
"Mas Yoan. We're having breakfast." Dara mentoel - toel Yoan's cheeks. The man slept very well.
Dara shook Joan's body.
"What time is it?" tanya Yoan opened her eyes. He got up and sat himself in bed.
"Hour 7 passing, Mas." Dara pointed at the wall clock.
"I have to be ready." Yoan landed a kiss on Dara's lips. Then he got out of bed.
"Wetting?" ask Dara confused.
"I'm going to the office, baby." Yoan answered, stretching her hand.
"Well, isn't Mas still on leave?" Dara recalls Yoan saying she was gone for 2 weeks. It's still a week.
"There's something I need to finish, baby." Yoan has to step in. There's a problem in his office.
Dara nodded and tried to understand. Her husband has a great responsibility.
"It's okay, baby." Yoan feels bad. His hand also stroked Dara's head.
"Yes, Mas. It's okay." Dara nodded in understanding.
"I'll start working hard for you and our children." Said Yoan firmly.
Blushes...
Dara's cheeks suddenly blushed. Early in the morning he heard the man's words. Joan worked hard to be responsible for him. Dara felt her heart flutter.
"Have a shower! I'll prepare the clothes." Dara pushes Yoan's body into the bathroom.
Yoan was taking a shower, while Dara opened the closet. She will prepare the clothes that her husband will wear.
Before long, Dara was stunned to see her husband. Yoan was handsome and very dazzling. The man was well dressed in the office. Aura Yoan impressed handsome and dignified.
'What did he see from me?' batin Dara threw away her gaze.
Dara is a little bit less. Yoan, her husband could be categorized as near perfect. Physical is ok, financially stable and smart. Yoan must be smart, if not where could he be trusted to continue the legacy company.
Lah Dara's...
Dara breathed out slowly. There is no advantage he has. Even when compared to women on the outside. Yes, don't compare. Dara will be self-conscious.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? I kept calling him bengong. Am I so handsome?" tanya Yoan looked at the wife. His wife must be fixated on the good looks he has.
"Mas, let's have breakfast!" take Dara to take Yoan to the kitchen. She avoided her husband's piety.
"What are you cooking?" tanya Yoan embraces Dara.
"Fried rice, Mas."
"Definitely delicious. I'll spend it all!"
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"Honey, add more!" Pinta Yoan with little dower lips. Fried rice made by Dara is quite spicy.
"Again?" ask Dara. Yoan is already spiciness.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Let's get a stomachache." Said Dara worried. Yoan's taste and her taste are different.
"No. Add it again." Yoan kept forcing.
Dara added fried rice on Yoan's plate. The man ate it again.
"Mas, drink first." Dara gave me a glass of water.
"Thank you..."
Soon Yoan was ready to leave for the office. Dara kissed Joan's hand, as a form of his wife's obedience.
Yoan then kissed Dara's forehead long enough, he channeled all his feelings. He also kissed Dara's cheeks.
Yoan looked at Dara's lips for a moment. If it touches the lips of the wife, she will touch the other part. Then he won't go to the office.
But, the lips are too much to lose if they are just missed. A little late to the office is no problem.
Slowly Yoan began to erode the distance between them. As the breath blows on each other's faces. Suddenly...
Tut's...
"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara closed her nose. The fresh morning air is suddenly polluted.
"Sorry, baby." Yoan immediately ran towards the bathroom, after removing the gas. His stomach suddenly mules.
"Yes..." Dara snaps at Yoan while knocking on the bathroom door.
"Mas, we'll just go to the hospital." Said Dara who was worried. Her husband went back and forth in and out of the bathroom.
Joan came out of the bathroom, and Dara washed her. And sat Joan on the bed.
"Mas, we're going to the hospital." Take Dara with a confused face.
"No, I'm okay. Honey, I have to get to the office now." Yoan looked at the wall clock.
Dara shook her head, she would not allow Joan to leave. Her husband has a stomachache. If in the office back and forth in the bathroom, complicated as well.
"Darling, I'm no-no" Yoan got up and went back inside the bathroom.
"Mas, we're going to the hospital." Dara felt guilty, surely Yoan had a stomachache from eating her fried rice.
Before long, Joan came out of the bathroom. He smiled weakly at his wife.
"Mas, we-we"
"I'm fine." Yoan walks to the bed with Dara.
"Yes already. Get changed, then rest."
Yoan nodded. "I'll call El."
Dara also took Yoan's phone.
A few moments later, Dara entered the room. He stroked Yoan's head. Her husband was asleep. He also landed a kiss on his forehead.
'Don't hurt, Mum!' batin Dara sad.
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A woman walks into the lobby of a company. He walked with his head held up with a paper bag, heading towards the receptionist.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Can I help you?" ask the receptionist friendly.
Maudy did not answer, she looked around. Looking for the person he wants to meet, who just might happen to pass by.
"Mr.." call the receptionist a little upset. If there is nothing to say, it should not be necessary to stand in front of the reception desk.
"I want to see Yoan." Maudy said later.
The receptionist saw Maudy for a moment. He remembered that there was also a woman who was looking for her boss. And it turns out that it was his superior's future wife. And this woman?
"Sir Yoan from what division, Ma'am?" ask the receptionist back. His name is Yoan pretty much in this company.
"Yoan, the director of this company." Clearly Maudy with her cynical smile.
Receptionist nodded. Turns out looking for Yoan's boss.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Mr. Yoan is taking a leave of absence." Receptionist says.
"When did he go back to the office?" ask Maudy.
"Maybe in about 2 or 3 weeks."
"You're clear dong. 2 weeks or 3 weeks? You're telling me to go back and forth like that?" Maudy did not like the receptionist's answer.
"What are you going to need with Mr. Yoan. I'll tell you when Yoan comes back in." Receptionist said.
"Because! Call him now! Tell Maudy to see him." Pinta Maudy folding her hands.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Mr. Yoan can't be bothered. Ma'am can come back here again, when Mr. Yoan comes in after the holidays." Obviously receptionist. Calling the boss who is on his honeymoon, he could be fired.
Maudy was furious. I wanted to call Yoan, but Yoan's phone number has been changed.
"You call Yoan now!" Maudy is still pushy.
"Sorry, Ma'am." Reject receptionist. It signals security.
"Can you help me, ma'am?" security asked approaching.
"I want to see Yoan." Obviously Maudy.
"Sir Yoan is on leave. You can come back when Mr. Yoan finishes his leave." Security advice
"Call him right now! Tell Maudy to meet him!"
"Sorry, Ma'am. Can't!"
"Call now!!! You don't know who I am?!"
Maudy still forced security to drag him out of the office lobby. The woman made a fuss.
"Look at. I'll fire all of you!!!" maudy said at the entrance. They dared to throw themselves out.
'Basic!!! still the workers are dagu!!!' Maki Maudy in heart.
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