Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

GGS(Gara Satay)

LED Display or known as Videotron on the street displays a video that looks familiar to Kira. From a distance he narrowed his eyes, even tilting his head so that what he saw fit his prejudice.

Kira patted her husband's shoulder repeatedly. "Abang, is that rich?" Kira pointed at the large screen that was plastered on the side of the road. The brightly lit street lights make the image look less clear.

Harris was still driving leisurely. Letting Kira busy herself, and soon will surely wet her cheeks with happy tears. Harris has memorized it, but he likes to repeat again and again surprises for his wife. As long as he can, why not?

Kira began to be unsettled in her sitting, she turned her head right and left. Wherever he moves, the pictures there do the same.

"Abang, why would you spend money on such an embarrassing thing?" Kira doesn't think about her husband. Instead of renting a moving billboard like that is expensive, he thought.

Harris reached out to caress the back of his wife's head. "Funny wife does not need to think about the amount of money spent! It's even gonna be a money magnet, baby!"

Harris stopped at a red light, not a few people who saw a large videotron in the middle of this crossroads. Kira's hair was waving in the afternoon breeze that was blowing gently. Forcing Kira to hold back her hair that hit her face.

"Abang, I know you're trying to please me, but this is no way!"

Kira's tone of voice sounded annoyed, but Harris simply pulled the corner of her lips, before playing it a little manyun. Harris glanced at Kira, his hand already reaching that slightly rounded chin.

"Then in what way? I'm tired of saying love every day, you can't accept my love all the time, can you? So I express my love while running a new project!"

Kira glanced sharply at her husband, "Abang made me the star of the commercial on your videotron? That so?"

Harris raised his eyebrows, his lips drawn as if to say "that's how"

Kira's lips wrinkled, "Remember, this isn't free, Bang!"

"Hey, that's what I said! You get a royalty fee for using my jargon!"

"Yes, Lord of Calculations! Now I also want to be Mistress of Calculation with Brother!"

Harris was about to reply, but the traffic light had changed green, Harris drove his car again. "You're a bitch!" Kira sneered at the swearing of her husband.

Suddenly....

"Abang, I'd like to eat satay, but the one at the stall near my old house!"

Harris turned his head, "Why didn't you say that! It's almost home, Yang!"

"Leave a turn around, right?"

"Oh my God, it's a good thing you're pregnant, Yang! Otherwise," Harris did not finish his words when Kira cheated on him.

"What's? If not what?"

Harris sighed, he looked for a safe position to turn around. "Who, instead of being pregnant can't eat meat that is not cooked perfectly?"

"But, what about cravings? It'll be your cute son, but Ileran, how?"

Again, Harris sighed, women are always right, he thought. "Yes, come on! But, later ask for the perfect ripe, yes!"

Kira nodded, just imagining it, Kira's saliva almost dripped. Harris sighed to see his wife who was very happy when her will was obeyed. Like a child, his mind.

Luckily the road began to be quiet at night, so that the car with high speed it could run smoothly without obstacles. No less than 15 minutes walk they have arrived at a simple store.

Kira gulped, the aroma was so tantalizing, appetizing. Harris parked the car properly, then, patiently, he confirmed the scattered strands of Kira's hair.

"Thank you, brother," a brief kiss landed smoothly at the corner of Harris' lips.

Not before, Harris avenged his shameless wife. His hand, which was still behind Kira's head, was used to hold her pagutan. Threshold free.

"Dragon, shame on ya!" Kira rubbed her lips after pulling away from her husband's arm.

"You shameless!" Harris sneered. "Why did you tease me first?"

"I just thank you properly, as you always ask!" Kira won't lose the debate over her husband.

Harris clucked, once again he was unable to repay his wife who began to dare to reverse his words first. Instead, Harris got down and opened the door for Kira. The two embrace each other entering this simple satay stall.

Harris never minded going anywhere Kira took her to eat. For him, it makes no difference to eat anywhere, as long as Kira is happy. However, for the time being, he was very keen on keeping food intake for his wife. Restrict and even prohibit Kira from eating less nutritious food. Just like he did when Ranu was still in the womb.

Kira sat down while Harris ordered satay. There are three types of satay here, chicken, goat and cow. All three are processed in different places, in order to maintain the peculiarity of taste.

