
Ara laid back on Neal's couch, toying with the remote in her hand to change the television channel that had no interest in her, for two more hours she was silent which made her start to get bored, Ara took a deep breath and woke up, then circled the vast Neal workspace, Ara's eyes focused on the small sideboard in the corner of the room, she saw there were some photos there, she saw there, Ara invited her feet to approach, her eyes immediately seventh on the photo Anara, long enough Ara looked at the photo, slowly diverting to the photo next to her that Neal family photo, Neal family photo, and there are still some other Neal photos, but there's no wedding photos there, Ara chuckles as she laughs at her stupidity for what Neal is putting on a wedding photo of the charade that will mean nothing to Neal. Slowly Ara shifted her steps to a large closet that was almost full of neatly arranged books, Ara picked up a few books there, not feeling interested in reading them Ara put the book back in place.
His gaze shifted to Neal's desk, slowly he stepped closer, he circled the table and sat his body on the chair behind the table, Ara leaned her head on the back of the chair and turned
the chair was slow, it felt very comfortable.
"Neal's ass is at home sitting here for a long time, the seat is so soft.." muran Ara slowly turned back the chair.
Suddenly a silly idea came to his head, he improved his sitting position and cleared his throat several times, then began to try Neal's style while talking and checking documents, not to forget he also imitated the style of Neal who was angry, after being satisfied to imitate Neal style, Ara laughed left behind while holding her stomach, and then she was happy, while Neal, who was in the meeting room, did not take off her eyes from her laptop, she held her smile while holding her hand to her mouth when she saw Ara imitating her style, while Ara did not realize that the cctv in Neal's room was connected to his laptop. Everyone in the room turned their eyes to Neal not usually seeing their boss smiling like that, feeling noticed Neal was back to show her flat face with eyes that make the guts there shrivel.
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Neal returned to her room and saw Ara who was busy with her phone while lying on the sofa, when she heard footsteps she turned her gaze, and immediately woke up and kept her phone in her bag located on the table, Neal was sitting on the sofa right in front of Ara, no sound came out of her lips was she was staring at Ara's face fixed, Ara started to feel bad air, he did not dare to look at Neal.
“She's stuck where else this is, or want to get a second time.., look at her face really annoying," Ara muttered in her heart.
“Are you bored because I'm taking too long." scolded Neal without turning her gaze away.
“E-eeng... little!" ara replied clumsy for fear of being wrongly answered and adding to the problem when Neal's mood was no longer good like this he had to be careful when talking.
“What you did while I was gone, you didn't mess up my room...!" neal exclaimed as he stared around the room, but he knew Ara had not done anything strange in his room because he was watching Ara's behavior in his room cctv through his laptop.
“No….I didn't do anything, just notice that none of your things changed position, ' explained Ara in self-defense.
Neal got up and stepped onto her desk, she held back her smile looking at her wife's panicked face, then she sat her body on her work chair, she clasped her hands to her chest while looking at Ara sharply.
"Come here…."
"Dead me..."
Afraid that Ara slowly got up from her seat and dragged her steps closer to Neal, she stopped right in front of Neal's desk, but Neal again called him closer by moving his index finger and the movement of the finger stopped after he stood right in front of Neal who had already turned his chair to face him, Ara gulped her saliva hard when she saw Neal's gaze as if she wanted to swallow him alive.
“Please sit here...!' neal ordered while rising from his chair, but Ara quickly shook her head.
“No….I don't want to, how dare I sit on your chair.." reject Ara with a paled face and sweat began to wet her forehead, but quickly Neal pushed her so that she could not dodge, he tried to get up but Neal held both shoulders with her hands, Neal smiled with a slight lift of the tip of her lips, while looking fixedly at Ara's face.
“I want you to repeat again..when you imitate my style earlier..you were so great at it, so all this time you secretly observed my every behavior!”
Ara's face was getting pale, sweat was pouring down her forehead,”No…! How dare I imitate your style," Elak Ara. “Did Neal see what I had done, "the murmur of Ara in her heart her eyes revolved around her.
“You still want to dodge...." Neal pulled out her phone and pressed it against Ara's face, her eyes perfectly rounded to see the video playing.
“I'm sorry Neal…….! I promise I won't do it again…..! Ara directly hugged Neal's body tightly that was all she could do now to command Neal's forgiveness.
“No…!" Neal I will not let go until you forgive me. " Ara said as she tightened her embrace, she buried her face in Neal's chest, looking at Ara's trembling body while shaking in fear, the knock made Neal smile she was more and more intending to tease Ara again.
“No! I can't forgive you! "
Slowly Ara lifted her wet face with tears, ”are you going to throw me out now..and I will stop being your wife...?" Ara asked quietly while looking at Neal.
"All right.I'm going, my job is done," said Ara softly as she let go of her embrace, Neal who was intending to prank Ara turned to her instead. He was very surprised to hear Ara's words, as he pulled Ara's body away from him, pressed Ara's cheek with both hands and looked into the eyes of his wife who was still wet with tears.
“No….! Who told you to go, I won't let you go anywhere, "neal said softly and buried his lips on Ara's lips, kissed her softly, slowly he let go of her kiss and
distancing her body, indeed she was at the bottom of her emotions when she heard Ara's words, indeed she was very frightened when she heard those words sliding from her lips, Ara who was confused to see Neal's attitude just fell silent.
“I just want to tease you, you're so funny when it's like that, and you almost messed up my meeting!" neal rubbed his wife's cheeks softly. “Ara just chuckled at Neal's words, she was so happy to see Neal's warm-hearted pickup again.
“You must be hungry, let's have lunch..!"
Ara nodded her head as she was already hungry, Neal reached out her hand quickly Ara swept her, Neal clasped her hand tightly, and walked out of the room.
“Neal...are you still busy after this?" Ara asked when they were already in the elevator.
“Why?”
“How about after lunch we visit Noumi briefly to the hospital."
“Alright.. but we can't linger there. "
Ara smiled happily at Neal's reply, heard the clang of the elevator as the elevator doors opened, they went out in unison without releasing their hands, every employee who passed by them lowered his head, and he was still there, the envious looks of some of the female employees on Ara for being the luckiest woman can be Neal's woman, a man so adored by women in this country.
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