
Chapter 29 Khilaf
To tok to tok! The sound of knocking on the door woke Dea, taking away her sleeping consciousness. It turned out that Dea had actually been sleeping and had no idea how long she had been asleep here. Dea stepped lazily to open the door.
Azka appeared with her flat face. He came in and closed the door again.
"Basic slacker!" Carcass said.
Dea was so lazy to respond to him and somehow got the courage from where he even returned to the top of the bed and then laid his body on his stomach.
"Hey.Why do you sleep? I'm waiting for lunch!" Azka sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Dea's shoulder to face her.
"Bang Azka who ate with my father, I was still sleepy. I want bobo here." Dea answered with a distinctive sound of a new person waking up, his eyes still closed and he pursed his lips.
But to Azka, it sounded spoiled and very sexy in her ears.
Azka pulled Dea's body to wake up, not good to make her father wait. But because it was too strong, Dea's body instead crashed into his chest, they both looked shocked, their eyes met, locking each other.
Dea who originally wanted to protest instead now sank deep into Azka's eagle-eyed gaze.
Their position was very close, Azka's ears could hear the irregular rhythm of the heartbeat of Dea, as well as Dea, even if he realized it because he was now sedated by the charm of the perfection of physical beauty of an Azka.
Staring at Dea's face from this close position really makes Azka can no longer think clearly. Something in his body suddenly rose, the heat enveloped him, especially when he looked at the pale red lips like a peach belonging to Dea that he left unpolished anything further ravaged Azka's common sense.
One hand he carried tracing every line of Dea's face and ended up on Dea's sexy lips.
Dea had already lost consciousness, she was so lulled that she closed her eyes as she felt a strange sensation produced by Azka's hand touch.
Their foreheads and sharp noses had already met each other, their warm roars roaring, Azka tilting her face slightly.
Sreeet! The sound of the door shifting.
Dea and Azka jumped in shock, unconsciously Dea hid her face in Azka's chest.
"Oh sorry! I don't see, you guys just go on!" Arga's father laughed out loud and then closed the door again.
"When do you want to hug me like this?" Azka's baritone voice shocked Dea. He immediately pulled his body away from Azka.
His face was hot, spitting out a red hue there. Unable to meet Azka. Dea immediately got up and ran into the bathroom.
Dea continues to grieve his stupidity. Too weak. Just like that he had fallen asleep and lulled. Surely Azka will look at her like a silly woman. Nothing has been touched.
Dea sat on the toilet, dunking her face on her lap, twitching her head which suddenly felt like exploding.
The shame! That was the feeling that dominated his mind at this moment. How did he show his face in front of Azka? He could not see Azka's disgusted look at him.
Why should I be ashamed? Dea is also a normal woman, touched by her own husband it feels natural if she responds back. No matter how much they hate each other, no matter how much love they have, their names are male and female. It is very natural if there is interest and cause electric shock from every touch. Especially if the status is husband and wife.
Dea finally came out of Azka's private room with a fresh and cheerful face. It was as if nothing had happened, ignoring her embarrassment towards Azka, ignoring her embarrassment towards Arga's father who caught them earlier. While Arga's father was sitting on the sofa looking at him with a mischievous smile. Azka remained flat-faced and Aldo who was standing at the door stared in confusion at the 3 people in front of him who seemed strange.
"Ah, the waiting came too," Aldo told Dea who walked over to his in-laws on the sofa. "Come, lunch is ready in the conference room next door." Aldo held the door waiting for them all to come out of the room.
Dea reached out her right hand to Arga's father and was greeted happily by his father-in-law. Dea was very spoiled for him since childhood.
"Trus who's with your men? It can't be me, right?" Aldo pulled Arga's father away and walked first to the conference room he had conjured into their lunchroom today.
Azka approached Dea who had been dumbstruck because of Aldo's behavior and speech earlier.
Dea's hand was suddenly grasped by Azka and immediately walked side by side because Azka pulled.
"Next time don't hug or I'll be solemn and eat you round and round!" Azka Whispe.
A moment Dea's face turned pias and again Godi could not hide his red hue, but he did not want to lose, Dea instead replied to Azka's words no less fierce.
"Eat him, never get close. Fear is not the father who is khilaf, but I who khilaf eat father without mercy! Grarrrr..grarrr!" Dea stared at Azka while roaring like a wolf.
Azka stopped her steps, it was her turn to look at the reaction of Dea who seemed to challenge her.
"What is this saying that in every woman there is a she-wolf? It's just that many women don't realize it because the wildness is suppressed to such an extent by norms of modesty and shyness." Inner Azka.
Like the wild and wild she-wolf, she is also a loving and protective animal.
Ah, Azka seemed to fall more and more to Dea, her sweet and wild female wolf. Azka couldn't help but smile. Share it with the people her father invited to lunch with them at this time.
This is a pretty rare sight, because Azka is famous for her little speech and almost never smiles at anyone while in the office.
Azka is not arrogant, this is only considering his age is still fairly young, still 25 years, while most of those who occupy the position of project manager, while most of them are in the project manager position, the head of department and deputy manager are people whose age is far above it.
Of course, many of them doubted their capacity to lead the company. Therefore for Azka, it is important to build an image to look mature and elegant.
Evidently, not half a year he held the position of general manager, he has won 4 new building ship project tenders. And the proudest, one of them is the project of building a floating storage and combustion production ship or FPSO (Floating Production Storage and Offloading) vessel. This is the first history for BM Shipyard to hold a project of this magnitude.
This is extraordinary news as well as proud and a challenge for Azka and its ranks and employees in the future, how to complete all the projects on time and zero LTI (Lost Time Injury) so that the project is successful without any work accident there.
Challenge your self and take risk sometimes, you will know that you're strong than you ever imagine.
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