HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)
Frenzy



After breakfast, I immediately went to work delivered the Bimo bang as usual. Today I am less excited, because Mr. Arga will spend more time in the office than at home.


When I got to the boutique, all my employee friends were working as usual.


"Ni, come with me on yuk," I asked Riani.


"Awhile Sa, you go up first I will follow you," replied Riani, she was still busy tidying up some new rolls of cloth coming.


I put my bag on the table, then went out to the balcony to water my favorite plants.


"What's up, Sa?" asked Riani patting my shoulder.


"There's nothing, I just want to talk, Ni." I stopped my flush-watering activities.


"Why is your face so tangled, what's the problem?" riani asked while looking at me curiously.


"Ah, there's nothing, Ni. Just, I'm sad again."


"Tales dong, Sa. We have been in office for a long time, you can share stories with me," said Riani enthusiastically.


"I'm, confused." I sat my shoulder butt rough on the couch.


"Why?"


"You know Mr. Arga, my husband. At first I really hated him, but why now I'm so sad he's going to spend more time working than at home" I complained.


Instantly Riani laughed so hard that even her mouth was gaping so wide, revealing all the teeth and the inside of her mouth clearly.


"Why are you laughing? Don't you feel sorry for me?" I pursed my lips.


"Yes, yeah, yeah. I feel sorry for you, Sa. How could you not realize that you're falling in love." Riani still continued to laugh, this time she slightly covered her mouth with her right hand.


"I'm not in love, Ni. How could I fall in love with a selfish, arrogant and heartless man like Mr. Arga. You must know for yourself, how he behaved when he first came here."


"At first I was surprised how you got married to such a handsome man. Hahaha," said Riani still on the bumbuhi of soft laughter.


"It's not about good looks, it's about nature and feelings." I leaned my back on the sofa.


"You're a woman, Sa. You're beautiful, if you can take her heart, she'll be like a cute, adorable cat, you can change her for the better." Riani was sitting next to me.


"How do I make it change?" I put on a curious face.


"Capture her heart, you must get her attention" Riani said lightly.


"Example?"


"Dress pretty in front of her, wear seductive clothes to keep her interested, be gentle and spoiled, and don't forget, give her satisfaction in bed, that's the key." Riani spoke as if she were a housekeeping teacher.


"Where should I start, Ni?"


"Is your husband coming home tonight?" ask Riani.


"Yes, but maybe until midnight" I replied.


"So--." Riani pulled my shoulder, put my ear to her lips and whispered the crazy thing I should do tonight.


"You crazy? I don't want to, shamefully, put where my face would be if I did something like that!" I snorted in annoyance.


"Whatever, I'll just give you a suggestion, if you don't want to, yes. I still have a lot of work, Sa."


"Yes, go!" I'm upset.


"I assure you, my suggestion was to make your husband a clipper, Sa. Hahaha," Riani said as she walked leaving me out of the room.


I have no intention of working this morning, my mood is not good. I just paced back and forth in my room playing a worm-fighting game without touching any paper and pencil at all to draw.


Free of charge, I've even deadlocked the idea, my mind is only filled with Mr. Arga. The man seemed to have penetrated my mind to the point. To the point of being cool, I don't taste.


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I decided to go home at three in the afternoon, heading straight home without stopping by.


When I got home, I cleaned up and changed my clothes. Then lie down for a while to let go of the tired all day.


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


"Miss, it's dinner time" Salimah said at the door.


"Well, what time is it, Salimah," I asked in surprise, because I felt like I had only been asleep for a few hours.


"It's 7 o'clock tonight, miss."


"Well, is Mr Arga home yet?" askaku expectantly.


"Not yet, it seems like it's midnight" Salimah's reply left my heart scratched.


"Well, I'll be down soon."


Salimah left as I closed the door. I re-enacted myself for a moment, gathering an even-nothing consciousness.


After feeling better, I got down to dinner, alone. Ah, that sucks.


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Time has shown twelve o'clock tonight, it is midnight, but there is no sign of Mr. Arga's return.


Even I was willing not to sleep until now just to wait for him, I really hate waiting for something uncertain.


At first glance I remembered the advice Riani gave me earlier this afternoon at the boutique.


Should I try, yes. Who knows, Mr. Arga could have turned softer and I could have made him have feelings for me.


Until now, I was still wearing long pajamas, after careful thought, I headed for the dressing room and chose to change into the black lingerie of Mr. Arga's favorite.


While I was still changing my clothes, with the sound of someone entering the room.


"Sabrina, where are you?" shouted the man I had been waiting for his arrival behind the locker room door.


With my heart deg ser, I opened the locker room door and approached her. I've been wearing lingerie and spraying a little perfume on my neck and some other parts of my body.


"You okay?" asked Mr. Arga with a plain face, he was still wearing a shirt complete with his suit.


I did not answer his question, I approached my body to him in a slightly flirtatious style, I slowly unbuttoned the suit gently.


The man looked at me in wonder, but I didn't care, I was trying to do the advice given by Riani, I should know if this would work or not.


I took off his black suit and left it to be seen on the floor, then stripped the buttons of his white shirt with a heart that was getting worse, if only this heart was not permanently embedded in my chest, maybe he'll jump and jiggle.


I feel the heartbeat of Mr. Arga is also no less excited with me, it looks like the heart is resting in there.


After the top had slipped off perfectly, I stroked the chest of her field gently, palpating every inch of her skin, scattering a few kisses and leaving my lipstick marks on some areas.


I could feel Mr. Arga's breath rustling, visible from his chest and shoulders that were slightly up and down excitedly.


My hot kiss quickly launched towards her wet lips, she did not stay still with my treatment, she returned my kiss no less fierce, she obscured the entire contents of my mouth with her tongue.


While my hands began to busy removing the belt that was still attached to his body, then unzipped black cloth pants to ease our way to the heaven of the world.


Ah, I must be crazy by now, I've gone completely crazy. How can I do the stupid advice Riani gave me.


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