Emily's soul mate

JEALOUS?

It was late in the afternoon, and Emily was still struggling with the illustrations of Intan's annoying book.

"Isn't that what you did yesterday, Em?" Faisal asked, ready to go home.

"No idea! The author asked for another change. He said it doesn't fit! Not sreg! Bummer!" Answer Emily grumbled.

"Who is the author?" Ask Faisal kepo.

"Washer! That one's kayak berbie!" Emily replied while sneering.

"Ck! It's normal that Intan mah! It used to be that you had not entered, who knew Irma, he also asked to change until five times. Bald head Irma took care of her illustration Intan doang," Faisal's story that immediately made Emily a little interested.

"Seriously?"

Faisal nodded with confidence.

"If Irma says, yes! Si Intan deliberately changed the illustration so that he could go back and forth to meet Mr. Galen. I think he has a crush on Mr. Galen but his Mr. Galen is not loyal. Kan Pak Galen it ma-" Faisal covered his mouth with a palm and did not continue his sentence.

"Eh, you're his future wife, Mr. Galen. Sorry, I forgot," Faisal grimaced sinlessly.

Emily just clucked.

"Obviously you be careful! Take care of that Mr. Gak Tastes your favorite let's not be captured with the evil berbie!" Faisal's message to Emily in a lebay tone.

"Who's bad guy, Sal?" The sound of Galen now standing on the doorstep of the illustrator room made Emily and Faisal compactly turn towards the man.

"Hehe, just talking about the movie, sir!" Faisal answered curled.

"Not coming home, Sal?" Galen asked again, showing Faisal the watch in his hand.

Emily herself has returned to focus on her iMac screen and is lazy to look at Galen Gak Tastes.

"Well, I want to go home, sir! Good afternoon Mr Galen!" Pamit Faisal slightly mince words to Galen.

Emily's roommate immediately left Emily and Galen.

"Where have you been!" Galen asked who had taken a sitting position next to Emily as usual.

Galen took out two glasses of water from the plastic bag he was carrying. There was also an almond-studded brownie brought by Galen.

Maybe Emily will be a fat girl who is dirty and ugly if Galen continues to feed it with milk chocolate and brownies like this.

"Drink the milk first!" Tell Galen as he held out a glass of drink that he had brought Emily's writing and a sign of love behind her.

Geez!

What does it mean try?

The feeling of yesterday has no such name.

"Not thirsty!" Emily replied in a lazy tone.

"Drink a little!" Galen's orders forced.

Emily ended up sucking her chocolate milk quite a lot.

"So I said I wasn't thirsty. He drank a lot, too," chuckled Galen before sipping coffee in his glass.

"Nanggung also drank a little. So much for a drink!" Emily murmured without even looking at Galen.

Galen wrapped her arm around Emily's shoulder, which made Emily squirm uncomfortably.

"Sir, don't be flirtatious why? I'm concentrating on this!" Emily grumbled at Galen a little upset.

"Ck! Why call again sir? It was a good afternoon call Galen, why now call sir again ? I'm not your father!" Galen pinched Emily's cheek.

"Dwoooh! Ow! Father what the hell, anyway!" Emily glared angrily at Galen and her lips were now throbbing.

"Galen! I'll pinch your cheek again!" Threaten Galen who was preparing to pinch Emily's cheek.

"Galen Gak Tastes!" Emily ketus.

"What's Not Taste?" Galen drew her face closer to Emily.

"Gee! You want to let me overtime or interrupt my work, anyway!" Emily beat Galen's chest angrily to vent her emotions that she had been enduring since noon.

"She wants to take you." Galen is still trying to hold Emily's hand that doesn't stop beating her.

"Why are you, anyway! Ketus same as me all day?" Galen asked confusedly.

"You started it! It was right in my PHP car. Then you're holding hands with Intan!" Cerocos Emily scowled.

"Jealous?" Guess Galen slightly held back her laughter.

"No! Just a sprain!" Emily crossed her arms and turned her face away from Galen.

"You know what, why do I love making you sprain?" Galen grabs Emily's chin and forces the girl to look at her.

"I don't know and don't want to know!" Answer Emily who tried to jerk Galen's hand.

"I like it the most, look at you scowling like this!" Galen cupped Emily's lips gently. The man also brought his face closer to Emily.

"It feels like I'm going straight!" Galen gave a glimpse of Emily's lips that were still frowning.

Emily closed her eyes.

Feeling no rejection, Galen continued to pull Emily's body, then took her to the lap.

