Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Wrong itself does not remember time

Low noise laughter children back coloring this house. Usually, silence. There are only three adults who are busy with their own business.

Kira was sitting in the dining room with her Mom and Dad. Kira showed me the chocolate envelope that Dad gave her.

"What is this, Ra?" asked Mother, flipping through the envelope.

"I don't know either, Mom. I haven't opened it yet" answered Kira. Kira brought him here to ask his parents for consideration.

"Just open up first, Ma'am," Nina who had just entered chimed in on their chat.

"How, Dad?," Kira looked at her father, who also seemed to be worried.

"We'll see first, if this is excessive, it's best to give it back. Although Mr. Atmaja feels guilty to you, he should not be the one to compensate you. Meanwhile, Rian, he didn't even come to see you immediately and apologized, "The four of them looked at each other, until Dad reassured him with a nod, then Kira opened the envelope.

"It's a home certificate, Ma'am! And these? Well, Ma'am Kira is rich now!," Nina twinkled at the bank account balance wrapped up with a home certificate.

"Hush, you're this, Nin, if there's money, Ijo it's his eyes," Mom patted Nina's shoulder gently.

"That's right, Mom. I've got a rich husband, still got a house and a lot of money," Nina grimaced, rubbing her shoulder that was hit by Mom.

"Nina, watch your words" said Mother firmly.

"Sorry," Lirih Nina. He scowled because his words were considered wrong. He was just talking about facts.

"So, how's this, Dad?," Kira still looked through the deed of the house. There was clearly written his address, and it was still a complex with his present home. Just different classes.

"As much as you do Ra, I agree whatever your decision is," I looked at Kira who was still confused. Especially looking at the account balance, which is not a small amount. Although Kira is not a greedy person but, given the treatment of her ex-husband's family, Kira feels that it also has the right of their children. The rightful heir.

"I thought I'd take it, Dad, Mom. It's just a little bit of their family's property, and while there, we were like in a giggle, Mas Rian's mother was too frugal if I didn't want to say stingy," Kira stared blankly at the objects in front of her. Although no longer angry and hurt, but Kira felt, she had to fight for the rights of their children. And, rightly said Father, it should be Rian who came and prostrated at the feet of his children. So that they would forgive their father. Or, Rian was too embarrassed to admit to all his family's faults, which meant, he was equally guilty as well.

Again, Kira had to go home alone. The kids don't want to go home with Kira. The atmosphere of his grandfather's new home was indeed pleasant. It was like being in his old house. Just wider and better for sure.

Kira arrived home when it was almost evening. Slender. Kira threw her body onto the living room couch, where she watched the drama with Rina and Sari. The room was clean and tidy again, like nothing had happened before.

He stretched out his body for a while, then his eyes closed. Tired of his body and heart.

"Miss, do you want anything?," Rina surprised Kira who closed her eyes. Instantly, Kira opened her eyes.

"Just be surprised!," Grumbled Kira. "No, Rin. I just wanted to lie down for a while, "Kira didn't change her sleeping position at all.

"Well, Miss, you can call me if you need anything,"

Kira just nodded slowly. Now, he had already lost his mood to continue the fall. He went to the room, to clean himself up.

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Harris was still in his office, as he was late today, making all schedules backwards from the time it should have been. Although annoyed at not being able to go home soon, but he could not protest or complain, this was also due to his own mistakes.

"You want coffee, sir?" Johan looked at his boss who looked annoyed but could do nothing about it. Johan smiled stifledly, wanting to laugh at the person who paid him this.

"Mistake it yourself, the newlyweds' minds, so don't remember the time," whispered Johan's little heart.

"It doesn't matter, Jo. It's almost done" Harris replied without looking over at Johan. His fingers were still dancing on the keyboards on his laptop. He seems to want to finish his job soon. Bodo very much, tomorrow can be continued again. Coming home is Harris's new hobby. In less than half an hour, Harris completely left his study.

Harris felt his house was deserted. Blank. Usually the children run around and laugh at dinner, but this time only Kira's voice came from the kitchen.

"Where are the kids?" Harris surprised Kira and her two domestic assistants.

"Have you come home?" Kira turned around. Looked at Harris who put his suit on the dining room chair.

