Abbysca Transmigration

Semanis Honey Tea And Bile Bitter

Arjuna Anggara's.

Juna spelled out each stanza of his name with great emphasis on the heart. How brave and brave the name he had. The handsome man was heart-reinforcing, assuring himself that he was the only one capable of bearing Anggara's last name with a myriad of great responsibilities on his shoulders.

Right, only he is capable. Nothing else, even if it's his own brother. Thinking that there was someone else who bore the name Anggara but did not have the same responsibility as him, Juna felt another emotion within him.

When he slammed his bones, making his head in the legs and feet in the head, in order to make the family company remain stable and show rapid progress, there was an Abbysca Anggara who was leha-leha enjoying life. Without having to work hard like her, the woman can still live a good life, comfortable and respected by the crowd.

In the past, Juna understood him a lot. But for now, the man slowly felt fed up with the behavior of his own sister. He thought, after waking up from that long sleep, Abby would turn out better like she was willing to help him think. But, as she guessed, Abby gets even more clingy with Gara. Repeating the absurdity as in the past.

Where does he say he wants to forget Gara? Abby's like licking her own saliva. Isn't that so disgusting?

The grip on the file she was holding tightened, Juna felt an increasing hatred soaring in there. For some reason or for whom, he did not understand. He was obviously busy with a pile of work, but why couldn't his heart and mind focus?

"This is your drink, sir."

Her sharp net, which was tracing the files on the table, now rises only to find a beautiful woman who has been for almost a month to accompany her loneliness. Instead of being a secretary, Andita plays quite a role in balancing Juna's emotions that are so volatile these days. Juna is like finding Juliana inside Andita.

The handsome face smiled faintly, as if the flat and hard look that had been seen was just an illusion. Her net stared warmly and shadyly at her tea brewer. Juna is in need of a healthy drink right now.

Without hesitation, the burly hand took the cup that felt warm and sipped its contents slowly. The smell of tea, the sweetness of honey and the fresh squeezing of oranges so spoil Juna. Even with his stomach that now feels comfortable and not stiff.

Andita knows exactly what she needs.

Without taking her eyes off the woman, Juna again kept her cup on the table. "Dry!" he told Andita in a low voice.

The woman wearing a short shirt and a black half-thigh skirt approached Juna with a puzzled look. He was standing right in front of Juna, separated by only two feet.

Therefore, Juna easily pulled Andita's hand to get closer to him. The sweet fragrance of vanilla immediately smelled when the two were so close to the position of Juna who was still sitting and Andita who stood stiff, while his hands were not separated from the grasp of the superior.

"Sir." Call Andita slowly, feeling restless with the silence of Juna and also the fixed gaze that the man directed at her.

"Hm?" answer Juna playfully. A faint smile was seen on the corner of Juna's lips, like enjoying what he was doing.

In one jolt, Andita was already in Juna's lap with a sideways position. Automatically, the woman wrapped her hands around Juna's neck in shock.

"Sir." That's all you can say now. He was shocked but did not want to move on because he enjoyed it too.

One hand of Juna hugged the slender waist to get close to him, while the other hand went up to stroke Andita's smooth jaw.

"I want tranquility, Andita. Ye know? this brain.." pointed to his own head with his right index finger, ".so busy thinking about the possibility that would happen in the future. And I have no other solution so I can sleep, except by hugging you."

Andita's heart was beating, especially when she saw Juna's handsome face right under her a few centimeters. Juna hugged her quite often lately, but they had never been this intelligent before.

Juna felt no need to ask permission from Andita. So, the man immediately kept his face between the intersection of Andita's neck and shoulders while tightening a hug on the slender body.

Closing your eyes, inhaling the smell of sweet perfume is what Juna is doing right now. In his heart, he thought. Why did he only now find someone who could be made 'home'?

"Sir, this is in the office." Holding her own groan as Juna's kiss on her neck turned into a bite.

"Just a branch office, right? no one would dare to enter." Juna's voice sounded deep yet hoarse, like he was holding something inside of him.

Andita does not know if Juna's true personality is like this when he was close to her. So spoiled, gentle and almost the same as other men who always want a touch from women.

But doesn't that fit with what Andita wants?

In the midst of their activities that have deviated from work tasks, the sound of mobile phone vibrations echo and quite painful ears. Andita, whose position happened to be close to the table, immediately turned her head.

"Sir, your phone is beeping." Trying to speak normally.

"Leave it. That's definitely not important." Reply Juna who has now closed his eyes on Andita's narrow shoulder.

"But it's from Miss Abbysca, sir."

A faint snort instantly sounded.

"really right? it's more unimportant than I thought."

"Sir!"

"Be quiet, I want to sleep."

Andita did not dare to say anything more as Juna's quiet roar of breath filled her hearing. The man began to fall asleep.

Seeing that, Andita is inspired to provide more comfort to Juna. His clasped hands moved to gently rub Juna's back and head, making the man even more slumbering.

In that calm silence, no one knew if Andita had a strange and wrong expression on her face.

Andita glanced at her half-made tea, then looked at Juna's cell phone which still showed the incoming call from Abbysca, then turned to Juna who was asleep while holding her.

A cynical and proud smile began to fill the face of Andita who used to show a soft look in front of Juna. No one knows what he is thinking, or what he is planning.

But believe me, even if it was a fool, they would know that Andita looks terrible now. That facial expression depicted a strong cunning and greed. And as has been established, there is not the least bit of good in greed.

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TB

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