[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Looking For The Best

The throne was sitting on his oversized chair with a stack of documents lined up on the black table. The owner of the documents looked very upset since the afternoon. The tip of his eye continued to steal a glance towards the clock attached to his left hand.

These are the files when the hell is over! he murmured in his heart while incising ink on the bottom of the white paper.

He returned his gaze to the clock. This time a big clock stuck to the wall was the target. The time has shown at five o'clock more than thirty minutes, from the glass window the room was clearly visible out there the sky had begun to darken.

The throne accelerated his movement to sign every document. The file had already gone through a check from his trusted assistant before being on the table, so the Throne felt no need to check it back in this situation.

half an hour has passed, finally the pile of files has been reduced even though there are some who have not been touched by the Chief Executive Officer. The throne breathed heavily and his gaze was fixed on a man sitting on the sofa flipping through the file in his hand.

"Za," call Echoes to the young man with hair along the 3cm with the Korean oppa-style order.

Reza Rahardian, the name of the young man who was the personal assistant of the Throne immediately turned his head towards him. Still with his head lowered and the file open, the man stared questioningly at his superior.

"I'm going home now. This file that I haven't checked you keep first, I'll do it tomorrow."

Reza exhaled heavily and pulled one corner of her lips lazily. He nodded softly at the boss who was busy packing the goods.

"If he who wants to date can all be postponed, it's my turn to say that dating is all important work that cannot be pushed back" Reza grumbled as she tidied the table in front of him.

The throne turned back towards him. "If I stick to your date, this file could be a mountain boy. Your boyfriend who looks like five, let alone plus the invisible."

"His name is also again looking for the best and fitting," said Reza without looking at the Throne that passed through it excitedly.

The throne stepped on his car's gas pedal with lips constantly drawn to the side. It seemed like flowers were blooming in his heart. The song belonging to Once - Beautiful Symphony sounded even more beautiful as it entered into his ears and made the man's lips unceasingly whistle. Her wait all along has finally come as well, she will officially introduce the lover she is hiding.

Finally, the black car stopped at a luxury home after a twenty-minute drive. The throne, still wearing his work suit, tidied himself up before waltzing into the white door house.

"Where is Bella, Bi?" ask the throne to a maid who opened the door for her.

"Prepared in the room, sir. Miss says you can go upstairs when you arrive," replied the maid politely.

"Honey," cried the Throne while knocking on his lover's room door.

"Come in, honey."

Slowly the man turned the doorknob. A woman is seen sitting in front of the dresser when the door is half open.

"You ready?" ask the Throne in the doorway.

"A little more," answered the woman who was wearing clothes that wrapped her sexy body, exposing the bumps on the body.

He stood toward the Throne still standing with the handle of the door. He pulled the man inside and hugged him tightly.

"I miss." The throne returned his embrace upon hearing Bella's words.

The woman of no more height than the chin of the Throne moved her face towards the neck, trying to inhale as much masculine scent from there. Feeling less satisfied the woman with wavy hair was menci*mi muscular neck of the Throne on various sides.

"Ehm ..., dear." The throne tried to slightly keep her neck away from Bella.

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