"Sir, please bake until cooked! My wife is pregnant!" Harris's ink on the satay grill. He slightly objected to the steaming smoke. Until his hands fluttered in front of his face, expelling the white clumps that continuously appeared invaded his handsome face.

"Good, Den! Wait a minute, yeah!" The satay grill certainly knows this. So in a friendly and flinched smile, the man nodded.

Harris replied with a smile, then returned to the table, where Kira was sitting while propping up her chin. Next to his hand is busy surfing on his cellphone screen. Harris smelled the right and left sides of his body, a distinctive smell of burnt lingering there. Squeaky. He sighed, his perfume losing to a lump of smoke.

Kira turned her head when her husband arrived at her side. Poking her body behind Kira's body. Warm, but the smell is so bad. Kira frowned, this smell made Kira want to vomit.

"Why not smell anymore?" Kira held her mouth with one hand. His stomach is stirring, racing to get out.

Harris looked lethargic, just the smell alone made her nauseous, Harris thought. "Let's take you to the bathroom!"

Harris welcomed Kira's hand to rise from her seat. "Remove it here!"

At first, Harris followed Kira's orders, but moments later she sped up, flashing through the path Kira took to the toilet.

"Oh my God, why is it repeating itself?" Harris muttered while biting his deep lips. He felt sorry for his wife who suffered this kind of torment.

"Let me help you!" The whimper once again. The door slammed open, revealing a pale face and messy hair.

Harris immediately grabbed Kira who was standing on the doorstep. Grab it in the arms. "Yes..."

Harris was speechless, but a clear spot began rolling down her cheek.

"Abang, don't do this! Far-away, eh! Stinking brother!" Kira tries to get away from her husband. Moreover, his stomach started to churn again. Harris let go of his embrace when Kira felt too strong to rebel. He didn't want both of them to get hurt.

Harris again smoothed the appearance of his beloved wife. "Let's eat, Yang! Maybe the satellite's ready!"

Kira bit her lips and looked at her husband wistfully. Her appetite was gone, she no longer wanted the satay, but she could not bear to see her husband who had worked so hard to bring her here.

"Why bengong, come on!" Harris pulled Kira's hand which slightly held her weight.

Kira resigned, she finally sat down next to her husband. He no longer wanted to, but he still ate it. "Don't refuse, baby!" Kira's mind rubbed her stomach.

Not making it up, but it's true. Kira even had to stop at the feed to the three. His stomach was stirring uncontrollably, not even he was able to swallow. He picked up fresh warm tea to push the food towards his stomach.

Kira blinked staring at the two servings of satay that had not finished half. At first glance she glanced at her husband who was eating voraciously. Instantly comes an idea that could save her from the disappointed look of her husband.

"Bang, I want to bribe you!" Kira blinked her eyes repeatedly. "During my marriage, I've never fulfilled my brother!"

Harris stopped her mouthful, and took a sip of water, "Is this the baby's whim?"

Kira nodded, her senses greeted. This man full of investigation did not usually pass his strange request without judging him with suspicion.

"OK, for her sake," Harris rubbed Kira's stomach. "Buet me, Yang! Lots of sambels!"

"But Brother is far away! I still can't stand the smell of Brother!"

Harris sighed while shuffling to the side. "Later to change clothes first, I don't like far from you!"

"I think your son doesn't like you!" Kira piled up her face in one spot, making her even more adorable. Her cheeks were a little bubbly, like Jen's cheeks.

It's worth it that she's getting fuller, pregnant as it turns out, Harris thought. He knows very well the changes in the shape of Kira's body, even every inch.

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Holaaaa..yuhuuu..3 days no update.today up again..hopefully stay consistent ya man-friends...🥰🥰🥰

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I can not puzzle or make the reader really curious, as much as I can explain although not so clear anyway.intinya, here who do not read the whole will find many question marks? I explained at the beginning or the previous chapter, but I believe my readers here are all intelligent, all my grooves, my puzzles are able to be answered correctly...I do not judge readers who know my flow, instead I consider this a very real interaction between me and the reader. I'm actually happy with this, but there are also parts that seem not to connect, please forgive yak...🙏😊

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