CEO'S PASSION

Crying Again

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I prepared breakfast this morning for Rangga. Fried rice is simple, if excessive I can not. I've made hot milk and orange juz like breakfast at home in-laws first.

Everything's sorted out. Waiting for Rangga. But why hasn't he come yet. Didn't he feel well because last night wander.Call him.

Geck!

Geck!

"Sister,"

Crutches!

Crutches!

Water sounds gurgling. Rangga is still in the bathroom. I knocked again.

"Yes." Yeah."

Rangga's answer was heard, pekelek! Rangga opened the door of his room still with a towel that was still attached and also he dried the blonde opened it.

"Old time in the shower, brother ?"

"Yes,"

"That's because I woke up late ?"

"Yes,"

"Eat him don't wander, brother. It's not good to stay up that night."

"Ra, get my clothes ready now!"

I'm dumbfounded. I was asked to arrange her clothes when I came to her room to call her breakfast. But instead prepare clothes for him. Whether Rangga does not like to be scolded or this is the reason for Rangga.

"So why not prepare your own clothes ?" ask me while crossing both my hands on my chest.

Rangga who had just turned his head towards me revealed his black bead. Dian kept ruffling her blondes.

"There is usually a maid, now there is no." so Rangga's explanation made me realize he really asked me to prepare his clothes.

True said Rangga because he had his maid while living in his mansion, now not. It's just me and him in this house. I took a deep breath and walked into Rangga's room.

First time preparing clothes for men bearing the title of my secret husband. I opened Rangga's closet to pick up his suit, shirt, tie, socks.

I saw Rangga sitting on the chair watching me unload his closet. For me it's confusing because I never prepare clothes for men.

"This is my brother,"

I put on Rangga's clothes.

"Yes, choose and give me one."

"Was maid, brother so used to be ?"

"Hmmm," he's mending.

Makes my lips monty. Kumulai handed over the inner shirt to Rangga. He took it but he didn't wear it.

"So, don't wear his shirt."

"Where are his pants ?"

I handed over the suit stelan. Rangga shook his head making me confused as to what he wanted. Then Rangga opened his hands and advanced his dangerous area that was still wrapped in a towel. What does Rangga mean.

"What the hell do you want ?" I started to not calm down.

"Yes, have some pants."

"This is his pants."

'Aaaaaaaaaa' my screams are so loud.

THE PLAAAAAKKKK!

When I wanted to run I immediately turned around to make my head hit Rangga's closet right behind me. It made me fall also on my back and hit my head on Rangga's bed.

Spontaneous Rangga approached me checking my condition and then immediately he carried me. Our beads face each other. Look at it again.

Rangga looked at me and felt tight in his embrace. I panicked to see little brother Rangga. Until I got banged up in here and there. My temple pain.

Rangga put me down on his bed and then he pulled a towel and wrapped his sister again. It looks like Rangga took something in his desk drawer and he approached me.

Without speaking Rangga rubbed my temple with eucalyptus oil. Bearti bruised my temple because it hurt so much.

"Sister, thank you."

"Hmmm, uh,"

Rangga kept wiping my temple. Now he's done seeing me lying on his bed.

There was a feeling of shame when long staring at Rangga. It appears that both of his stairs are pressing on my left right side. Rangga further lowered his position. And my breath is hunting.

I'm getting restless. But Rangga continued to lower his body until there was no longer any distance between us.

Rangga's lips stuck to my lips but he was silent not doing his wild moves. How many minutes are we in this position. Until it felt heavy on my tiny body began to be pressed Rangga.

Both of his hands pressed both of my hands. Rangga's lips began to bang on the door of my mouth, many times he pulled as he pleased.

And felt both legs Rangga already on my feet but he did not fully overlay my tiny body. I kept on getting anxious hoping there was a gap to escape. But Rangga was getting wild and he locked my legs and hands.

And as fast as lightning Rangga forcibly opened my shirt and shorts. I kept trying to escape but I couldn't. The energy is so strong.

Now I panic when Rangga forced open my legs, and it is clear he directed his sister super jumbo. I tried to move up to run.

But my legs shifted on the mattress because my head stuck on the top of the bed Rangga. And Rangga kept directing his sister. Until he can no longer avoid Rangga's sister breaking through his nest.

I closed my eyes in pain. Kuremas the side of the pillow as strong as my heart. And the sound of Rangga breathing so hunting.

Getting sick. Rangga squeezed the top of my mountain and he squeezed my chest for so long. Until Rangga now held my waist and hit so hard. Everything's done.

Rangga let me on his bed. He took a shower and then he approached me. Rangga wiped my tears and kissed my forehead.

"You take a shower, change your clothes if you want to come to the office do not want to be lonely at home." whispered Rangga continued to caress my hair.

I tried to wake up with Rangga's help. In a state without clothes Rangga carried me to my room, it was seen he sat on my bed waiting for me to take a bath.

I'll take a shower and put on my OB shirt. Next we eat. I saw Rangga eat my fried rice, but this was different from the breakfast menu at the mansion.

I can't cook, I don't feel good seeing rich people eating potluck. I'm sorry, Rangga. We did not speak because my heart was also upset over Rangga's attitude forcing me to serve him.

I'm not lust. It all hurts. I did not provoke his lust at all, but why is it that easy Rangga desires dirty. Until in the morning he forced me.

I'm his contract wife. I'm afraid of getting pregnant. I'm really scared of getting pregnant. Being pregnant and giving birth is terrible. I deg gan reminisced about giving birth.

"Ra, how daydreaming!"

I was called Rangga. I really do daydream excessively. I didn't answer anything but continued my breakfast.

Now we go to the office. Half an hour until. Arriving at the parking lot specifically for the Rangga car, we went down together to make the security eyes in the parking lot shocked to see us.

We entered, the office was crowded. We're late. All because Rangga lusted early in the morning. Now Rangga headed to his room and I headed to the back room special OB. Waiting for the task of Mas Odi.

Arriving at the OB room everyone was shocked to see me because how many days had not met. I hugged myself with my two best friends Siska and Gebi.

If not work I will hold my heart locked in the Rangga's house, better to let go of longing with my sahabt.

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