love, won't it tie us both together?"


"Love will make you do anything for me, that's the only reason."


"You're really greedy!" edward distanced himself from Deya and confirmed his seat.


"I told you you wouldn't be able to do it." Deya got up and walked away but her hand was pulled by Edward so it fell into the man's lap.


"Love can be eaten by time and run out of sight" whispered Edward in Deya's ear and inhaled the scent of her fruity, fragrant hair.


"At least there are happy times that have been lived and do things not by force" replied Deya.


"What do you know about love?"


"I learned a lot from my Mom and Dad. Where they give to each other and take care of each other without seeing the lack of a partner."


"That's the meaning of Deya's holy marriage relationship."


"Then a marriage that you want to live only as a mere pleasure is your desire, right?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"You're doing that just because you're bored with your wife or because you have a problem with her?"


"Don't I tell you that we won't interfere in each other's personal affairs. You're my wife but behind the scenes."


"Until when? Is it until you get bored? Bored until when? A month, two months, three months, a year, two years? Deya slightly changed her sitting position facing the man exactly.


"Akhs! Don't move Deya."


Deya gave a goosebumps at once hearing the man's moans but she had to be brave this time. His two legs were between Edward's thighs his head lowered so that their faces touched between his nose and lips. Deya's chest thumped loudly this time.


"Position like that makes my chest and heart not care. If we do more, can we do it without a heart? You might because you have a wife you love but me? I'm not sure about myself."


Edward's hand held Deya's head and kissed her the lips she wanted these days for a glimpse. Deya fell silent, closing her eyes.


Seeing Deya who resigned Edward again kissed the woman's lips and ****** her inside, flirting with her expertise and experience. Deya opened her lips so that a crack was created within them. Edward. Edward further explored his abilities to make Deya overwhelmed and let out a strange sound from his throat. His hand held Edward's arm.


Deya began to retaliate and there was a struggle of the tongue in it. Edward's hand started to come down holding Deya's neck. Their kisses were released when they both needed more oxygen. The two were panting like they had run out tens of kilos.


Deya rubbed her mouth with her hands and descended from Edward's lap.


"I can't do it. I was afraid to like you and then you threw me away like worthless trash. Excuse me. You can't accuse me of my apprenticeship."


Deya then walked out of the room quietly. Edward licked his lips with his tongue. "Sweet and opiate."


Deya went straight into the elevator. Thankfully, no one else was there. His knees were still trembling after what happened between him and Edward. He covered his body with one hand. The other hand held his chest.


He once kissed Angga but didn't make it like this. This was too clayy and making his wits disappear for a moment made him float and forget everything. That was the biggest kiss she ever felt. It's insanity.


He could not meet the man again otherwise the man would deliver a venomous poison that left him paralyzed by his own feelings.


A call came into Deya's cell phone.


"Yes, your father fell in the bathroom earlier. Then... " The voice of Ratmi's mother is crying.


"Where is Mom, has she been taken to the hospital?


"Still at home, I don't know what to do?"


"Bring Dad to the hospital, I'll follow you there."


"Mom only has money for business capital, son."


"Let's calm there's Deya."


"Let's go to the masseuse, shall we?"


"Don't Mom, Dad just had surgery it would be dangerous if the masseur who handled us didn't know what kind of injury Dad had."


"Father just groaned in pain from earlier. I'm so scared."


"Everything will be fine" Deya replied.


"My mom just finished the interview I turned it off first yes, my name is being called.


Deya then pushed back upstairs. He walked quickly towards Edward's room and opened it. Edward was talking with his secretary to stop his words and looked at Deya. He used his hand to keep Deya waiting.


"You take care of this problematic report to the financial manager and it should be completed later in the afternoon. Then coordinate with everyone if the meeting will be postponed in half an hour."


"Good, sir." Secretary Edward then walked out of the room. After the door of the room was closed. The cold began to feel.


"What's wrong? You said you wouldn't do it? Did you change your mind in an instant?" there was a mocking tone in Edward's tone.


Deya bit her lip. He walked closer to Edward. The man turned the oversized chair and told Deya to sit on his lap.


Deya sighed and obeyed the man's wishes. Start walking slowly and then sit back on his lap.


"Tell me what brought you back." Edward tilted his head to see Deya's worried face. His eyes dewed and looked towards Edward.


"Dad just fell in the bathroom and was in pain." His throat felt choked, it was hard to lick back the words he had spoken before leaving this room.


"Then?"


"Mom was crying and Dad was groaning in pain all the time. I told Mom to take Dad to the hospital but...." Deya stared at the brown eye bead trying to believe that this was the best option she would choose.


"But what?"


"I don't have any money. The money you used was for.." Deya's words were cut off when Edward's index finger dropped on her lips.


"I know, you used it for your family's needs and paid for college."


"By buying an expensive pen for Angga" Deya said in tears.


"Ck naughty girl. You bought another man a gift from the money I gave him. Superfluity. Next time you can't do it." Edward wiped away Deya's tears. Deya nodded.


Edward takes a card from his wallet and hands it to Deya.


"Wear this, you can use anything for hospital fees and your needs."


"Don't cry anymore. I don't like to see women cry."


Deya nodded quickly. "Thank you."


"That's all?"


Deya kisses Edward quickly but Edward makes it long. "Tell your parents that I want to marry you as soon as possible if you want to get married with their permission. Otherwise we'll get married secretly."