ENTANGLED MARRY OLD OM

EPS.21

This morning Haris came to the office later even Jamie was waiting in front of the entrance.

"Good morning Jamie!"

Jamie stared at his boss's arrival this morning, whether the boss stumbled on an ancient stone until his head hit and changed personality.

But it was all in Jamie's mind not in his words. Jamie follows her boss into the room, looking at her own smile sometimes playing a pen on the table.

'Looks like he's a little weird?'

Jamie said in his heart because he had been watching his boss carefully for even more than 3 hours.

While Rista had already entered his study, then sat down in his chair.

"Awwww"

Grimaced as he landed his ass.

'It's really uncomfortable, it hurts too'

Rista said in his mind.

But with sprightly Rista immediately do the task as well as his work.

"Ris, to the canteen?"

Rista looked up as if her department friends were inviting her to lunch together.

Rista shook his head, a sign he didn't want to have lunch together.

"I'm okay first"

Rista nodded, then grabbed her white water inside the bottle while gulping down to half the remaining.

"It's not very comfortable"

Rista actually wanted to go to the office cafeteria to eat fresh fruit as well drink a cold drink but her steps hurt a little and it would take a long time.

Clamps.

The door of Rista's room opened, Rista turned her head and saw a handsome man with a dazzling smile, who else would have been if not her beloved husband, Haris Dimitri.

"Good afternoon ayy"

Rista only saw the man carrying a few paper bags, then put them on the table behind Rista's chair.

"Let's have lunch"

Haris looks to arrange a lunch menu, fruit juice in a bottle stored in Rista's mini-refrigerator, fresh fruits are also a snack.

Haris pulled the tiny hand, then sat him in Rista's chair, while the man sat in his newly drawn little chair. With painstaking Haris feeds his beautiful wife.

"I'm full already?"

"All right"

Haris continued to feed the food into his mouth, while opening a cold drink and pouring it for Rista.

"In your mini-fridge you've been filled with fresh fruit juice"

"Thank you"

Rista rushed up to tidy up their eating marks, then unexpectedly Haris hugged her from behind.

"This is an office"

"I knew if it wasn't in the office you'd reject me"

Rista was silent as it was, Rista always tried to stay away even though Haris always approached her.

"I'm doing a lot of work!"

"It's also your job to please your husband, it's your duty and it's my right"

Rista was silent, after 10 minutes Haris let go of his embrace.

"I love you, I just want to keep the promise I made at least until the child is born ayy"

Haris had walked out of Rista's room, without feeling Rista's tears flowing.

'She's my husband, let's just say last night was a gift to her, and that's rightfully my duty'

Rista muttered as if encouraging himself.

Seen Haris rushed out of his study in a very hurry, Rista saw it all then returned to work on his office tasks that began to accumulate.

Starting at dusk, Rista deliberately went home according to office hours. Stop the cab, glance at the place where Haris' car is parked. There is a hollow in the recesses of Rista's heart because usually the man her husband was waiting for her, although he could not take her home together. Not feeling the taxi began to stop, Rista was about to go down but the view on the right side of his house made Rista's beautiful eyes dewy. Yes Rista again shed her tears, when the man who lived with her for 4 months guided another woman, stroked her distended stomach, and smiled so warmly. The wife Rista looked as if she was just a status but she was nothing more than a third person in the view of others.

'Maybe we shouldn't be together. I've decided this second, that our destiny is different'

Clamps.

Rista opened the taxi after 10 minutes of watching the couple, and they entered the house. Rista rushed to the kitchen, immediately started the cooking event. 1 hour Rista managed to make chicken pepper, vegetable sour, tofu, tempeh, white rice, fried salted fish, sambal trasi also lalapan.

Hearing the front door open, Rista rushed upstairs and took a shower.

"Home home?"

Rista nodded, while sitting at the dressing table to dry her hair.

Haris immediately took a bath, then followed the wife who seemed to be eating her rice.

"Here I'm the bribe"

Haris smiled, Rista turned her head. Haris took the plate that Rista was facing.

"Let's open your mouth?"

Poking the spoon in front of Rista's mouth, but soon Rista got up.

"I still have my hands"

Haris fell silent putting down his spoon.

Rista quickly filled another plate with rice and the same side dish. Rista quickly stepped towards the upper room.

"Where are you going?"

"Eating on top I remember my duties very much"

"Eat at the dinner table, accompany me to eat"

"But I have to finish the report"

But Rista's hand was checked by Haris.

"Is your report more important!"

Haris' voice was heard rising up an octave.

"You know I don't matter to you anymore, I do"

Haris's face began to blush, because of anger then with one movement slammed the plate in Rista's hand, suddenly the food and his plates scattered on the floor. Haris immediately dragged Rista's arms forcefully towards their room, climbing the stairs one after another.

"You like to eat in the room, don't you?"

Rista was speechless, Haris was looking at her more and more sharply.

"Then I grant your wish to eat in this room"

Immediately Haris stripped off all of Rista's clothes, as quickly as lightning Rista rose up about to run out of the room but quickly Haris caught his body.

"You run, dream"

Bugh...

Rista's body was slammed on the big bed and Haris overpowered her, licking and forcefully kissing Rista's lips. Biting the neck also held onto both of Rista's wrists. Haris locked onto all of Rista's movements, then quickly united himself with Rista.

'Why repeat it again!'

Rista murmured in her heart, her chest tight because her husband was currently hating her back. Unlike other couples do romance with all the beauty in her, but not with Rista. For 2 hours Haris did his duty, then enveloped the innocent body of his wife who moved to sleep sideways. Haris smiles, accepts or does not wish his dream to be realized to have a child from Rista, hugging the body that has just been below him, gently tucking his shoulders plain as well as hair that has just been made random by him.

SERIATE.