Bride Shadow

Professional

Mitha lowered her head, not wanting to meet the Eagle who was still beside her. Her husband was checking her work. Although his mood is not good, but this is a matter of work. Mitha was required to be professional in the work. The thing that the Eagle showed me from earlier. No conversation led to anything personal except the incident. But Mitha hurriedly assured her heart if it was a rescue action that the Eagle in front of her should indeed take.

"See this Mith." Mitha was facing her laptop screen. Staring at the details of the direction of the ballpoint pen used by the Eagle shows something there.

"If the report is like this, you should be suspicious. Something's wrong with your food subsidiary in Bogor. Looks like someone tried to play there" the Eagle explained with confidence. His business sense and skills are beyond doubt. Eagle is a reliable businessman. The result of the grandfather's upbringing.

"Then??" ask Mitha gamang. The eagle looked at him sharply.

"Call the branch head. Request explanation. If there's still no solution, we don't have to go there."

"Have it?" Mitha asked reassured herself. The eagle agreed while remaining focused on the report from the email.

"It must be if you don't want things to get worse." said Eagle. Mitha was about to call, but the Eagle had already started the loudspeaker mode so Mitha could hear it. The handsome man also gestured for Mitha to listen to their conversation. Mitha looked at him seriously.

The eagle pointed at the branch head who looked convoluted to answer question after question from him. The man's face looked furious even though his tone still sounded ordinary. Good self-control, Mitha also had to learn that from her husband.

"We have to go there." putua Elang after hanging up the phone. Mitha gawked. Soon her husband decided something.

"But what kind of work?" of course Mitha is not happy because going to Bandung will certainly take the time of the Eagle who is required to take care of three companies at once. Instead of helping, he was troublesome.

"There's a Bian who will take care of it." said the Eagle while taking the suit that was draped in his chair and wearing it quickly.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" kettle. That was the first thing Mitha caught. The eagle did not seem to like his proposal.

"At least let me try. I can't count on you forever mas." said Mitha lirih. The eagle approached and grabbed his chin. Intentions want to talk seriously, but the gaze of his eyes instead focused on two kissmarks that imprint on his wife's neck. Of course Mitha had tried to cover it with a high-necked shirt behind her blazer also untied her hair. But the Eagle knows exactly where he left the trail of love. Their hot romance shadow ambushed his head. The pain of Mitha, ****** is subtle, the breath is hunting and also ..Narrowly something down there that is very difficult to penetrate by her has made something in her stiffen. Yes, he knew for sure how Mitha's property was very difficult to enter even though three times he tried to force his way in with a strong bang. Can not imagine how delicious that ambushed him when it squeezed the trunk strong so he could barely bear it. Eagle's eyes dimmed.

"Mitha listen.you are my responsibility. All that is burdening you is my burden. So are all your difficulties. I will be there to finish it. That's my promise to papa's mama." explained the Eagle with foggy eyes. The shadow of their union again flashed while Mitha's ranum lips slightly opened. I want him to taste the sweetness. But the Eagle is conscious...Mitha still kept her distance. The woman looked a lot lower her head and shifted her gaze in another direction rather than looking at her.

"Promise.." Mitha sighed softly. Mimicked heart. So everything the Eagle did to him was nothing more than a promise? I don't know when that promise will last. Is it enough if a marriage is based on a promise?

"We are leaving" said the Eagle, grabbing his fingers, holding him out. Mitha was still stunned observing their finger link. What is in her husband's heart? he acted as if nothing had happened after the painful treatment he received last night.

"I can walk alone mas." said Mitha slowly, trying to break their link. But the Eagle insisted on holding his hand. The man only realized that something was wrong when he saw Mitha crunching in a funny way. The eagle released their hand link. Mitha had just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly her burly arms grabbed her possessive waist and led her to the elevator.

"Is it still sick?" Mitha lowered her head, unwilling to answer. Fear of lying and seeking attention. The eagle already thinks it's not holy, right? he should not have felt this, nor dramatize the pain in his groin. Because he knew the Eagle wouldn't believe it. Mitha straightened her body, tried to walk normally, remove the crispy pain on her face and be fine.

"I'm fine. Can you take your hand, please? I'm sorry, I feel uncomfortable" Miha said as she again tried to escape.

"Take it off. Then I will carry you down." threatened the Eagle with a flat face. His ego returned.

"Don't lie or hide anything from me Paramitha. You're in pain." And the Eagle began to grasp his waist again. This time without rejection.