Betrayal in Marriage

Fake Face

A very good wedding was held today. The bridegroom made a sacred promise in front of everyone to invite her lover.

Anjani sat down with a pounding, her beautiful face was pale for fear Marko mispronounced his name or another. But in fact everything went smoothly so that he could breathe with relief.

And they are legal to be husband and wife. The happiness bolt was printed clearly on Anjani's face as well as on Marko's face who continued to smile with a hand that continued to hold tightly Anjani's hand.

Guests took turns congratulating the bride and groom until the event was over.

Marko carried Anjani like a baby, both staring lovingly at each other towards the one room they were most looking forward to mixing love there, uniting themselves from sweat and the liquid of warmth.

Marko put Anjani's body down very gently. Kissing Anjani's forehead for starters and lowering the zipper of the wedding dress that adheres beautifully on his wife's body.

And his lips landed back to Anjani's silence then down to both cheeks and arrived to the body part he liked most of Anjani, namely his lips.

Small a little thick, making Marko never satisfied devouring feel the pleasure of lip sweeps and taste senses Anjani. The two fought a war, until it did not feel they were no longer a thread attached to the body of the two.

''I started huh?'' marko asked Anjani's permission to enjoy what was rightfully his.

Anjani nodded with a reddened face, as she could no longer hold it back either.

And the night the bride and groom were on that night, they exchanged Saliva and sweat. Anjani's defense was broken and Marko was the one who got it.

The blood also proved that Anjani was able to take care of him. Until she leaves it to the man who is now her husband.

''Thank you, dear, '' said Marko as he kissed Anjani's forehead as a sign of gratitude for keeping the honor to be given to him.

They fell asleep hugging each other.

*

Today, the first day for Anjani and Marko bears the status of husband and wife. After cleaning her body Anjani intends to cook food as the first food in their new relationship.

This half Anjani already struggling in the kitchen, and produce some foods that look very appetizing. Anjani is not only good at business, he is also good at cooking and self-care.

I don't know what Anjani lacks, because everything Anjani can handle. Anjani is the perfect woman for a self-conscious man.

''Morning.'' Anjani exclaimed at Marko who had just come out of the room still with his pillow face.

''Also on the morning, baby. Who are you cooking all this?'' Marko pulled out a chair and sat there. With great painstaking care Anjani serves Marko, prepares breakfast and does not forget to pour him drinking water.

''Heum, eat.''

Marko also immediately ate the cuisine of the wife, and sure enough, the first mouthful of Marko was made amazed because the taste of the hand of Anjani makes a thousand pleasures fused on one mouthful.

''Euuumm. You are great, baby!''

Anjani smiled happily, it turns out that what he did was not in vain, because Marko liked his cooking.

After finishing with their first breakfast in this new relationship. Marko says goodbye to cleaning himself up. And Anjani who will also prepare to go to the office because there is a job that he has to take care of.

''Yes Madam,'' he said.

A few moments later the two were tidy and ready for office. In general, newlyweds will take time off work to spend time together, but not with them. Because they are the number one person in the company, of course, they cannot be complacent and ignore the work that can be handled by their subordinates. But no, both prefer to do it themselves, go to work.

''My dear, our client from Taiwan is coming. Can you handle our client from Singapore?'' marko said as he drove his car.

''Where?''

''In the branch mall, he wanted to survey the spaciousness directly, see how our mall works.''

Anjani looked at her beautifully circular watch on her wrist, then nodded in agreement.

''Okay, there's still time. But if suppose I'm late, is it alright for you to have lunch by yourself?'' ask back Anjani who was worried about Marko was angry because his lunch was not prepared.

Namu, Marko's reaction to the contrary, with Marko's understanding did not dispute that.

''It's okay, baby, I'll eat in the office cafeteria. You also have to eat, hm?'' Marko rubbed his wife's head gently which of course any wife would melt to get the warm treatment.

''Just drop me off there, I'll take a taxi from that stop. You go to the office do not let our clients wait, said Anjani.

''Is it okay?'' Anjani shook her head. ''Thank you dear, for entrusting everything to me, Marko continued.

Marko pulled over his car at the bus stop that Anjani had appointed earlier, and before he came down Anjani grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand like a devoted wife to her husband.

''Careful, hm? if necessary if the client is gone, you can call me to pick you up, got it?'' marko.

''No need, Marko. I'll take a cab or have Johan pick me up, you take care of our client.'' And Anjani also got out of the car, the car that is actually the owner is himself but Marko who wears it all this time.

After making sure his wife got into a taxi, Marko also passed his car to his office.

Arriving at the office, all employees feel amazed because it turns out their boss does not take advantage of his position as a big boss not to work, even on the first day they bear the new status they keep working.

''Prepare the file for presentation to Mr Fredlik!'' marko said to Suci, Anjani's friend who was indeed employed by Anjani as Marko's secretary in the office.

Marko is a firm but friendly boss, and employees enjoy working under Marko. The saint who was asked to submit the file immediately prepared it.

And one more thing, everyone knows that Marko is in a meeting with whoever it is even with his secretary, even if no one can disturb him.

So the Saints immediately entered Marko's room and did not forget to lock the door.

''This is Mr. Marko, the file that has the pinta, '' said Suci handed the file to Marko who sat in his seat.

Marko raised his gaze, then rousing the file but...

Not only the file that he reached the Holy hand he also achieved. ''I turned off the CCTV, now stop being formal. I miss your touch!'' marko said and the saint smiled sweetly in response.

''I miss you too, Marko.''