Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Expectations Do Not Match Reality

Agiel and Azziel have selelsai changed clothes with the help of Rina. Jen, who had also finished changing clothes, appeared to wear lipglos in front of the mirror. I keep asking what is the use of this and that. Or how to wear it. Jesus, Kira's lips felt numb answering Jen's question.

Don't ask Excel where, the teen prefers to be alone. However, stay alert when needed. Just go with what your mom wants.

On the bed, Jeje was playing with Azziel. Not playing, rather teasing Azziel. To make Azziel hysterical and upset. Not infrequently Azziel hit Jeje, who even chuckled. Maybe for him it was funny.

"Come on Je, Mama can get high blood later!"

Instead of stopping, Jeje even more aggressively teased Azziel by hiding the toy car Azziel.

"Darling, please stop!" Kira's low voice managed to make Jeje stop the action. Kira's hands and eyes did not move from Ranu's head. The girl's brown hair was braided in two. Leave a bangs on his forehead.

"Yes Ma! Sorry!" Jeje immediately returned Azziel's toy. Jeje knew that when her mother no longer made a powerful voice, her mother had no other way to make her understand.

Jeje's attention was now fully poured on his Mama. The two corners of the teenager's lips gradually rose, as far as he could remember, his mother always carved out a smile even though her mood was bad. To her children, she never showed sadness.

"I want my boyfriend to have a heart like Mama's!" Jeje's inner whisper echoes are like a promise.

Jeje raised his eyebrows. Laughing at a ridiculous promise that somehow made him feel stupid.

"Okay, ready!" The last pull on Ranu braid-binding rubber is installed perfectly. Pearl bead embedded at the end of the braid tail.

After reviewing the appearance of her children, Kira also rearranged her own appearance.

A burly hand rubbed his waist up to his stomach, making Kira turn. Moreover, that pointy chin stuck on his shoulder.

"You're prettier than when you were twenty, Yang!"

Kira turned her head, the tip of her lips met her husband's cold cheeks. "Did you ever see me when I was 20?"

"Never!" Harris kissed his wife, before leading her to sit on the lip of the bed. Giving a glass of cold orange juice just quenches thirst.

"Drink, brother made it!"

"What does it mean to go to the glass?" Kira glanced at her smiling husband restrained.

Harris pushed Kira's hand to bring the glass closer to her lips. Look at the fresh face that is still facing him.

"Thank you, my love!" The empty glass swayed in front of Harris' nose. Proving that he would never let down any of Harris's efforts for her.

"Good mommy!" Threw the glass, then invite Kira to rise, however the event below will not start without their presence.

Hooked up the arm that had been prepared for her, Kira walked in rhythm with her husband. Eyes with taper eyeliner at the tip and eyelashes seem wet and short fluttering when facing it. Adding to the sad impression that it calls.

Harris hissed softly, resisting the temptation of the beautiful demon beside him. "The pill stok is still safe, right?"

Makes Kira puckered her lips. "Safe! But tonight I'm asking for a break! My bones are all falling out, Bang!"

Harris shrugged his shoulders. Depending situation.

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Again, the house and the yard are made as a playground. Little boys running around spinning various toys provided by hajat owners. Dino and robot autobots, also enliven the afternoon event this afternoon.

The identical twin babies who transformed into handsome toddlers were running around tirelessly. Laughing, blending in with their peers.

Jump in the balloon palace that fills the backyard. The back terrace is conjured in such a way with balloons and colorful decorations.

Harris was greeted with great joy. Of course from the young mama who seemed to deliberately dress up all-out. Exerting all his strength in order to give off the aura of beauty that captivated a Harris.

However, they held a smile full of ridicule as Kira looked to appear as she was. Without fancy dresses or diamond-encrusted shoes, as in their shadows. After all, they are the wives of millionaires and neighbors who live in luxury housing complexes. Surely luxury is attached to them.

"Says her dress is from Rose's boutique, where's the evidence? Even wear cheap shirts!"

"His husband fits me, not the same woman as him!"

"Geez, she knows no fashion?"

"Beauty me everywhere, Say! Harris flickers, yeah, pick him up!"

And many more whispers piercing the ears. However, Kira did not respond. It was common for him.

Only a few greeted Kira warmly. They're the one with Kira. Simple and grounded. Desi and Ivy are one of them.

"Young mama this one, always kece!" Kira approaches Desi, whose son is the same age as Ranu.

"How are you, Ra? Very kangen with you," Desi linked her cheek with Kira's cheek. "Buk School?" Desi researched Kira's truly fresh and slender appearance.

"So, I never intended to diet anyway! Skinny by itself!" Answer Kira indifferently.

"Lo's man, got run over by a female termite!" Desi pointed at Harris with her chin. But Kira did not look at all.

"It's a regular time, Des!" Kira encourages Desi to sit on a chair.

At the end of the terrace, Harris cleared his throat loudly. Difficile. Avoiding the cessation of daily rations. Harris immediately set up a high ice wall. Forcing the young mama who seemed to have deliberately come alone here, put their hands away. Give way to men who think they are perfect. Of course, Harris immediately approached Kira who was welcoming the arrival of Ivy and his two children.

The host started the anniversary celebration ceremony this afternoon. You could say this event failed miserably. The two twin boys, absolutely do not want to be invited to blow candles, cut cakes, even just take pictures.

Screaming loudly and crying as Harris flanked her two children in front of her birthday cake.

"Have Bang, don't be forced!" Kira releases her two children from Harris's arms.

Harris sighed, "I should have listened to you!"

"At first you're like those two kids, Ris!" her father's words made Harris and Kira turn their heads, bringing a wry smile.

"Now I believe they're the son of a Harris!" chirp Ivy from behind. Seeing the tired expression of a Harris made Ivy chuckle.

Harris didn't hear all that. He chose to massage his forehead, as if his head was about to explode.

Kira rubbed her husband's chest. "Patience, Honey! His name is also children!"

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Mama Kira again tired ya man friend, so scowl🤭

Author again headaches yes man friend, so slow update🤣🤣

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@Jiang Shuying