I'm Not Taking It Again

Oddities

From a distance Niar squinted his eyes. She saw her husband sitting with the woman at the same table. Apparently, the woman was babbling while her husband was engrossed in playing mobile phone.

With a slow step, Niar approached Dirga. And he sat down next to Dirga. "Udah?" Niar nodded.

"Who?" ask Niar.

"He ...."

"Andara, his future wife Mr. Dirga." Niar smiled at the woman before him. And Niar also welcomed Dara's hand.

"Niar, his legal wife Dirga Anggara." Dirga smiled and then kissed the tip of his wife's head in front of the shameless secretary.

"Sir Dir-ga is married?" The couple showed a ring on their ring fingers.

Dara's body was boneless. Weak helpless. Dara's like a mosquito on that table. Dirga and Niar are busy eating the food they have ordered. The laughter they did. They do bribe each other.

"Ay, I want a meatball but a typical Bandung aci," pinta Niar.

"Yes, this is Abis we're looking for Aci meatballs."

Because of the heat of seeing the intimacy of his superiors, Andara also resigned to leave. His heart was very sick, let alone seeing the affection of the two of them. As well as the happy hue they both emitted.

After Dara left, it was now Niar's turn to look at Dirga with a murderous look. "Dad." A very frightening sound in Dirga's ears.

"You saw it, honey. I'm not serving him" explained Dirga.

"Why is he sitting in front of you? Look at you again yourself," he added.

"He who sat down immediately, without my permission," replied Dirga.

"I don't like it, Ay."

"Yes, I don't like him either. He's the one who's like a parasite that I've been following me all along." Dirga shut his mouth.

"What did he mean?" sentak Niar's.

"Yes .. from now on he wants to try to be close to me Yang, right at the branch office. But I'm not interested at all" he said.

"Fired him!" Dirga laughed and pinched his wife's nose.

"He's my friend's secretary who runs the branch office. I have no authority to fire him."

Niar was also upset. His face was bent and seemed to have an unpleasant aura.

"Udah dong, Yang. I'm not doing anything. I keep my eyes and heart to you." This is the only move Dirga can bring out for his wife.

Niar glanced at Dirga with an annoyed look with both hands folded over his chest.

"Jelek knows how to scowl that." Dirga embraced Niar's shoulder and fortunately there was no rejection.

"I want to go shopping" he said, laying his head on Dirga's shoulders.

"Yes, come on," asked Dirga.

Niar's face was cheerful again and they went around the mall to buy what Niar wanted. Dirga shook his head when he saw Niar who was very enthusiastic in choosing the item. Like it wasn't Niar he knew.

"Tumben you like shopping?" Dirga approached Niar and grabbed his waist.

"Don't know Ay, just want to. And this makes me happy. It's okay, right?"

"It's okay, honey."

After Niar satisfied shopping and more than five paper bags in his hand and also Dirga. Now, Niar whines to want to eat again.

"When did you eat? Not that you keep eating really." Dirga felt astonished to Niar today. This was not like the Niar he knew.

"Don't know Ay, nyium scented food makes my stomach hungry again." Dirga will obey what his wife wants. His wife's happiness is what matters.

After they finished eating, they left the mall. Dirga started the car engine and drove the car.

"Ay, I want to batagor," pinta Niar saw the roadside bricklayer.

"I'm looking for a parking lot first."

After Dirga's car was parked safely, Niar cheerfully came to the cart batagor. Not only batagor he bought, there was meatballs, ice podeng, cilok, cimol, various seafood meatballs and also greentea drinks.

Dirga only gulped his saliva when he saw Niar greedily eating the food he bought.

"Ay, you want to?" Niar thrusting greentea towards Dirga. Dirga drank it.

"For a long time you are fat," seduced Dirga.

"Biarin ah Ay, have a rich husband this fat little can diet, can liposuction. You don't have to worry, Ay," he said with a mouth that was chewing on a lick.

Dirga also laughed, want fat Niar or love and his love will never change.

Upon arrival at the hotel, Kenan's annoyed gaze welcomes Dirga and Niar. "We have to go back to Jakarta" he said with emphasis.

"Look off, man, we're leaving in an hour." Dirga and Niar leave Kenan who is in the hotel lobby.

"This is if you work bring a wife. Not a professional," muttered Kenan.

At 20:30 Dirga, Kenan and Niar returned to Jakarta. Kenan continued to cluck annoyed at the intimacy of the couple did not know this place.

Many times Kenan accidentally saw Dirga and Niar kissing through the front rearview mirror. Kenan wanted to crash this car he was driving.

There was no noise in the back. Kenan started directing the rear view towards Dirga and Niar. It turned out that they were already asleep, making Kenan breathe a sigh of relief.

At two o'clock in the morning, they arrived in Jakarta. And this time Kenan spent the night at Dirga's house. Because it's tired for Kenan if the next morning has to pick up his boss again to this house. It is better to spend the night here, after all he has a special room in this house.

Niar was sleeping well. Dirga cleaned her body before closing her eyes.

In the morning, Niar did not usually get out of bed. Niar was awake, but Niar felt lazy to move his body.

"Darling, aren't you feeling well?" ask Dirga who just finished the shower.

"Males Ay," he said.

Dirga just smiled and went into the dressing room and put on his shirt. After he was tidy, he approached his wife and sat by the bed.

"Tumben anyway, usually you have breakfast for me," added Dirga While gently rubbing his wife's hair.

"I don't know, Ay. Nothing today I'm not sure for you," he said.

"It's okay." Dirga kissed Niar's forehead very deeply and then went down to his cherry red lips.

"Temenin me breakfast," pinta Dirga after releasing pagutan lips.

Niar got out of his sleep and went into the bathroom just to wash his face. Using only super short and sleeveless sleeping pajamas Niar embraced Dirga's arm.

Kenan chokes when he sees Niar wearing only sexy clothes. Dirga directly blocked the body of the wife with his body. He forgot, it turns out Kenan was staying at his house.

"Why don't you say there's Kenan, Ay?" whispered Niar.

"Forgot."

Kenan relented and he chose to spend his breakfast in the front room. Than in the morning made drooling by these two married couples.

After Kenan left, Dirga and Niar headed to the dining table. Previously Dirga told the Mbok to take the trousers and cardigan for Niar.

Niar only accompanied Dirga for breakfast, while he was just spoiled in the arms of the husband. Many times Dirga wanted to bribe him, but always Niar refused.

"Bok, there's no oranges in the fridge?" ask Niar.

"It looks like there's a Mistress."

"I want to, Mbok. Please bring it here." Before long the Mbok also gave two oranges to Niar. With sparkling eyes Niar immediately opened the orange peel and devoured it deliciously.

"Yes, it's still morning ah. Don't be so much, "reprove Dirga.

"Two doang Ay."

Dirga just shook his head looking at the strangeness after strangeness that his wife did. While in the front room, Kenan was struggling with his own thoughts.

How Mr. Boss does not feel at home oruh. The body is very sexy clothes, plus the body makes mupeng.

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