Arabella Secret's

Come to work

Ara was still spoilt sleeping in Neal's arms, though, his body still felt weak after morning sickness that tormented him every morning and this morning he was all drained of his stomach so that only the yellowish liquid came out and Neal had to carry him back to bed because both of his legs can not accumulate weight because so limp he still feels lazy even just to open his eyes, he

burrowing her face in the recess of her husband's neck enjoying her husband's distinctive body orama which she loved so much made her so comfortable that she still felt a gentle swab on her back and the occasional kiss on her face and head.

“Honey, come down I have to go to the office,” persuade Neal to gently bend her face in order to see the face of his wife.

Uhm....

Just a lazy mutter with a spoiled tone that came out of his wife's lips, Neal tried to release his wife's embrace but Ara increasingly tighten her embrace,” dear can today you not to the office I still want to hug you, I still want to hug you,” whining Ara spoiled so make Neal chuckle.

“Honey, today many files I have to check because tomorrow everything must be finished, our company just got a big tender unfortunately there is no way I let Mark take care of it myself.” Neal continues to persuade his wife but it seems that Ara is indeed in acute spoiled fashion shifting just a little he does not want to

from her husband's body, Neal runs out of sense to persuade him.

“If you don't want to be left, how about coming to the office.” And Neal's last persuasion seemed to be very powerful, Ara immediately raised her face and looked at Neal's face with a wide smile wrapping her lips

“I went to the office,”tanyannya to convince her husband's words again, Neal nodded her head back at the smile his wife made no less sweet and Ara cheered happily kissed Neal's lips briefly and then moved to her cheeks.

“Down first I'll call Mark no need to pick us up.” Ara complied and came down without any more rejection. Neal immediately called Mark, Ara hugged her husband's body from behind as she finished calling Mark.

“Then let's take a shower,” invite Ara to smile very sweetly while rubbing her husband's muscular stomach, Neal turned his face to his wife he pinched because so anxious to see the face of his wife who always made him fascinated even though he just woke up Ara always looks very beautiful.

“Come honey,” take Neal while carrying his wife ala bridal scarf walk to the bathroom. Ara laughed as the fine hairs on Neal's face tickled her sensitive neck skin.

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Before leaving they went down to breakfast but Ara refused to come because she was not celerah, she only drank ccoklat milk which made her not too start when drinking it. he forced to have breakfast at the office and finally only Neal was waiting for breakfast by Ara who sat next to him several times Neal tried to persuade his wife to take a bribe from him but Ara immediately shook her head because he wanted to breakfast with chocolate bread that he used to buy at his bakery.

The two are now in the car heading to the office but first Neal invites Ara to stop by the bakery and two paper bags with a size large enough bread is already in the back of the car, he was just astonished to see his wife for what buying so much bread might make five people would be full Neal reluctant to reprimand later his wife sulking again because her pregnancy hormones make her emotions very unstable, very spoiled and sensitive, sometimes he cried without Neal knowing what he was doing wrong.

They reached the office and Neal immediately parked his car and got off first after opening the car door for his wife, not forgetting to take bread in the back seat just got off the car. the presence of Ara has become the center of attention of some people in the lobby staring with a look of wonder and confusion, Neal who had also felt it immediately holding his wife's hand

bring her into her room.

The two repsitionists whispered to each other as they bowed respectfully to the arrival of Neal and Ara, but seeing Neal's sharp look through the tail of his eyes made the two instantly silent, Ara who was indifferent as if not concerned with the gaze that kept trying to steal the features of the eyes on her, she continued to follow the steps

her husband held her hand tightly while one hand held a paper bag. When they were in the office they passed some Neal employees when walking towards the elevator, respectfully all greeted Neal while glancing at Ara beside him.

All the frenzy gossiped after Neal and Ara disappeared into the litf, taking his wife to his room. A smile ceaselessly adorned Ara's lips, while in the elevator she occasionally stole a glance at her husband, her bright face showing how happy she was invited by Neal to his office. Neal came smiling while embracing his wife's possessive waist. The two of them immediately exited as soon as the elevator door opened and stepped towards the

“Whether I was dreaming, his face could be so similar,” the woman patted him on the cheek while shaking his head trying to shake off his shock at seeing Neal coming with a woman who looked so much like his late wife.

“Already...not my business,” hisses then continue his work again.

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Ara immediately sat her body on the couch so until, Neal put the paper bag she held on the table,” eaten bread dear, I work first, Neal put the paper bag she held on the table,” command Neal while walking to his work desk which already has a stack of files on it.

Ara immediately opened the cake box, her eyes perfectly rounded looking at the chocolate cake that immediately made her saliva want to drip quickly by cutting a bread and biting it quickly, making her drool quickly, the melt of brown lava inside made Ara's mouth endlessly dodge the small murmurs of how the chocolate cake was so spoiling her tongue.

Neal glanced at his wife who was so seen enjoying his chocolate cake, he held back his smile seeing his wife like a child who had just gotten her favorite chocolate cake so plain and adorable, if his work is not piling up, he wants to eat his wife like a chocolate cake that his wife is eating.

Ara licked her brown-clad finger until it was clean again, she held her full stomach as she had just finished a big box of chocolate cookies, he immediately grabbed the bottle of mineral water in front of him and immediately gulped it down to nothing.

Already more than three hours Ara lay on the couch while reading a magazine, boredom began to approach him he immediately folded the magazine and put it on the sofa, he said, she glanced at her husband who still looked engrossed in paper and laptop in front of her, a curved smile on Ara's lips looking at her husband

being serious about her work somehow sees her husband in such a pose

increasingly handsome with reading glasses perched on his nose, he had never seen Neal before wearing them.

“Honey,” call Ara already standing in front of Neal's work desk, he immediately raised his face to look at his wife who stepped to meet him. “ what a pity, he immediately raised his face to look at his wife who stepped to meet her,” Neal said while pushing her chair back so that Ara immediately sat on her lap, Ara immediately poked her hands to her husband's neck.” I was bored,” whining Ara while pursing her lips.

“At home bored, in the office bored, trus go where else,” asked Neal while tucking a hairdo dangling his wife's kettle.

“Darling, how about I work too, I get bored every day if I just sit - just sit.” Just suddenly Ara's request made him surprised and looked in wonder at his wife. .

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Seriate