"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 59

The two turned to look at someone who had entered Alif's room at the moment.

Again Poppy who entered, his steps became slow and awkward when he found his boss and Humairah were close to each other with a very close distance.

Poppy glanced at the desk which had never happened before, although he knew they were husband and wife, but indeed Poppy still felt annoyed and did not accept if Humairah had replaced the position of secretary that he had been doing well.

"Sorry to interrupt, I just want to hand over the file that Mr. Alif told me to prepare a few days ago, I forgot to give it yesterday."

"Yes you're a nuisance."

Then Alif chuckled at Poppy's pias facial expression, "I'm just kidding, come here!" call Alif to Poppy who doesn't dare approach.

Humairah smiled at the girl but did not reply Poppy even Humairah felt Poppy look cynical looking at her, so Humairah could only lower her face while Alif and Poppy talk.

Poppy is welcome out, Alif is back in Humairah.

"Start learning?" alif asked Humairah who looked glum.

"I'm sorry, I feel sorry for Poppy's sister. I don't think he likes me at this job."

Alif shakes.

"No one can argue with me, you're just a good fit to be my secretary in this office so you don't stay far away from me anymore."

Humairah breathes rough.

"Well, I'm tired of arguing. Let's start studying again, I also don't want to be considered unprofessional by others, I will certainly master this job."

"Good, I love your spirit," Alif praised as he sat back in his chair, followed by Humairah.

Alif began to explain in detail the task of Humairah, again the woman could only look at the face of Alif who was seriously giving her an understanding of the task of a secretary.

"You got it?"

Humairah nodded again.

"Maha?" lirih Alif's.

The woman smiled widely.

"I'm just kidding, I already understand what you're explaining. I'll work well and professionally."

"Don't be too stiff, we're free in this room."

"What do you mean free?"

Alif rubbed his neck while grinning and then replied casually, "Free to look at each other, free to share, free to love each other."

"What?"

"I'm just kidding. You're too serious Humairah" replied Alif chuckling.

Alif returned to his desk, began to seriously flip through the map and files that had been waiting for his signature and approval. Humairah looked at Alif for quite a while even since the man was seriously working.

"How long have we known each other?" asked Humairah bravely when he knew Alif was being serious at this time.

"For a long time" replied Alif without looking.

"I feel we're close, I'm nervous at the moment even I've been nervous since I met you yesterday, nervous until now isn't that weird, I should have been afraid of you but close together like this I feel like there's no more awkwardness between us."

Alif was silent, he stopped his work activities then looked at his wife's face, he shifted again his chair approached Humairah at this time.

"You're so adorable Humairah, oh baby I can't stand it. Can I kiss you?"

"What?" Humairah was surprised to hear that.

"I miss you Humorah, come on give me a kiss!" said Alif again staring at Humairah while whining spoiled.

"Mas Alif!" humairah snapped and then avoided Alif who approached him.

"Dear come on, I'm going crazy for forgetting me!" whinek Alif again.

Humairah shuddered in horror at the man who continued to advance his face.

"Mas Alif stop joking!"

"Give me a kiss, just once."

Plaque. A slap sound floated on the man's cheek. Alif gripped her cheek.

"Darling what are you doing?"

"What do you mean call baby? Mas Alif I think you've gone too far, this is my first day working as your secretary does not mean I am also a cheap woman that you can kiss carelessly, I am a good girl. I've never even been kissed before, you're my boss but that doesn't mean you're free to harass me."

Humairah almost shouted from anger.

"Oh don't-don't be right when you go in the toilet to peek at me, from what you're doing this forces me to be a secretary, forces me to go and go home to work together, he said, moreover, I have to work in the same room and very close together like this, I became convinced that you really have bad intentions for me. You can act like a boss but not by harassing me like this."

Alif condemned his attitude that was difficult to control since earlier, especially when Humairah stole a look at him earlier, the face of the woman was adorable and aroused his passion as a husband, a man who had been long enough without the caress of his wife, and his wife, who was not, until Alif really wants to kiss the lips that are blabbering, adorable little lips even though they are angry.

"I'm sorry, hey come on. I'm just kidding."

Humairah looked at Alif angrily, but he did not dodge, nor did he intend to leave the room.

"If indeed we have a relationship in the past, at least respect me who is not remembering anything, which surely remember or not I am not a cheap woman that you can kiss at will, you can give me an article of persecution, I can also report your immoral actions," Humairah pointed out again.

"O Allah, why is it immoral? It was excessive," muttered Alif puzzled himself.

"Sit down at your place, we can work professionally if you still want me to be a secretary, even though it seems joking I don't like to joke about kisses, it's laughable."

"Huh..... It's funny but it's delicious, you don't remember. Oh, God, this is a real ordeal, want to kiss his own wife just can not, slapped anyway," said Alif slowly not to sound the woman.