
This morning at the office, Nevan yawned several times to resist sleepiness. He massaged his neck feeling tired all over the body. Her smile intermittently flinched, displaying a row of white teeth. Imagining the struggle last night, it feels like Nevan's heart is soaring. I don't know where Alena learned how to cradle her husband that well. Usually Alena will resign when Nevan touches her. At best, I'm just covering Nevan's sweet lips.
But last night was very different, Alena's touch and all her actions, really make Nevan feel like flying into the sky to seven.
Rendra entered without knocking on the door, to the astonishment of her friend, daydreaming again. But with a different expression. When yesterday Nevan had a grim face durja. Now he had the face of a sumringah like a rainbow decorating the blue mist.
"Where does it feel to sleep on the terrace?" ledek Rendra's.
Apparently, after Alena locked the door, Nevan immediately sent a message to Rendra. His hobby complained to his sister-in-law whenever his wife nagged or disobeyed him. Poor nevan though. Fortunately it was still sent, because it turned out that the cellphone battery was lowbet.
"Well, the minimum is paid," Nevan cheered up.
"Crazy. It's good, lo?" guess Rendra's head bobble.
Nevan wasn't poking, a call interrupted their conversation. Rendra put a map on Nevan's desk.
"Hello, honey?" Nevan is happy to receive a call from Alena.
"Let's not lunch outside. I'm bringing you food."
"Ah, thank you my dear? Muoh!"
Astaghfirullah ....
Rendra stroked the chest in disbelief. It seems like Nevan has been purging herself against her sister. The two talked on the phone. While Rendra even feels like a useless mosquito repellent. He went to his room next to Nevan's.
"Sir Ren, here's the document you asked for" Sahira, the secretary of the beautiful big boss, presented two maps of light blue and dark yellow.
"Thanks, huh?" Rendra walked into his office.
"Wait, sir," call Sahira shy.
"What's wrong?"
"Later lunch with"
"Oh, I'm sorry I have an appointment! You eat with the others." Rendra refused lightning before Sahira could finish her sentence.
"But sir, not with me. The boss told me to deliver. He wants to talk to you about something."
Rendra's face flushed. Shame for being mistaken. He thought Sahira was taking him to eat together.
"Oh, okay."
"Don't Mr Rendra say there's an appointment?"
"Ah that, can be arranged," he preached while massaging the nape. He was ashamed of being caught in the ge-er-an.
Alena was frowning in the front waiting room of the receptionist. It had been ten minutes he arrived at Nevan's office, carrying food and lemon water infusion.
Someone grabbed Alena's shoulder from behind. Alena was shocked, she almost fell to the floor as she thrashed. But the hand was hugging stronger. Nevan just got out of the elevator with Rendra and her boss, walking towards her. Then who was hugging him?
Nevan's eyes were full of anger. He walked quickly and immediately pulled his wife's body to his side. The man who dared to touch hers carelessly.
"Gapain you hug my baby! Wanna die?!" furious Nevan, spoke in a high tone to the man who fell on the floor.
The security guards came to disperse them, and pacified Nevan. The man stood up clumsy.
"Anu, sorry. I'm wrong people. From behind looks a lot like my girlfriend," the honest guy.
"Huh! Tell me you want to take a chance, right! Watch out, ntar!" threatening Nevan is still unacceptable.
The security guard immediately helped the man and kept him away from Nevan. Rendra and their boss were just watching while shaking their heads. Just this time saw another figure of Nevan who was violent and frightening. Usually he is always friendly and cheap smile is also patient among his coworkers, especially at clients.
"Already, Van. I'm not pa-pa." Alena pulls Nevan's arm, trying to give her some understanding.
"Aren't you pa-pa?! I don't like you holding people, you know!" nevan's protests are overflowing. It seems that Alena's sensitivity is contagious to her husband.
"I don't want to know, you will go home immediately after the seven-figure flower bath!"
Dukkp.
A Tsubasa Ozora kick just landed on Nevan's knee. The man groaned in pain. His wife had just molested him with twelve-inch hils. Damn it. Rendra and the boss immediately passed, unable to laugh directly at Nevan's absurd behavior.
"Kok I got kicked anyway?" Nevan.
"Eat him if you talk do not come from the plaques! You think I got fucked up, you gotta take a seven-figure flower bath!" Alena pinches Nevan's stomach. He made the man complain of pain.
"Sorry, sweetheart. I'm just kidding," Nevan argued for an excuse.
"Not funny!" Alena turned and walked away from Nevan. Nevan chases and wrestles spoiled in Alena's arms. Really looks like a Kindergarten boy whining at his mother.
The receptionists whispered to each other, "Sir Nevan diem-diem bucin too huh?" they said while chuckling.
It seems that after this incident, the bucin appendage will be firmly attached to Nevan. His cool and sweet image will soon fade with the new label. It's really sad.
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Hii? How are you guys doing? Still spirit?
Do you think you want to add a third fourth fifth person what is absurd? Cus comeng downstairs huh? See u all, #flashing