Emily's soul mate

BACK TO THE OFFICE

Galen still had a soft grip on Emily's lips and the two were still in Galen's silver car parked in front of the publishing office.

"Udah, Yang! You never want to stop if you kiss me again" Emily protested to Galen.

"You don't want to stop either!" Tempted Galen while gently rubbing the face of Emily who is now met with red.

"That's your lipstick!" It was Galen's word that instantly made Emily cluck.

"You like to ruin my makeup!" Emily's son reappeared with a thin lipstick to his lips.

It was not in vain that Ghea taught Emily how to wear powder and lipstick. Now Emily has been able to apply her own face even though only thin.

"Udah yet?" Emily asked for Galen's opinion.

"Happy old man!" Praise Galen for gently rubbing Emily's head.

"Let's get off!" Take Galen who has opened the car door. Emily opens the car door and the newlyweds enter the office at the same time, then part ways in front of the elevator because Galen's work space is one floor above Emily's work space.

Emily went straight to the illustrator room that she had not visited a week because Emily was on marriage leave. Several employees who passed Emily, greeted Galen's wife and made small talk about Emily and Galen's marriage a week ago.

"Tumben's here, Sal!" Greet Emily to Faisal who has been struggling with her iMac screen even though it is still morning. Usually, Emily's roommate is still busy marketing children.

"Don! The newlyweds finally entered the office again. Kirain immediately resigned," Faisal turned his chair and scanned Emily's appearance from toe to head.

"Wow! Mr. Galen has successfully edited your appearance for a week, huh? New hair, new clothes, new face," Faisal said.

"Status is new too! Don't forget!" Emily added.

"Successful durennnya? Or maybe Mr Galen doesn't know how? He's a maho" asked Faisal Kepo.

"Absolutely you!" Emily threw the contents of the staples towards Faisal who even laughed.

"Now in the house, huh? So how? Overtime until the morning or just immediately lackluster?" Ask Faisal again, who this time changed the prize of throwing a pen from Emily.

"Secret kitchen people are quizzed too! There is no morality!" Emily grumbled gruntily.

Emily cleaned her desk and her iMac screen using a tissue that was always in her bag. If Emily's bag used to be just a cell phone, earphone, charge cable, wallet, and some garbage tucked away, now Emily's bag contains wet and dry tissue, mobile phone, wallet, powder, lipstick, and so on, there is no more trash in it.

Yeah iyeah!

Every morning was not the same as Galen.

"Your tumben is here early in the morning, Sal? Usually it comes late," Emily repeated her question when she just arrived because Faisal had not answered.

"The work is piled up, because you're on leave!" Faisal's complaint pointed towards the pile of maps on his desk.

Emily just giggled without sin.

"I was also overtime before yesterday's holiday. So it's not my fault, dong!" Kelit Emily's looking for justification.

"Eh, Em. You know his brother Mr. Galen who came to your wedding yesterday, right?" Faisal asked whose eyes were focused again on his iMac screen. Emily just turned on her iMac screen and typed in a password.

"Why ask? Fancied, huh?" Guess Emily in a seductive tone.

"Kepo. There's contact, isn't there?" Ask Faisal again.

"Ghea right?" Guess Emily again.

Galen's sister means Ghea.

"No! The other. If Ghea I'm not interested, that's her son. The one with the hair straight has the bangs," Faisal said a little explained to Emily.

"Had seen him come here a few times before, too" Faisal said.

"Kymi?" Guess Emily quick.

"Oh, her name is Kymi. A blanket of people turned out," said Faisal Lebay.

"There's contact, isn't there? Request, dong! Please!" Faisal's woo to Emily.

"Near! Time yes want to make neror," said Faisal while clucking.

"Still his son's High School. You want to be a pedophile who's a high school kid?" Emily's ejek chuckled a little.

"I haven't been om kali! When you call me a pedophile. My soul is still young!" Kill Faisal in a proud tone.

"Curtain! Age wants three heads too" Ejek Emily once again.

"Still out!" Faisal's law does not accept.

Emily pulled the phone out of her bag.

"Where's your phone? I copied Kymi's contact number" Emily reached out to Faisal, who quickly put her phone in Emily's hand.

"Thank you, Em! Later if I really become the same Kymi, I treat you," Faisal promised in a more relaxed tone.

"Practice three glasses of chocolate milk, yes!" Emily's lawfully made a request.

"Can be arranged!" Faisal answered while receiving his phone which had been returned by Emily.

"Eum!" Galen's voice rang out from the door of the illustrator's room.

"Eh, yes, dear!" Emily replied spontaneously which immediately made Faisal hold back his laughter.

"Morning, Mr Galen! Duh early in the morning already wrapped his wife," said Faisal a little teasing to the boss.

"Antar of work" Galen replied, showing Faisal the map in his hand.

"This is a job for you. Just come in," Galen had bowed himself to Emily and explained to his wife a little. But Galen's not her name if she doesn't steal the opportunity to peek at Emily's cheek.

"Duh, suddenly mules because the soul of singles thrashed see the newlyweds again plumped," said Faisal who had risen from his chair.

"There's a meeting soon with the client, Sal! Go to my room, yeah!" Galen's message to Faisal seemed to be coming out of the illustrator's room.

"Ready, Sir! I'll go to the toilet first!" Pamit Faisal left and left Galen alone with Emily in the illustrator's room.

"Kiss a little!" Galen's already pissed off and kissed Emily's lips at a glance.

"Ck! In the office too. Shame, Yang!" Emily complained that she was back reading the work Galen had given her.

"Nobody saw. Why should I be ashamed?" Galen replied lightly who again kissed Emily's lips.

Basic Galen's crazy.

"Udah, sana! He said he wanted a meeting? I want to do this, "turn Emily over to her husband.

"One more kiss!" Galen again scooped up Emily's lips and kissed her deep and long enough this time.

"Gee! Broken already my makeup, Yang!" Emily complains when Galen has released his lips to Emily.

"Let's have lunch in my room, yeah!" Galen's message as she kisses Emily's forehead.

The man was already heading towards the door and was about to exit.

"Yes! Still a long time ago his lunch was just nine o'clock already thinking about lunch," Emily's cerocos that Galen might not have heard because the man had left quickly left the illustrator's room.

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