Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
#95 looking for evidence



Barack's hand supported his body on the door leaf of the room, and the other was still tightly holding the doorknob.


Bending his head to the door enjoyed all his anxiety and anxiety.


"Luna??" barack's voice sounded low and hoarse this time.


"I won't force you, but may I say good night first?" he said with a heavy voice.


Barack let out a long sigh hoping that his soul could calm down as the grief disappeared along with the gusts of wind that came out of his chest.


From across the door, I saw Luna leaning against the door.


Hearing barack's soothing but stabbing words left a scar inside his chest.


Luna turned her body slowly, reaching for the doorknob hesitantly.


But he could not resist the desire of the man who was waiting for him across the other door.


Luna sighed reassuringly before opening the door and meeting barack.


When the door was slowly opened, Luna saw the sad look on Barack's face, the sadness, the anxiety, the frustration mixed into one covering his body.


Barack stepped forward, but by then Luna had stepped back away from the door.


Barack is aware of that. Barack grinned at himself as Luna treated herself like a criminal.


"OK I won't step forward anymore" he said, calming luna down.


"So can you not stay away from me" he added in a demanding tone.


Luna's face looked tense, she shook her head slowly because she couldn't fulfill barack's wish.


"Then how do I say good night to you" he asked expectantly.


"Just say, I can still hear it" luna said casually but it sounded painful.


Barack chuckled softly.


"Don't test my patience luna" barack stopped saying as if he was giving luna time to think about her words.


"Don't force me to be rude to you" he continued in a threatening tone.


"Please" luna smiled fiercely towards barack before continuing her words.


"I'm sure you can't afford to do it" he said without the slightest hesitation this time.


Barack again chuckled as he went to the waist with one of his hands and one more hand massaged his little forehead when he heard a luna speech that sounded like challenging him.


"Why?, , is my guess right?" continue with a haughty tone.


Barack smile.


"okay!! this time you win, let's just say because today is your lucky day because you just realized from your long sleep" barack smiled mischievously at luna.


"But there won't be another time!!" barack's speech sounded like a threat to Luna.


Luna swallowed with great difficulty.


"Have I had enough time to say good night!!" luna's tone sounded very irritating like asking barack to leave from her presence immediately.


Barack just silently watched Luna's face while thinking how to steal the opportunity to tease luna.


While Luna began to get impatient to close the door of her room.


"Wait!!" barack.


Luna sighed, she opened the door again before it closed tightly.


"What else!!" he asked ferociously as if he was urging barack to quickly finish his business.


"I need my pillow and blanket" he said trying to buy time to linger with his wife.


His eyes looked back at Barack, his forehead wrinkled as if he did not want barack to take the two things from him.


"If you mind me wearing the one on the bed, may I go in to pick it up myself in the cupboard?" barack said as if he could read the contents of Luna's mind, he also urged luna to allow herself to step into the room.


Luna had no choice but to allow barack to take himself to the two items.


Luna shifted her body giving way to barack to get inside the room.


Luna's eyes continued to watch over barack's steps while her body remained beside the door to keep watch.


Barack walked to the closet with a big smile, he took a pillow and a blanket from the closet and stacked into one to make it easier for him to carry the two items.


His steps stopped in front of the luna who had never shifted his gaze in the other direction because it was always focused on barack.


Barack turned his body towards the moon.


"I forgot to brush my teeth and wash my face before going to bed, so can I"


Luna gave a rude snort, forcing barack to stop her speech.


"Quick do whatever you want after that hurry out of here" he said later.


Barack pushed pillows and blankets toward Luna's body and forced her to help carry the two items when barack was about to enter the bathroom.


Luna clucked in annoyance at the forced help of barack to bring her pillows and blankets.


It was a long time barack was in the bathroom, making luna saturated and almost yelling to call his name.


But not yet had time to scream, barack first out of the bath kama.


Barack thinned his lips as he walked towards the luna, bending down to pick up the pillow and blanket from the luna's hand that was far below him.


His two hands had indeed reached for pillows and blankets but he had not taken over from Luna's hands.


Luna looked down avoiding the gaze of Barack's eyes that were too close when trying to take two items from her hand.


Barack blew his face gently to force to close to his two eyes because of the wind from the mouth of barack.


That way barack can land a soft kiss on luna's lips when she is off guard.


Luna quickly opened her eyes until they were fully rounded when barack managed to kiss her lips.


Barack smiled broadly.


"One is empty" he said triumphantly as he walked out of the room, leaving his own luna to his liking.


Barack knew he couldn't possibly impose his will on his wife, so while he preferred to be patient.


Luna's eyes closed as she watched over Barack, hoping he would immediately move away from her bedroom door.


And when she saw him walking away towards the tv room, then Luna closed the door.


Luna turned her body against the door and leaned herself there.


While her eyes were wide in every corner of the room, she began to step her feet around every corner looking for everything that could prove that she was now a wife of barack.


I don't know what Luna is thinking but she doesn't just believe in the cici.


For a moment he nailed his body.


"Where might cici lie to me about a serious problem??, , , but it's okay if you can find other evidence it can be more convincing if they are not lying!"


Luna continued to open every drawer, opening every layer of clothes who knows barack keep it under the clothes that have been neatly arranged.


Luna found nothing in almost every place that was destroyed.


He did not even find a shirt of his own in the closet except in a new bag today carried by barack after taking him home from the hospital.