HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

Whatever

A good morning routine I get when the eyes of the man I love open the eyes of his beautiful dreams.

"Good morning, dear."

"Good morning, Honey."

"We shower together?" tanyak."

"Hmm, No. That was enough last night!" reject me raw.

"It's so bad." He snorted.

Our routine every morning is always the same, but for bathing, we rarely shower together, of course because I do not want a second round to three and umpteenth time, it is very tiring. Especially if the night we have done it, I will be easily tired and sleepy when working later.

From today, we will leave together for work, he will take me first to the boutique, even though there is a Bimo bang whose status is a driver, bodyguard and security guard, he said, but my husband wouldn't let us be in one car except in an emergency.

The reason was the same, he did not want me to share the air with other men in one room. Very amusing.

The distance of the new boutique and his office is not too far away, only about five to ten minutes drive if it is not jammed. He chose to buy this place for me so that we could have more time together, at least there were a few minutes to enjoy the trip home and away while working.

"I'll pick you up at twelve o'clock, honey," he said before I got out of the car, peeping at me for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"We'll have lunch together." I smiled while nodding. My heart ripples when it gets attention from him, even though he has been watching me for a long time, but every day I am always surprised by his sweet attitudes. It was like he made me fall in love every day.

After staring at my husband's car that had walked away, I immediately approached the Bimo bang that was standing outside the boutique door.

"Come in, Bang," I asked.

"I'm here, Non. My job is now to be a security guard here" replied bang Bimo.

"Alright, Bang. If there's no husband, bang Bimo doesn't have to be afraid or hesitant if there's a need for me."

"Yes, Non. Sorry, I've been going awry since Mr. Arga banned me from being too familiar with non Sabrina" she said with a confused face.

"I should be the one apologizing, Bang. My husband's attitude is too much."

"Ah, it's all because master loves miss very much," replied bang Bimo smiling knot.

True indeed, this is all he did because he loved me so much. But sometimes I feel like this is all too much.

"Yes, I'm in first, yeah, Bang. If there is a need, bang Bimo can call Riani," I said as I pushed the glass door in front of me.

Shortly after entering the boutique, I had seen everyone tidying things up in their place, I breathed a sigh of relief, because my dream was now realized.

We do not have to work in a narrow room with crammed between goods and people, in the administration also has its own place, he said, all physical reports in the form of papers stacked in a large map also now have a special cabinet.

If the workplace is comfortable, then the occupants will also feel happy in doing their work. Large pots with artificial flowers are also in every corner of the room, adding to the beautiful impression when viewed.

I approached Riani who had been busy printing some sales reports from the silver laptop that I was suspecting the giver. We also already have our own printer, so there is no need to bother coming to printing.

"Ni, go to my room for a second, yuk," I'll take her.

"Awhile, Sa. A little more, yeah."

"I'm waiting upstairs, yeah."

"Ready, Boss."

I stepped up the stairs made of teak wood that had been polished very beautifully, but still showed a natural wood line.

I entered my room by doing a scan of the card I was holding. Yes, my room is like a five-star hotel that has an automatic lock and can only be opened by scanning on a small screen next to the door. Only I have a golden card with a row of numbers and a barcode printed there.

After putting my little bag on the table, I opened the door to the balcony. Letting air enter freely into this place. Although this room is equipped with AC, I prefer natural air.

I approached my flowers that were flourishing and blooming, then watering them alternately.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....

"Lake in!" I shouted from the balcony.

"Sa, where are you?" said someone near the door, I know clearly this is Riani's voice.

"I'm on the balcony, Ni. Come here" I said a little loudly, that he might hear it.

"What's up, Sa? Looks like you want to talk to me important," Riani said with a worried face.

"There's nothing, Ni. I'm just curious about your new laptop." I put down the water hose, and turn off the faucet.

"New laptop? Uh, anu." Riani looked confused explaining.

"Yes, I'm actually the one who asked. Hehehe," said Riani.

"You can ask me, Ni. Why bother others?"

"But, the handsome guy goes back and forth offering help to meet the tools and needs of this boutique, Sa. So I said everything I needed."

"I thought, you wouldn't mind if we put on a new laptop either. After all, the old laptop has been very slow, has been back and forth in the workshop."

"I don't mind, but ...."

"But what's hayo? It's all your beloved husband's gift, Sa. When else do you have a chance to get all your dreams," Riani nudged my shoulder.

"alright. The day after tomorrow, will you all come home for a meal?"

"Eat? Of course, who would refuse a good meal. All my friends are ready to come. Hehe."

I invite them to come home to eat together, as a gratitude because now we can all work comfortably in a new, wider and quiet place.

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Time showed at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, a message from my beloved has been received.

"I'm going to the boutique, honey. Wait, yeah." That's how it's made.

I smiled, reading it over and over again did feel very strange, even though it was only one sentence, but powerful enough to make me pound.

A few minutes later, someone had already entered carrying a bunch of fresh lily flowers in his hands. Not forgetting, he framed the sweetest smile on his face as our gaze met each other.

Muach!

One kiss landed long enough on my lips, even though it had not met for a few hours, it felt like seeing it was a tired medicine for me.

My body he pushed slowly towards the chair, he sat his ass there, then walked me to sit on his lap with his lips still stuck together.

I pat her on the shoulder to keep our lips away, "Here you go, someone will see." I stood up from his lap.

"No one will know, my dear. I design this room soundproof, even though you're thrashing and sighing, no one will hear" he said with a mischievous smile.

"Basic bawdy!"

"Essum to his own wife is legitimate."

"But, you should also look at the place, Honey."

"Once, let's go eat. What do you want to eat?" ask my husband while embracing my waist which now looks so slender.

"Whatever." I said resignedly, from the beginning I was not a picky person in terms of food.

"Whatever is what? Meatballs, noodles, seafood, ramen, sushi, or what?"

"Just give it up."

"No restaurant named up, honey. Hurry up and say what you want to eat, I'm hungry, '" he forced.

"All right, we'll just eat noodles, yeah," he said holding my hand.

"Eat sushi, it's better" I said.

"Huh, you little lady. In the question the answer is up, turn in love this one asks for that one," muttered my husband muttering.

I smile at her glance, that's what women are like, if asked then the answer is up to it, but in whatever word it keeps a thousand words a secret.

If there is a writer who is able to interpret the meaning of the word whatever is spoken by a woman, then it cannot be predicted how thick will be the book he will write. Women are complicated creatures, difficult to understand and understand. It takes special devotion for a man to understand his feelings.

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