Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Want Again

The sun was already very high, emitting a warming heat. The bright, overcast that had been struggling for a few days in the sky, was now out of the way, letting the sky show its impenetrable boundary.

Harris squinted his eyes, the glare of sunlight piercing through his eyes, through the gap of the curtain. His first thought was, he was too late to work and had to rearrange meetings or appointments with several clients.

But, he smiled faintly, looking at the woman with a messy mane covering part of his face. Harris took his phone, took a picture of this woman. One day it can be used to tease him.

Looks like, this time, it was she who had to prepare breakfast for Mrs Harris. Soon she took a shower and prepared to go to the office even though it was too late. Let Kira sleep in her sleep. He must be very tired and sleepy.

However, just now, Harris stepped towards the door, Kira got up and shouted.

"Gosh, I'm bad luck. How is this?," Kira was flabby, pulling a blanket, covering her still innocent body. Run towards the bathroom, and almost topple over. The thick blanket was stepped on as Kira ran faster and faster. It was as if the bathroom door was moving away from her.

Harris laughed at the behavior of his wife, who did not even realize that Harris was still in the doorway. I don't know, Harris has suddenly become a very patient, easy person to laugh and care about lately.

"Why rush? You going to the office?" Harris grabbed a blanket wrapped around his wife's body. Making Kira's steps restrained. Aside from the tightness of Harris's grip, but, also because he kept the blanket from coming off, did not want Harris to see his, plain body. Kira was very embarrassed, even though they had already spent time exploring each other.

"No, but the kids have to go to school, right?" Kira is seen giving up her efforts to distance herself from the already fragrant Harris. What kind of wife am I, Inner Kira. Her husband was neat and she was still disheveled.

Harris pulled his wife, turning the body that had originally turned her back. Harris flicked Kira's forehead, slowly, but still it hurt. Kira grimaced, but she could not wipe her forehead, as both her hands still clenched the blanket on her chest.

"You must be in a lot of snobs so that it is not easy to forget," Harris kissed the former flick. Ah, want to be flicked again dong.

"You forgot, the kids at Papa's house?,"

Kira banged her forehead on Harris' shoulder, instead of patting her with her hand. Why is he so forgetful?

"What do you think of in your little brain?" Harris peeped at Kira's head. Makes Kira's face heat up. Harris knows how to make her women flirt.

Kira thought for a moment, what was she thinking? There's nothing either. Just Harris's treatment of her, all she's ever wanted in her heart. Everything, all this time in his car. Harris showered him with the attention, like the affection he had always wanted. If only it could be his.

Kira shook her head, restoring the function and contents of her brain as before. His mind began to muddle, each heart wanting Harris to be his own. Every heart is getting greedy.

"Hand, have breakfast, you don't have to work, just let me work" Harris cupped Kira's cheek and shook her slowly. "Let me be the real head of the family. You just enjoy."

Kira stared at the black eyes glittering like perfect droplets of ink. Again, those eyes, hypnotize him. Brought her in a gentle vortex, sucking her towards another realm that was extremely colorful. Happinessful.

Harris sighed, this woman was thinking too much. "Tell me what you think?" Harris didn't want to make Kira misunderstand me. Harris pulled Kira's body, forcibly loosening the blanket that wrapped her. Put Kira on the edge of the bed. They are facing each other now.

"Listen, I don't forbid you from working, but, I want you to focus on taking care of the kids. They would definitely feel her Mama getting further away from them, "Harris face turned serious, she didn't want Kira to think, she was just messing around." Tell you what, you're working for me. I'll pay you,"

"really? How much is his salary?," Kira who was originally flat, sparkled when referring to the payment.

"As much as you ask" replied Harris. Basic woman, the money alone she thought, Harris sighed inwardly.

"Alright, I'll think about how much I want," Kira smiled happily. Imagine the amount of money that fills his savings and what he does with the money later. But, uh,. Kira was suddenly alert. It's weird, and it's too sudden.

