Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Sweet Morning

"Eh? Is it not shameful? Got to, yeah, hold hands like this?"

Yep, as usual, Suci chatted even though he still welcomed my hand. It is not Holy by name if he does not bribe first for whatever my actions. But he still wanted to join hands with me on the first day he set foot in my office. Without protest, she walked beside me -- in my hand.

At that time, an unrelenting shy smile bloomed on her beautiful face as we passed by office employees with their diplomatic good morning greetings. "Kok a shy ex-model, anyway?" my many.

"I'm a model in front of the camera, not in front of an office employee like this." His cheeks are getting blustery. "Partially you, the secretary is in all hands?"

I laugh. "Of course, yes, don't call yourself a secretary anymore. You're my wife. It means you're the boss here too."

"Huft, relieved," he murmured, he quickly entered as soon as the elevator door opened and he pinched my stomach. "You were intentional, right? Why am I here if I don't have a job? So, what about my debts?"

Uh. chatty....

"The debt must be paid, dear. Wear this...."

In an instant his body was drawn and clung to me, sheltered in my arms. She was shocked, and I could almost hear her heartbeat pounding.

"Take off, Mas...."

"Nope...."

"Shame... How will the door open?"

"Let it go" I whispered, and then I gently nibbled at her earlobe.

He felt anxious, but also held a shy smile. His attitude is like a teenager who is dating secretly. "Mas, shame..," he whined. "Don't do this...."

He didn't know, the more he tried to prevent me, the more I was anxious about judging him. He's funny when he's so nervous. I even wanted to play with him.

"Ih, you want ap-"

Smile. That, his lips instantly silenced. I kissed her until we were both out of breath.

"You again?"

He's tickling. "Don't here. later on in-"

Finally the Saint was silent and trying to catch his breath. At the same time, the elevator doors opened. He instantly fixed his not-so-cluttered appearance. We went out and quickly entered my room. There - Karin was behind her desk and struggling with her worksheets when we came in.

"Again, sir," he said, then he smiled, his eyes turning from me to Saints.

The cheerful and friendly saint immediately stuck out a hand. "Holy," he said, introducing himself as he approached Karin's desk.

"Sarin."

"This is my wife" I said.

"Oh.." Karin's lips were rounded. "Not-" He shut his mouth. "Sorry, sir."

Euw.. he must have been about to ask me about the status of the cool widower that was attached to me the other day. I'm just smiling. "We got married two weeks ago" I said. "Please, you're continuing to work."

"Oh, yes, sir. Fine."

I immediately set foot into my private room, held the doorknob and turned to Saints who were still sweeping the entire room with their beautiful brown eyes. "Here" I said, my hand pulled down the door handle and opened it.

Saints also moved from where he stood and entered my personal space. And. pretty tacky, haha. She clucked wow just from admiring the contents of the room. "This is the big boss's private room in the office. Like a hotel, yeah. Complete." Then he glanced at my bed. "What's that for? Are you here to sleep?"

"If sleepy, yes sleep, dong."

"Yes, anyway. Not good at work either."

"Well, that. By the way, you're good. Padded. Want try?"

He ngakak. "Pangled, yes, you. You're...."

"Wouldn't you?"

She shook her head. "I'm tired..," he whined. "So early this morning. Uh, sorry, sorry. It's okay if you want more. Rejecting a husband is a sin. Sorry, yes. I-i-"

"What are you talking about, honey? Where are your thoughts going? Hmm?" I got closer, hugged her and whispered, "Say you're the one who wants it again, right? I'm willing. So... how? Wanna?"