
Arriving at the company, Haris immediately brought Widuri into his room. Like other kasmaran people, Haris does not want to be far from Widuri. Haris wanted to paste the body of his wife, so that he could smell the aroma coming from the body of the distended woman.
"I know what's going on here" asked Widuri. During this time Widuri worked at the receptionist, of course Widuri did not understand Haris's work.
Haris who was asked pulled the chair in front of his desk, and moved it to the side of his chair.
"Dear, help me work. My job is a lot" Haris said. He really needs help right now. Maybe Widuri can help him with an easy job.
"I understand." The file on Haris' desk must be very important. A little mistake can be fatal and can suffer huge losses.
"I'll teach him" Haris said again.
"Well wrong, how?" Widuri sat her body in the chair that Haris had moved.
"I'm sure my wife is very smart" Haris said. Even though his wife actually has a fit brain.
"Lep" said Widuri.
"I'm sure my wife is smart looking for a rich and handsome husband" Haris said. Though he was the one who made Widuri had to marry him.
Widuri snorted, but her face sparkled. Haris is handsome and rich. But it was not Widuri who chose him, but their destiny was already a match.
Ahem!
Haris cleared his throat and took some of the stack of files on his desk and gave it to Widuri.
"If you succeed in doing this, I'll raise you to be my assistant."
Widuri immediately turned the eyeballs hearing what Haris said just now. Thinking, it was not that easy to raise the post, even though it was his own wife.
The cup!
One kiss landed on Widuri's cheek.
"Let's listen, let me explain" Haris said like the boss ordered his subordinates. Successfully made Widuri pursed her lips, cute.
The cup!
Again, Haris dropped a kiss on Widuri's cheek from the side. Seeing how adorable the lips of his wife who asked to kiss.
"Ehem! listen well. Watch out later if your work is wrong" Haris threatened.
"If something's wrong, why?" tanya Widuri looked at Haris face that was very close beside her face.
Haris also returned the gaze of Widuri who was so tempting.
Good Lord! just try the work does not pile up at this time. Be sure, Haris will finish off the beautiful woman right now.
"Wait for your punishment at home" Haris replied right in front of Widuri's face. Successfully made Widuri goosebumps the fur of Rome, because he felt the warmth of Haris's breath on the skin of his face.
"Boss pervert" Widuri's lips smiled towards Haris.
"Aissh! don't tease me now, baby. Come listen good." After decisively decisively Haris ruled firmly to Widuri.
The cup!
This time it was Widuri who kissed Haris' cheek. Successfully made the man delay to speak and look at him with an indecipherable gaze. Surely anxious to see his wife's behavior.
Widuri widened her smile seeing Haris harden her jaw. Obviously the man was anxious to see it, wanting to eat it to the end.
Seeing Widuri did not hesitate to see him, Haris also changed his gaze, which had been friendly to be terrible. Instead of being afraid, Widuri instead imitated him more horribly.
'I forgot, if my wife is a descendant of the barbaric demon' inner Haris.remember how fierce Dad Widuri used to be when he asked her to be responsible for marrying Widuri.' Well, my wife, it looks like you're asking for a meal now.'
Slowly Haris extended his hand to Widuri's thigh, pulling the woman's dress slowly upwards and palpating the delicate and smooth skin.
"Ukh!"
"Darling!" reprimand Haris with his powerful voice. Widuri was right to work on it, but Haris was serious about asking for his help.
Widuri laughed a little, had managed to prank Haris.
"You're so ignorant" Haris developed his cheek, pouting.
"Cup cup cup! my husband is sulking." Widuri placed both palms on both cheeks Haris, then kissed the man's lips tiled tubi.
"I'm serious, baby. My job is so much. My head was almost broken thinking about it. Not to mention next week I have to get out of town." Haris complained while scratching his head violently.
"When will Trus return to my village?." Widuri bent her lips down.
In any case, Widuri had to broadcast the news of her wedding in her hometown. So that people in his village know that he is married. Not surprised later, when Widuri came home village already had children.
Haris was silent, unable to be sure when he could return to the village of Widuri.
"I also want a wedding reception. Little small, it's okay" said Widuri staring at Haris with a sad face.
"But now I'm very busy. Maybe after Kanzo back active to the office. I can split my time." His wife's request was very simple. Go home to make a small wedding reception. Install a tent in front of the house, rent a makeshift pelaminan, and in a single orgen jam with dangdutan music.
"But don't let me give birth" said Widuri again. If you already have a baby, Widuri will not be able to enjoy the party alone. Because it will be disturbed by Dede babies who often ask for breastfeeding later.
"Yes, dear" Haris gently rubbed Widuri's head, becoming sorry to see his wife."Can you start your job?."
The clock is almost eight o'clock, will soon enter working hours. And soon Haris will have to attend a meeting outside the company. Before that, Haris had to finish explaining the work to his beloved Widuri.
Widuri nodded and Haris began to explain the material that Widuri had to work on. Although with a sad face made, Widuri still listened well to what Haris explained.
When explaining the work material to Widuri. Suddenly, a phone call came from Haris' hape. Haris had to stop explaining.
"Before a while dear" said Haris then took his hand-held phone from the table and immediately dialed the green button in his hape.
"Hello, good morning" Haris said directly.
"Good morning too, Mr. Haris" replied the voice of the man from the phone call."Look Mr. Haris, I just want to say, if we from the police have arrested Cici and his mother. We've put them in a holding cell" explained the man from the phone.
"Thank you for the help, sir. For the next legal process, I will send my lawyer to take care of it" Haris said. Finally his household problems with Cici, finished. And now Haris can focus on arranging the future of his household with Widuri.
"The same, Mr. Haris. Thank you for your cooperation" the cop replied."Well then, good morning once again Mr. Haris" said the police officer to end their talks.
"Good morning too" replied Haris.
The telephone connection was also cut off.
Haris smiled and exhaled, relieved.
"Telephon from whom?." The wasp clown just went straight to the kepo.
"From the police station, Cici and her mother were put in a holding cell" Haris said. The burden on his face immediately diminished. It looks brighter than ever.
"Good dong, finally I'm the only wife of Mr. Haris" said Widuri happy. He doesn't need to be turned around like he's been all along. Although actually he was never in the gilir for always rejecting Haris.
"You happy now?" Haris hugged the body of Widuri who was sitting next to him."But you have to be ready every night to fight me."
"I don't want to" Widuri refused raw. How can it if you have to gelut every night. Where Haris' body is big again.
"You have to love. No can't, no." Haris kissed Widuri's ears and devoured them until they got wet. Successfully made the pregnant woman froze and creeped and Widuri's face also looks blushing.
Seeing that Haris smiled, his wife was very easily seduced now, unlike before, unwilling to serve him at all.
"I know you like it too, baby. Later at home yes" whispered Haris to Widuri's ear.
Time continues to pass, which is passed working while friendly, so that time does not feel already show the afternoon.
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