"You see for yourself, don't you?" Harris grabbed a glass and filled it with water. Chugging it to the toilet.

"Would you take a shower or eat?,"

"Wait, where are the kids?" Harris spread his gaze around the room. Like searching.

"They live in Utinya's house, why?" Kira squinted, Harris always asking the children, before the others. And won't ask anyone else before he knows where Kira's kids are. Oh, no, their son.

Harris stepped closer to Kira, "You purposely left them there, didn't you?,"

"I mean?,"

"For nothing to bother you, tease me," Harris whispered in Kira's ear. However, Kira felt that Sari and Lina could hear him. So that the two of them, retreat regularly from there. Letting both of his bosses finish their business.

"What's? Me?," Kira cheered. Piqued. When did she tease Harris? As if he never.

"Yes, you always tease me," Harris smiled cunningly.

"Am I out of my mind?,"

"Yes, just sober up?,"

Kira throws it off, Kira finds out Harris is cheating on her again. But this time he will not be consumed by his pranks.

"Bring, I will prepare dinner for you!," Kira ordered by putting her hands on the side of her waist.

Kira thaws, she immediately arranges the dinner menu at the table. Rice, always at the dinner table. Kira can't stand it if you don't eat rice. Harris ate voraciously, he was really not picky about food. Whatever the origin is not sweet food. He doesn't like.

"Ra, I've never stayed at my in-laws' house, I guess!,"

Kira almost swallowed the whole food. I can't believe what he heard.

"Have you eaten wrong?,"

"Why? Is that weird?,"

"Not really," Kira shook her head. Strange, when spoken by a Harris. Is this like a confession? Admitting Kira his wife. And after that, Kira will have Harris completely. His. Kira wanted to laugh evilly given that. Heart's blossoming.

"Why are you smiling like that?,"

"Ah, no. If you're not overtime, we can stay there, I think they'll be very happy,"

"Really?," Harris sparkled, happy. Never had she gotten a welcome from anyone else even after a not-so-good first impression at the wedding. How not, he just put on a sour and creepy face throughout the event.

"Of course, as long as you're not naughty there," replied Kira indifferently.

"You think I'm Excel?,"

"Excel is even more mature than you,"

"You," Harris snarled. Staring intently at Kira who was laughing at him.

Kira carries Harris's suit, walking side by side to the room.

"Alright then, I still have business with Johan," Kira nodded. His light steps swung up the stairs.

While Harris met Johan who was still outside the house like him.

"Jo," Harris called Johan who was still talking to some of his men who were posing as workers here.

"Yes, sir," Johan half ran over to his Master.

"Send some people to look after my in-laws' house. Children there," Harris ordered Johan.

"Good, Sir."

"Don't invite suspicion of the people around."

"Understand, Master,"

Harris leaves Johan, who immediately contacts his men. Heading to the room, where Kira was waiting for him.

"Hand, I've prepared the water" said Kira as Harris closed the door.

"Have you taken a shower?,"

"It has. Is there no difference between a shower or not?,"

"Yes, it makes no difference, just the same,"

"Sucks,"

Kira lays herself in bed while Harris takes a shower. Her eyes are heavy, but she is still connected to Ivy, Nina and Dinda in group chat. The group contained only Nina and Dinda's conversation, while Kira and Ivy only occasionally joined.

"There's a year-end show at the office, and Papa says you should come along" Harris settles down next to Kira.

"I don't want to, it must be an employee of your office" Kira faced Harris who was already fragrant. The aroma that Kira really likes, exceeds the aroma of therapy.

"You dare to refuse Papa's orders?,"

Kira shakes. He had to prepare backup guts if he wanted to go against the orders of the Master of Power.

"Just get there your guts?" Harris sneered.

"Sleep, if you're sleepy," Harris said as she watched Kira yawn repeatedly. "Do you want me to read a fairy tale?,"

"Am I a baby?,"

"It's similar, anyway,"

Kira thaws, punching Harris' burly arm slowly. Which causes no pain at all.

Harris looked at Kira's dim eyes, pulling her closer, immersing Kira in her arms. Always, he was the one who was able to make Harris calm and comfortable.

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