Emily's soul mate

ASSERTIVELY

"Do you want to take a new picture or an old one?" Galen asked Intan who was wearing a bright red shirt today.

"Oh, I'm so confused, Galen. All the pictures are good. Which do you think is it?" Intan asked Galen.

Intan's hand was about to wipe Galen's arm on the table. But Galen quickly lowered his arm from the table. And the man's eyes remained focused on the pictures that were on the table.

"If it's a suggestion from me, it's better to wear it for a long time" Galen pointed to one of the papers on the table. All of the papers contained pictures of Emily.

"That's it, huh?"

"For example, I asked to be changed again, could you, Galen? I'm still less sreg with both," asked Intan again who suddenly made both eyebrows Galen frowned.

"Can. But the risk is later, your book will reverse the release date," Galdn replied.

"No problem though! My fans will understand," Intan's tone has changed to seduce.

"But later you consulnya same one of my editors only. I'll introduce you later. Because tomorrow I'm on leave. Then for the illustration, later let fpFaisal do the work," said Galen who suddenly made Intan a little surprised or maybe not happy.

"Why not just Emily?"

"Emily's on leave tomorrow. So I can't get him to do illustrations for your book" replied Galen, whose tone sounded relaxed.

"It's funny! You're on leave tomorrow, Emily's on leave too. Are you going on vacation together?" Guess Intan chuckled a little.

"We're getting married more precisely!" Galen answered, correcting Intan's guess. The man's gaze was firm and there was no joking look.

"You're getting married?" Tanya Intan stuttered.

"Yes! You can come if you have time. Me and Emily would be so happy, if you'd like to take a little time," Galen offered Intan an invitation.

"But what about my request the other day, Galen? I thought you'd think about it one more time!" Intan slammed the invitation that Galen karrna offered upset.

"I thought about it, and I still refused!" Galen replied firmly.

"You can look for another guy who might be more interested in being your pretended girlfriend!" Imbuh Galen again who suddenly made Intan increasingly angry.

"This is the last time I've published a book here! I'll move to another publisher after this!" Intan threatens Galen and glances at the man.

Galen raised his hand and the look on his face was undaunted.

"That's your right, Miss Intan!"

Intan groaned and stomped his feet on the floor before the woman walked out of Galen's room.

At the entrance Intan almost hit Emily who was about to enter Galen's room. Intan just glanced at Emily and immediately continued her steps to leave Galen's room.

Emily frowned and felt incomprehensible with Intan's strange attitude.

"Em, is that you?" Galen asked Emily, who was still in the doorway.

"Yes! I'm dropping off your coffee" Emily replied as she placed a cup of coffee on Galen's desk.

The papers containing Emily's graffiti were still scattered on the table. There is also a wedding invitation Galen and Emily were slammed by Intan.

"I also ordered chocolate milk for you" Galen said as he tidied up the papers on his desk.

"Yes, it's on my desk. Why should I bring it here, too" replied Emily muttering a little.

"Well, what kind of illustration does Intan want to use?" Emily asked Galen next.

"What a long time he said," Galen replied, slacking his shoulders.

"Not changing anymore?" Ask Emily in a satirical tone.

"Would you change again. But when I say that tomorrow I'm on leave and the next discussion I have with my replacement editor, he lashes out" Galen's story that confused Emily a little.

"So I gave it to Intan. Eh, it was slammed and he was raging by himself," Galen replied as he sniffed his shoulders.

Galen turns around her desk and approaches Emily, who is still standing in front of Galen's desk.

"So, Intan was still teasing you earlier?" Emily asked suspiciously.

"Still jealous!" Galen poked Emily's nose.

"Who is jealous? I'm just asking!" Let's give Emily a little clucking.

"I told Intan that I refused her request yesterday about the fake boyfriend. And I also told you that I want to marry Emily tomorrow" Galen explained to Emily.

"Has fast as Intan's face to me" Emily chuckled a little. Galen chuckled.

"Your job is done?" Galen asked as he glanced at the watch in his hand.

"It's all, '" replied Emily quickly.

"Yaudah, we'll be home by lunchtime" Galen's message glanced mischievously at Emily.

"Where are you going?" Emily asked suspiciously.

"Yes, go home. Rest, so that tomorrow the event can fit!"

"Tomorrow we're married, you know!" Tempta Galen had already pulled Emily's waist and slashed the distance between them.

"Yes, trus?"

"Are you ready to take me overtime?" Galen's back to squealing mischievously with Emily.

"Gee! At the office too! His mind is so perverted!" Emily slightly pushed Galen's chest and held her face warm. Emily's heart felt like it was going to escape from its sockets because it was beating strong and fast.

Since last night Emily can't sleep to imagine her marriage to Galen. Then about their first night later.

Duh!

Emily suddenly became groggy.

"Udah, ah! I want to go back to my room, "Elmily pushed back Galen's body that's been locked up since.

"A moment" Galen kissed Emily's lips briefly.

"Start!"

"Isn't it legal tomorrow? Wait, why tomorrow?" Emily muttered that she was trying to avoid Galen's lips that continued to slide towards her.

Although Emily wasn't completely evasive.

Emily also likes to be kissed by Galen like this.

"Nyicil. Just a kiss is also not nyicil another," Galen pulled Emily's head and without direct cue****** Emily's lips, and smack every part of it with excitement.

Hope Galen doesn't come out this time!

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