"What's my job?" Kira looked at Harris full of probes. Lest he ask me to scrub the roof of the house, whispered the evil devil in Kira's heart.

"Whatever you can do, you'll do it. Whatever I ask, do, don't protest, don't complain too much. How's it?,"

"You're not thinking of pranking me, are you?,"

"Of course not" Harris's eyes sharpened. She starts to get upset with Kira for asking so many questions. " Don't ask too much, go take a shower,"

Kira drowned her whole body in water. Reluctant to think much, his brain is unable to reach the future. He just wants to enjoy the moment and work on tomorrow. Let him enjoy the feeling of belonging, while not yet divided. Immerse herself in the sea of love Harris gave her, though one day she will painstakingly swim to her side, searching for land and new life.

Throughout the day, Kira spends time with Rina and Sari. Invite them to watch movies and dramas. Laughing until their stomach hurts and crying until the tissue splashes on the floor. A wide variety of snacks and soft drinks filled the table. Without worrying about who will clean up.

Until the time to pick up the kids back from school, Kira just moved out of her chair. Kira misses them so much. The plan, today, Kira will visit her Father and Mother. He hasn't been there in a long time.

Kira wears a high-collared shirt barely touching her chin. Covering the kissmark Harris left for her, even though it wasn't too red but she didn't want to be someone else's laughingstock.

With Agus, Kira waits for her son to leave school. Supposedly, they were already out but, until 15 minutes had passed, they had not yet been seen.

Because it's been too long, Kira intends to find out what holds the three children inside the school. However, just a few steps away from the car, Kira was surprised by the presence of her former father-in-law.

"Ra, I'm sorry, Dad's presence is too late this time. Forgive me for not being able to properly educate your children. Because of Dad, you're suffering" Dad said when the two were in a coffee shop not far from school. Kira, who had absolutely no idea what was happening, frowned, confused and also astonished.

"Son, listen to Dad, Rian has not forgotten you at all, Rian gives a living every month to the children, through Melisa," I stopped her words, as if waiting for Kira to digest her words.

Kira was more confused, not wanting to guess and prejudiced, Kira chose to stay silent and wait for Dad to continue.

"I'm sorry Riana and your mother, Ra. If you want to be angry, be angry with me and if you want to hate then hate me. I'm not forcing you to understand what you're saying, I just want you to know the truth" Dad said like a speech, spoken without hesitation as if he was ready for all the consequences he'd have.

He sighed before continuing his words.

"Riana and I took your rights all along."

For some reason Kira was not surprised or angry, she did not even feel the boiling anger. Previously he had never suspected or prejudiced anyone who deliberately did not give a living for his children. It's just, strange to him, with all these feelings. Has he really forgotten his pain? Or because he's on the right side now? I don't know.

"Son, as Father's apology, please accept this, I've been preparing this for a long time, but I haven't had a chance. I was angry that Rian wouldn't bring my granddaughter home, but now I'm grateful that the children are growing up well in your care" I smiled, but he wasn't relieved. There was still a burden in his heart. What if Kira refuses.

"Dad doesn't need to do that, Kira can work on her own," Kira pushed back the brown envelope in front of her.

"Please, Ra. You will feel guilty if you refuse. Don't make this old man live his life with guilt, Ra. I beg you," I'm waiting in front of Kira. The old face was sad, as if in the midst of a thousand sorrows.

"But, Dad-."

"Thank you, you'll need it someday. Use it well, put your child up high. Understood?," Dad held the envelope in the middle of the table, and pushed it back into Kira's hands. Without waiting for Kira's approval, Dad got out of his chair.

"Dad, pamit first. Take good care of yourself and take care of your granddaughter. Hopefully, you get a better soul mate in the future," Dad smiled, a very sincere smile, before Dad passed from that place. Kira felt heavy accepting it all. But he also didn't want his father to think he didn't forgive him.

Kira sighed, not wanting to think anymore. He'll keep it, and won't use it anytime soon.

Kira returned to the car, there were three children there, they welcomed their mother with joy, as if, for centuries had not met. They are always overrated.

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