Degrees of My House

Degrees of My House
CHAPTERS 148



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As Ibra said, Dee was on her way to Ibra's office. While Kina prefers to stay at home with Bi Nini and Rain, because she will go for a walk with her Brother later.


Fifteen minutes later, Dee's car arrived in front of Ibra's office. Dee immediately got off when the car door was opened by the driver.


"Thank you, sir," said Dee kindly.


"Together, Madam," replied the driver no less friendly. After that Dee walked over with her elegant smile entering Ibra's office.


Along the way to Ibra's room, there were many whispers that Dee heard. But he only responded with a smile.


Ting.


The elevator opened and Dee went straight out into Ibra's room.


"Is Mr Ibra inside?" dee asked kindly to Ibra's new secretary and personal assistant.


"Please come in, ma'am. You've been waiting since, "the young man replied kindly.


"alright. Excuse me," said Dee kindly.


The secretary nodded and smiled at Dee.


Slowly Dee opened the door.


"Mas," called Dee to Ibra who was sitting on the sofa with a middle-aged man.


Ibra who had been focusing on the file in front of him turned his head. Smile rising on sexy lips Ibra. Ibra stood up and walked towards Dee. One hand was holding Dee's waist.


Cup


Shamelessly Ibra's lips landed on Dee's forehead. Dee who received such treatment met in red. Remember there are others here besides them.


"Sit down, honey," said Ibra, leading Dee to sit next to him.


Dee obediently sat down and smiled at the middle-aged man sitting in front of her. The man returned Dee's smile sincerely.


"Honey, meet, he's Mr. Angga, the company's lawyer," Ibra said.


Dee clenched both hands in the chest greeting Mr. Angga.


"Mas, what's going on here, Mas?" ask Dee confused.


Ibra did not answer. He takes the file on the table and gives it to Dee. "Sign, dear," said Ibra.


"What signature, Mom? Anyhow understand the company's problems," said Dee confused.


"Udah, sign it let it all be done. Pak Angga still has a lot to take care of, dear," Ibra told Dee.


"But-"


"Sign, dear," said Ibra quickly cutting Dee's words. If Dee found out, then she would definitely reject him.


With hesitation, Dee signed off on all the files that were in front of him. Even his hands were sore because so many files he signed.


"Udah, Mas" Dee said after signing.


Ibra smiled and took the file. Ibra submitted the file to Pak Angga. "Not until something is wrong, sir," Ibra told Pak Angga.


"Good, Sir. Then excuse me first," said Mr. Angga pamit.


Now only Dee and Ibra are left in the room.


"Mas, what was that?" ask Dee.


"The transfer of all my possessions, dear," Ibra replied casually as she wrapped her hands around Dee's waist.


Dee's eyes were perfectly rounded hearing Ibra's words. "Mas, don't tell me everything's on my behalf?" ask Dee.


With a fluffy smile Ibra nodded.


"Mas" said Dee in disbelief.


An irritated Dee took Ibra's hand off her shirt.


"Mas, why is it on my behalf? That's your right, Mommy. That's Papa's search and yours, Mas. You should have asked me first" Dee said annoyedly.


"Dear, listen to me, yeah. That treasure is nothing compared to where you and the kids are, honey. The treasure that I divert in your name is my own labor. Does not include Papa's search. Papa will allow it too, dear. I don't want you to refuse" Ibra explained.


"But Mas-"


"Dear, listen to me. I'm willing to lose everything just so you and the kids. If I go back, you can kick me and be a bum. Because all this is yours. Now I work for my wife and children" said Ibra softly.


"Mas" said Dee Iirih.


Ibra hugged Dee tightly. "No more crying" said Ibra. Dee smiled in Ibra's arms.


A second later, Ibra let go of her embrace. Without warning, Ibra devoured Dee's lips gently. Dee who missed Ibra's touch was swept away and returned the game to her husband. One by one Ibra's hands work unbuttoning Dee's game.


Dee just resignedly accepted Ibra's gentle treatment. Ibra raised Dee's body and led her to her private room without letting go of their lip link.


Ibra gently laid Dee's body on the bed. Dee didn't stay still, her hands worked opening Ibra's shirt. Now their bodies are plain without a thread that covers.


The room is now full of beautiful sounds combined with the voices of Ibra and Dee. The decitan of the beds due to their play adds to the beauty of its own sound.


Ibra looked more handsome with disheveled hair and swollen lips. While Dee looks sexy red lips nan slightly swollen and a body full of sign of Ibra ownership.


"I love you, honey, Ahh" Ibra said as she reached the peak of her activities.


Dee just kept quiet and didn't answer. His energy was already drained away by the pleasure they gave each other. Until finally they fell asleep without letting go of their union.


This is the custom of Dee and Ibra, they do not let go of their union and will sleep with the still unified state. There is their own pleasure and happiness that they get. It feels like all the inherent sins have been washed away because of the worship they do.


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In a large mall, Al and Kina are seen walking hand in hand. The two kids seem to be enjoying their time together. Behind them were several bodyguards in all-black suits providing security for their boss's son.


"What do you want to buy?" ask Al to Kina.


Kina seemed to think. The boy tapped his index finger on his chin. "Aban, Adek wants to buy mutena," said Kina.


With a big smile Al nodded. His mind was the same as his sister's.


Now they enter one of the prayer supply stores. Ina and Al split into every corner. The two children looked like adults shopping.


"Aunty," call Al to one of the employees.


"Yes, Deck. What are you buying?" the employee is friendly.


"Al wants to buy a mukena for a girl, Aunty," said Al.


"For his sister?" ask the employee.


Al shakes. "For future wife Al," replied Al steady.


The employee laughed. But no Ayal he followed Al's steps towards the children's face. Mata Al nimblely choose one by one Mukena.


"Al want it," said Al to mukena who is very beautiful with peach color with maroon colored flowers are very beautiful.


The employee nodded and took Al's order. "Aunty, complete with the Qur'an, Sajadah and prayer beads, yes," said Al.


The employee simply nodded and complied with Al's request.


After choosing everything, Al caught up with Kina who was still busy choosing the Qur'an complete with her radio.


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I think Al again order a set of prayer tools yes friends.


Don't be the same as my story, just wait for us to enter season 2 soon.


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