LOVE STORY OF TOMBOY GIRL

LOVE STORY OF TOMBOY GIRL
MY LITTLE WIFE IS JEALOUS.



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Hearing Adnan mention Hani gently. It made Kirana misunderstand. Because it turns out that what Kirana heard was Honey. And so he became eager to cancel, his desire to speak to Adnan.


Especially when he entered Adnan's room and saw the table between the sofa full of food. He made her think her husband had just eaten with her. Making his heart more and more unsettled, between pain and heat.


"Sir Fadhil, I'll just go home, because it looks like Mr Master is busy as well? So I'm not feeling good because it's been bothering her, "the pretext of Kirana, to shift her true feelings began to grow jealous.


"Did the Madam hear what Boss Adnan said? If you are told to wait for him for a moment. So sorry Madam, I can't let you go home. So I hope you wait a little while there. And when you're hungry you can eat, the food that's on that table" said Fadhil, who seemed to be intent on blocking Kirana from leaving.


"But Sir..."


"Sorry Madam, I cannot dispute Boss Adnan's decision, so understand Madam!" fadhil insisted, cutting Kirana's words. Kirana finally could not find an excuse anymore. "Then excuse me Madam" continued Fadhil who then he immediately moved from Adnan's office room.


Kirana was alone in a room that looked so spacious. And he seemed so reluctant to sit on the couch. He chose to approach the glass window and look at the scenery outside from there. At first Kirana looks amazed by the view outside from where she stands that looks so beautiful.


But at once the view was empty as Kirana recalled Adnan and the woman she was with. Kirana let out her breath, then she walked towards the sofa. When he saw the food on the table, he swallowed the silva. Because actually he was very hungry, because he did not eat earlier. And once again his hunger was gone, because his memory when in the elevator had reappeared.


"Huh! Bodo is akh! Why am I waiting for someone to date too! I'd better just go home to Mother. Sabodo is the same as Master!" kirana muttered so annoyed that she jerked her feet, and then she started to step towards the door. When she was about to open the door, Kirana was shocked because it turned out that the door was in the key from the outside.


"Eh! Why is the door locked?" he tried to pull the door. "Woy. outside please open the door!" he shouted while banging on the door of Adnan's room.


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While on the other hand, in a room that is not far from Adnan's room. Two men were sitting looking at their laptop screens. And the two men who are none other than Adnan and Fadhil. Seeing his Boss who had been smiling himself when he saw the laptop screen. Which turns out he was looking at Kirana from the Cctv camera in his room.


Fadhil shook his head. "When do you want to, Lo ngerjain bini Lo anyway? Kasian knows, he's such a mess!" tegur Fadhil, who actually did not have the heart to see Kirana since he looked sad when he saw Adnan carrying a woman.


"Silence Lo, I do this also follow Lokan's advice! Why is it that Lo protested now!" reply Adnan ketus.


"Yes anyway, tapikan Lo should already know dong. When he saw Lo the same girl earlier. And should Lo also have assessed, when seeing the bini Lo blowing? Which means he's starting to like Lo. Don't miss it too dong! I think this is enough, bro! Now go see him, before the bini Lo broke down the door of the room Lo deh, Lokan know bini Lo is not a weak woman bro," said Fadhil who also reminded Adnan That his wife is not a weak woman.


"Yes, I'm there now!" adnan said as he got up from his seat. "Matiin Cctvnya watch out!" he threatened Adnan before he came out of Fadhil's room.


"Yes, I also watched Lo! Which I have lost!" reply Fadhil ngasal as he turns off his laptop screen.


"It's the loss of an acute single Lokan, so if you see me messraan ma bini I, Lo want to vent where bro? hahaha," taunted Adnan, before he completely shut the door of Fadhil's room.


"Huh! I can already boast of him! Even though he was an acute ex-jomblo also, mengingan I once dated. Well he never was at all!" gerutu Fadhil after Adnan disappeared behind the door of his room.


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Kirana is still trapped in Adnan's room. Still screaming, hoping someone comes to her aid. But the scream was like nothing, because it turned out that the room, had soundproofing.


"Huh! Are the ears of employees in this company problematic? Why doesn't anyone hear my screams anyway!" gerutu Kirana, who was seen now sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, right next to the door of Adnan's room.


"Not their ears are problematic, but indeed this room has soundproofing. So that you scream with all your might they won't hear it"


Heard the baritone voice of a man he recognized. Kirana spontaneously stood up from her seat in such a hurry. So that he did not realize that his legs stepped on his own skirt, making his balance disappear, as a result his body was shabby and almost he fell. Fortunately, Adnan quickly caught his hand and immediately pulled it into his arms.


"So glad I saw me coming hm?" whispered Adnan, making Kirana shudder because her breath hit her ear Kirana. Until without feeling he let out a strange sound according to him from his mouth.


"Ukhmk.." Adnan smiled when he heard the moaning voice of his little wife. But Kirana immediately noticed the perverted smile in her eyes. Spontaneously Kirana directly pushed Adnan's body. "Take me off Master!" he jolts spontaneously.


"Why? Don't you miss me, hm?" adnan said, sounding so confident.


"So Mr. PD really! Who misses his girlfriend!" as Kirana looked, she was a little annoyed and awkward. Plus his heart has been so turbulent since. Confused him to take his attitude.


"People's boyfriend? Who's the guy's girlfriend, Kana?" adnan asked, who actually knew the direction Kirana said.


"Yes, Master!" kirana retorted, and also seen from her face, if she was upset.


Adnan smiled at the look on his wife's face, which looked unfriendly. "Oh'hoo.. It looks like my little wife is jealous huh?" she nodded as she approached her face towards Kirana's. It made Kirana startled, because Adnan did it all of a sudden.


"Eh! What the hell father! Who else is jealous, Mr. Master is making it up!" kirana said as she shifted her eyes.


"Hm.. Yes, if not jealous, now accompany me to eat," asked Adnan as he pulled Kirana's hand towards the sofa that looks the food is still intact.


"Why don't you eat the food anyway? Aren't you doing anything?" adnan asked when they were on the couch.


"No! I'm not hungry, sir!" kirana's word is still pitched ketus. But at the same time there was a kruyuk sound, which came from Kirana's stomach, making her face immediately reddened with embarrassment. Adnan, who heard that, spontaneously laughed.


"Hahahaha, it turns out that your stomach is more honest huh hahaha" ledek Adnan who is still laughing loudly saw Kirana's face that was so blushing.


Hearing the teasing from her husband, Kirana spontaneously stood up from her seat. "I want to go home, sir!" he said with a ketus. And was about to move his legs, but directly pulled by Adnan so that Kirana immediately sat on Adnan's lap.


"Oh sir, let me go!" snapped Kirana while trying to escape from the snare of Adnan's hand which was now coiled around her waist.


"Why are you so angry, honey? Is it wrong for a husband to hug his wife?" whispered Adnan again, and again Kirana shuddered. Even his heart was racing as Adnan called it dear. But at once he remembered the face of the woman who had been walking with Adnan.


"Let go Sir! If anyone's girlfriend saw Mr. Teacher, he would have misunderstood sir!"


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