Love Taboo

Chapters 10. Sok in power

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Melia was still dumbfounded beside the car, making Fahri who was in a hurry become anxious.

"Melia, comein!" fahri's orders repeat the sentence.

"I wasn't told to go into the house first? Sure, you want to go straight away? Where are we going?"

"Get in, or am I staying?" Fahri put on a serious face as usual.

"Okay, okay Mr. Boss. I'm in, huuuh .. sucks." Melia sat down next to the steering chair.

There was nothing he complained about all this time except when he realized Fahri had never been absent from coming to the office. For him, meeting Fahri alone is enough to make him always heart gymnastics.

What's more, fahr is a boss figure that is not just cold. But it is also the biggest threat to all of its employees.

How not, every morning the young man always reviews how far the project has been done by his men. Given the entire incident in the office alone Melia already felt nauseous due to stress. What else should stay one roof with the young man?

In the car. To avoid interacting with Fahri, he chooses silence. Even his eyes were only fixed along the streets.

When he arrived at the red light, the girl occasionally opened the glass to just give money to the street buskers.

Unfortunately, Fahri actually directly thrust antiseptic which actually makes Melia's eyes perfectly rounded.

"wear! I don't want you to bring germs home!" fahri's orders sounded annoying in the ears of his listeners.

Melia did reach for him, but instantly her lips pursed forward a sign of annoyance.

"Sir, there are germs in my life! Disturb mulu!" melia shouted while scowling.

"Germans, bother? Addiction, so longing to know your taste, "always Fahri.

Then he increased the speed of his vehicle. Sometimes he stopped at a roadside restaurant, not to forget also he stopped to just buy daily necessities.

Just like before, he was indeed a dull man. Instead of taking Melia down to eat, and also shopping, Fahri actually asked his wife to wait in the car.

Piqued. Of course the girl was upset told to wait in the condition of her stomach is still empty.

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Long story short, after traveling about an hour longer. They also arrived at their destination.

"Down, we're up. Welcome to our home" Fahri concluded.

Hearing that remark, Melia's eyes increasingly slipped from her place. How not? Instead of taking Melia to her house which is almost all classified as luxurious, Fahri actually invited the girl to live in the house that Melia had been living in.

Yep. The house is quite large given by Mr. Haris who has been occupied by Melia alone is what is used as a temporary residence by Fahri.

"Sir Fahri, don't bother! This is my home, sir!" shouted Melia while glaring.

"Well, forgot? Isn't it at home that your parents recommend this place to us? If I really wanted to take you to my house earlier," Fahri explained.

"Yes but not so fast as this too, you should have kept me time. If the office friends come here how? If ...."

"If your boyfriend means it? Yeah, nice! I know who your girlfriend is. My existence is here to take care of you, Melia. You no longer need this or that reason. Come on, help me get the suitcases!"

The irritated Melia instantly stomped her feet repeatedly. But his attitude did not change Fahri's decision.

Arriving at the door, Melia played the drama again. He tried to buy time, as if looking for a door lock that never met in his clutch bag.

THE CZECH!

The door opened without making a creaking sound after the knob was turned. Melia's facial expression grew tense and frustrated.

"Oh, Mr Fahri how can I have my door? Or you've been sneaking around and taking a shower, yes," Melia accused as she pointed to the chest of the youth field.

Fahri smiled bitterly.

"No. I got the keys with my mother-in-law this morning. You're the one who doesn't, why mind? I'm your husband. Legal and religious." Fahri put his suitcases in one by one.

Huh, Melia's getting frustrated. He could be exposed to high blood pressure if he had to face Fahri every time like this.

The young man sauntered, as his eyes grew around. The first room he looked for was a room. Back then, he didn't even care if Melia had to continue grumbling and tailing behind him.

"Hey, hey. Stopit! This is my room, no entry! A lot of girl stuff that can't be shown, "sold Melia while stretching out her arms.

Fahri smiled obliquely which was accompanied by a headband.

"There is no limit when a man and a woman are married! I told you, if I was your husband, it would be if I forgot. Don't call me dong! I was upset with him. Move over!" hiss Fahri who directly barged into the room.

Melia's getting desperate. He was no longer frowning in resentment and disappointment. But, he also did not expect that fate would change his life so quickly.

Just imagine, we have to live at home with an arrogant boss who always feels right even though he has made mistakes.

After putting the suitcase in the main room which is Melia's room, Fahri moved to the room deeper. Yep. Bathroom.

Seeing Fahri enter her private bathroom, Melia immediately ran agile until she accidentally slipped and her body almost slammed if only Fahri was late reaching her tiny body.

"Melia, what's the problem?" Fahri spoke with great emphasis.

Melia blinked her eyes repeatedly. Unfortunately, her body is now in the arms of her husband, whose face distance is only a fraction of a centimeter. Making the girl who was being absorbed freeze instantly.

He could only look at Fahri's face without speaking.

"Still in the bathroom?"

Hearing the question that for Melia creepy made him realize and immediately shook some parts of the arms and other limbs because touched Fahri although accidentally.

"Didih, really bad Om. His name is om-om jablay. Never had a boyfriend, he was looking for attention. I just want to secure clothes that I forgot I haven't finished yet. Anyway, I don't want ya, all my stuff worn!"

"I bought it myself, who says wear yours, good call Om. Where there's an om-om as good as me. Sok upset, even though his face was expecting more," ketus Fahri replied.

Makes Melia roll her eyes off guard.

After they made a noise, the two returned to their rooms. There, Melia was again upset because Fahri immediately dropped into Melia's king-size bed.

"Well, this is my room, why is it suddenly overpowered!" melia was getting angry.

"The husband of the wife must stay in the room," grumbled Fahri chimed.

"Yesterday the deal is not like this ...."

Melia whined in anger. Fahri enjoys with a triumphant smile.