"Why what?" Emily's great-grandson now sits on Galen's thighs.

"You paid the debt in the car," whispered a gentle Galen who immediately tilted her head and scooped Emily's lips.

A moment Emily just peeked with Galen's kiss, but in the next second, Emily immediately returned Galen's kiss that turned out to be so passionate.

The two lovebirds continued to smack each other and exchange saliva, when suddenly Emily squealed because Galen's hand had apparently infiltrated into the blouse and squeezed Emily's chest. Galen and Emily's lip link is gone.

"I'm sorry for the absurdity!" Galen's grin was without sin.

Galen's been curious about Emily's property since yesterday.

Emily's face was met with red and the girl immediately came down from Galen's lap.

"We're not legal yet, sir! It shouldn't have been a kayak kiss," scowled Emily who tried to re-focus on her iMac screen.

The illustration for the novel Intan sucks just stay finishing final.

"There are only two days left" Galen murmured with a faint smile.

"Yes, you can't!" Sergey Emily insisted.

"And you enjoyed it too," Galen's teasing of Emily turned the girl's face red again.

"So perverted father turned out!" Emily's grouse is upset.

"Galen! I'll kiss you later!" Galen poked Emily's nose with anxiety.

"Still in the office. So it has to be polite!" Emily argued.

"Open your mouth!" Galen feeds a piece of brownie into Emily's mouth.

"You're intending to make me fat. I'm giving chocolate milk at this hour with brownies!" Emily grumbled before devouring the brownies fed by Galen.

"Eventually only. Not going to get fat!" Galen's looking for an excuse. Emily just sneered.

"The color is a bit soft! If the color is that bright, so it makes no difference to the previous illustration. Later Intan so have a reason to come back and forth here," comments Galen when Emily began to smear the color on the scribble.

"Good, dong! Let you also be happy because so often meet Intan that!" Emily ketus.

"Jealousy!" Galen's back on Emily's nose.

"Nothing! Just a sprain!" Emily replied grumbling.

"No need to say it!" Galen poked once more Emily's nose.

The girl just clucked.

"I don't have any feelings let alone any relationship with Intan, Em!" Said Galen who sounded earnest.

"There's nothing either! I'm a perfect chick that's why it's called!" Emily's still grumbling.

"What's the finisher?" Galen frowned not understanding.

"Straight slim! It's not the girl who models so that all men's dreams!" Opinion of Emily ketus.

"Not everything. I'd rather be plump and crazy like you!" Kilah Galen refutes Emily's opinion.

"What cintal?" Emily asked Galen.

"Fill in and mentally!" Galen replied with a laugh.

"Gee! Isn't it stuffy and chewy?" Emily muttered as she scratched her head.

"It's chewy like this" Galen squeezes Emily's buttocks, which makes her owner squeal.

"Galen! You pervert!" Emily banged Galen's big arm for a whimper.

"So the story, the Intan just want to be married to his parents. But Intan did not want to and asked me to be his pretended girlfriend. That's why Intan is being flirtatious with me" Galen told as she tidied Emily's hair and slipped it behind her ear.

"I've rejected Intan's ridiculous request, but she keeps seducing me. Shit, right?" Galen continued a little clucking.

"Your behavior is not as firm as Intan!" Emily's opinion recalled Galen's attitude this afternoon to Intan who was just silent when Intan rubbed his arm.

Isha!

Sucks.

"I'm just trying to be professional. Tomorrow again I'll tell Intan that I have a wife-to-be let him stop flirting with me!" Galen's promise as she pokes Emily's nose.

"For a long time I became a pinocchio later if my nose you colekin continue to be so!" Emily's grumbling makes Galen laugh.

Emily's picture is now.

"You print! Put it together with the previous illustration" Galen's words immediately made Emily nod.

Emily inserted the kerts into the printer carefully, then waited for the object to print a picture of the scribbles. Once done, Emily put the printout into the map carefully as well, making sure everything was neat and nothing was bent.

Emily went on to turn off her iMac screen and tidied up her desk a little. Galen stared proudly at Emily who was trying to be neat now. Emily's desk is also not as chaotic as before.

"It's done. Let's go!" Take Emily and grab her sling bag.

"In a moment," Galen pulls Emily's body until she falls on her lap.

"We finished it first," Galen again smacked Emily's lips and kissed gently every inch of the lips of his future wife. The two lovebirds kissed long enough in the illustrator's room, before they finally came out and still embraced each other.

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