Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

#159 Yellow light

Barack stepped down from the car with his shabby face. His mind was filled with Nathan's stories there.

He walked into the lobby with a suit hanging from his arm. While his hand moved loosening the tie.

He got into the elevator that would take him to the study.

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Barack opened the door, his eyes looking straight at Luna who had been waiting for her arrival for a long time.

The man quickened his footsteps, he was eager to hug the woman and ask her how she was doing. Is he okay, is there something going on with him, is Adrian hurting him. All those questions are racking Barack's brain.

No!! barack must not show his concern in front of Luna. Because it will make the woman think that no. He should behave as usual.

The man nailed his steps, he undoes his intention to hug Luna.

"Why are you here?" said later.

"Why am I here??, , what kind of question is that! it's not you who asked me to come to Samnun" Luna said in a fierce tone.

"Then??, , why are you here? not in Samnun?"

"You said we were going to meet in Samnun, but when I came there you were not there!, I waited for you long there. I finally took the initiative to come here. And as I thought. You forgot that you made an appointment with me yesterday" Luna let out a long sigh after nerocos without a semicolon.

Barack fell silent later.

"Sorry I forgot!" he said without any sense of sin.

"You can continue with your design"

The man walked towards his desk. Hanging up his suit and folding both arms of his shirt before finally sitting on a chair.

Brack buried his back in the back of the chair. He put his head there. Closing his eyes to neutralize his feelings that had been clouded by the fog.

Luna glanced at Barack, the man looked extremely exhausted.

"Is she really going to marry Helena??"

Luna looked gloomy, but her eyes could not be sidetracked from Barack. The man was very charismatic in his eyes. He propped his chin with one of his hands and smiled later.

His eyes looked at Barack's body from the tip of his chin to the neck and chest that was slightly exposed because the man had opened some buttons on his shirt. He seemed to be indifferent to the cold air around him.

For Barack, the problem today is enough to burn his body to heat up.

Barack moved his body, changing the position that was originally looked up now again staring at the digital screen in front of him. But immediately his eyes were fixed on Luna who was looking at him. He saw the woman smiling sweetly.

"Are you looking for inspiration by looking at me like that?" he said with confidence. He smiled later too.

Luna shuddered to wake herself up. Now he refocused by looking at the white paper in his hand. His hand moved dancing nari on the paper.

His eyes occasionally glanced at Barack. He saw that the man looked serious about his work.

Luna was a little disappointed. Because he's used to Barack always bothering him. Now when he saw the man was cute and he chose to finish his job, Luna seemed to feel something was lacking that day.

Luna moved to move to sit, she chose the sofa that was across the table. From that position he could see Barack freely without having to turn his face.

Barack realized that, he used his hand to massage his forehead slowly. But actually from the hand that covered his eyes, he peeked at Luna through the middle of his fingers.

The man restrained his smile as he watched Luna continue to look towards him.

Barack cleared his throat to melt the atmosphere. His hand grabbed a map and opened it. In between reading the contents of the file, Barack's eyes glanced back at Luna. Eventually their eyes met there.

Luna was surprised, she immediately turned her eyes away. And when looking at the picture in front of him, his eyes grew even more rounded.

He instead drew a dress but instead drew Barack's body from the position he saw.

Luna's hand immediately squeezed the paper and threw it to the floor just like that.

The tip of his eyes looked at Barack's moving Shadow approaching towards him. Luna was increasingly uncomfortable, her body moving continuously to look for comfort in that chair.

Barack leaned over to grab the paper that Luna had previously thrown away.

The woman saw him and immediately snatched the paper from Barack's hand. But Barack first lifted the paper in the air. Luna got up from the chair she was on her tiptoes to grab the paper that was in Barack's hands.

"Give me that paper!" luna Pinta.

"I used to find this paper!, , instead of you throwing it away!" barack said, he still held up the height of the paper in his hand.

Luna did not run out of sense she climbed onto the sofa and tried to reclaim the paper.

The man took one step back so that Luna could not reach him.

But there Luna jumped towards Barack's body.

One of the tanks held on to his neck, while to his two legs were coiled around Barack's waist. And one more hand he held it high to grab the paper.

Barack nailed her body when he realized that Luna's body was in her arms. One of Barack's hands restrained Luna's waist so that the forger would not fall.

And finally Luna managed to get the paper out of Barack's hands.

Luna's breath hunted as if she had spent a lot of energy just to snatch a piece of paper.

Luna looked down, their faces looking at each other. Luna did not realize that their current position was like a pair of lovers who were ready to make out.

Barack looked up, he smiled and looked into Luna's eyes fixedly.

Now both of Barack's hands are tightly coiled around Luna's waist. Likewise with Luna, the woman dropped the paper in her hand and wrapped it around Barack's neck.

The two of them looked at each other, no matter where they were.

Helena who arrived entered was surprised by the sight before her eyes. The woman closed her mouth tightly and slowly closed the door again.

"It seems that my efforts to make the woman jealous have sweet fruit" Helana smiled and stepped out of the place.

Barack still looked at Luna gently, hoping that Luna would take the initiative to kiss her first.

That's what's on that guy's mind.

With their very supportive body position, it wasn't very easy for Luna to kiss Barack, what's more the distance their faces were very close.

Until the breath of Luna who was much higher than Barack swept the man.

"Ee, , Put me down" said Luna softly, her voice sounding very soft in Barack's ear.

"Mmm" Barack shook his head

"But I, , , have to finish my design!" said again. Luna's eyes never moved from Barack's lips.

"Mmm" Barack muttered, he still refused to let go of Luna.

Luna's chest was pounding so hard that the man could feel it.

Barack smiled after learning that Luna was very nervous at the time.

"You scared?" whispered, Barack raised again Luna's body that almost had time to go down. Close the body of Luna until attached to the waist of the front of the man. Their bodies are attached to each other.

"No!, , why should I be afraid!"

Suddenly Luna remembered Helena's words, that the man would marry her.

Instantly Luna's face instantly turned sour.

"Down me!, , if Helena sees us, we can mistake her!!"

"Why??, , what does this have to do with Helena?"

"You will marry her!!, , how could she see us like this! he will definitely be furious!!"

Both of Barack's eyebrows were raised

"Geez!! I forgot to tell him to abort that mission!"

"Let him misunderstand!" Barack tried to make the woman jealous.

"So you're really getting married?" Luna looked very disappointed.

"Why is it with your face??, , you don't want me to marry Helena?" whisper it softly.

"Yes!!! I don't want to see you guys together!!. Don't marry her!!!" pinta Luna then. His cheeks blushed in order to endure the shame.

Barack smiled, as if he had gotten a yellow light from Luna.

The man now holds his face in Luna's chest. To make the woman feel amused. Luna tried to hold him back.

But Barack instead bit Luna's small chest wrapped in a white shirt that left marks there wet because of her saliva.

"Barack!!" Luna said her name slowly, between whispers and sighs she herself could not tell the difference.