Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Singular fate

All the way home, Kira just kept quiet, lost in thought. Cruel. It's the right word for himself. Treat the person who asks for such cruel forgiveness. Doesn't everyone deserve to be sorry for admitting their actions?.

Kira once said, if she wants to live a quiet life without wanting revenge. But what is happening now, doesn't that include revenge?. Not sincere, not heartfelt, and forgiving because of their apprehensive circumstances.

Kira wept in silence, the seeds of vengeance were there, and grew wildly, like thorny plants planted in every inch of the recesses of her heart. Strong gripping. Gnawing at his heart. He wanted to remove it, stoning off any thorny rods that hurt him.

Kira still cries until she is unaware that Doni, the driver who drove her, took her to the WD Group office.

"Miss, it's here" said Doni, awakening Kira from her daydream.

Kira blinked her eyes repeatedly, dripping the clear globules that were still left in her eye patch. And rubbed it with both of her palms.

"Where is this, Don?" asked Kira as she turned her body to the right and left. It's like a parking lot, seeing a lot of cars lined up neatly.

"Come, miss," Doni opened the door for her.

Kira was still confused, she circulated her gaze throughout the area. Until, the melodious voice he always heard, greeted him.

"Welcome," Harris smiled with wide open arms welcoming his wife. Seeing the confusion on Kira's face. It seems, the surprise worked.

After receiving a report from Doni, Kira meets her ex-husband. Harris was convinced that his wife was again in a bad mood. So ask Doni to bring her here, because Harris still has a lot of work and can't go home.

Kira turned around, smiled, and cried. Teharu. The man he needed the most, the man who understood every second of the change in him. Without a second thought, Kira hit the beautiful body, making him stagger. Hugging it tightly, like an octopus, clings tight.

Harris, unprepared with a sudden hug from his wife, could only laugh softly, return his embrace, smell his hair. Let him melt all the lara in him.

Kira was still attached, soaking her husband's chest with tears. Maybe the effects come months that make his emotions rise and fall quickly. Drifting in feelings, which should have been common to him.

"It's getting worse, if you cry," said Harris menget his wife while rubbing slowly from the back of the head to his back. However, it does not affect him. Kira is still faithful, already like a gecko on the wall.

"What, you're not ashamed of seeing Johan and Doni?" whispered Harris in a low tone, like the tone they used to play in the contest.

As at the flick of the tip of her ear, Kira let go with a hasty hug. Glanced at Johan and Doni who turned their backs. Kira blurted her lips, annoyed, as Harris continued to tease her. Kira smacked her husband's chest slowly, Kira was embarrassed not kepalang because of it. Kira's face was hot and burning, red blushing, making Harris laugh.

"Why is your cheek red?" Harris rubbed Kira's cheek with both of her thumbs. It's getting Kira on fire. Kira bit her lips, and was getting bowed in.

Kira grew even more embarrassed, as Harris hugged her through the entire floor in the front of the office. In fact, some people gawked at him. Kira was like a prisoner who was being dragged into iron bars.

Harris walked haughtily as he passed by them, ignoring gazes full of astonishment and questions. There was no more anger on Harris's face. Though some time ago, Harris scolded some employees who were found to have made mistakes in their work. The end of the year has always been a terrible scourge for employees.

"Kira, what are you,.... Ki...ra?," A woman's voice forced Kira to turn her head. The woman timidly and hesitantly completes her call when she finds out who is embracing the person she is calling.

"Kalina?," Kira was stunned, this is Kalina's office. The world is narrow, and destiny is so unpredictable. Some time ago, Kira was still wearing an ojol jacket, and was waiting for Kalina outside the office gate, and now she was in the arms of this office owner. Kira gulped thinking about this fact. Now she knows who her husband is and who he is.

"Kira," Kalina repeated her call, the more subtle it was. Little does he know who Kira is now, only not yet understand what kind of circumstances he saw this time.

"Go, if you want to talk to him," Harris said, as if he knew what they both wanted. Maybe by sharing stories with friends, can improve a bad mood.

Kira sparkled, her husband was very understanding without her whining asking to be allowed. The effects of the moon came as a surprise, this overflowing feeling, unable to be contained by Kira. Kira smiled before throwing a lightning kiss on her husband's lips. In front of everyone.

Harris was stunned, the black dot like a droplet of ink, widened perfectly. He did not expect, this lion was increasingly shameless and wild. Without thinking, Harris pulled Kira's wrist, until Kira who had originally approached Kalina, was confined. Harris brought him crashing again into the chest of his field. Immerse ****** small* on his wife's sensual lips. It went deeper, and deeper as Harris grabbed the base of his wife's neck. And Kira began to reply to the small puffs on her lips, wrapping one of her hands around her waist and another one draped over Harris' shoulder. Ignoring the petrified Kalina, also Doni and Johan are stealing the castle towards them both.

"The fate of singles" Inner Doni and Johan. They both looked at each other, lethargic.

Some people who were about to pass through the place, looked at each other, confused. But I refuse to miss. However, Johan and Doni, driving them away, left the place.

They just moved away from each other, when the air in their bodies was not enough anymore. The two smiled, satisfied, it felt like time had stopped for them. For those who are already full of the salt acid of life, love does not even need to be expressed. Their hearts have told everything. Like these.

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In the cafeteria office, the,

Kalina was still gasping, she still could not speak other than, Omaigat, who was repeating over and over again. After all, Kira spent the orange juice on her hand. Kira doesn't know, what to say. In addition to being discovered, he had also shown affection in front of many people.

"It's not a dream, is it, Ra?" Kalina still refused to believe what she saw.

"Oh my God, Kalin, no, don't be so. Embarrassed, huh," Kira was amused at Kalina's widening eyes as she looked at him.

"Ra, what kind of pellets do you use to lure a man like him?,"

"Pepet," replied Kira indifferently. "If I don't marry her, I don't marry her!."

Kalina chirped, "Where are the chips in super quality?,"

"You're such a bitch, it makes me jealous" Kalina snorted, annoyed that Kira gave no explanation other than the fact that they were both married. Kira laughed at him.

Indeed, a few months ago, Mr. Dirga gave bonuses to all of his employees, without exception, because of Harris' marriage. But with whom no one knows.

They were still chatting all the way back from the cafeteria, until the pegs behind him, started hurting the ears.

"Say, the boss of his wife was widowed, then who was the woman?" one of the female employees began to gossip.

"Fuck time,"

"Eat him his marriage secretly, shy of the boss times,"

"The same curious about his wife's boss,"

"His name is also a widow, it must be ugly and stretched,"

They chimed in on each other, vilifying his boss's wife. Most of them were indeed it was time to go home, so they were free to gossip all the way to the exit.

Kalina, whiffling. They did not know that the one who passed them was the one they were gossiping about. Kalina wanted to reprimand but was prevented by Kira.

"Had, let it be, don't make a fuss here?," Kira blocked Kalina's wrist.

Kalina scowled, but she obeyed Kira. Kira sighed. Not everyone is given the gift of strong self-control. Although Kira was upset, but she did not want to make a fuss in her husband's office.

Kalina and Kira split up, but they agreed to keep in touch after this. Kira headed to the floor where her husband worked. However, Kira is surprised by the presence of her father-in-law and Assistant Toni, in Harris' room.

"Papa!," cried Kira. With a hasty step, Kira approached her father-in-law. Experiencing it with reverence, as a form of respect. And bowed to Assistant Toni, who was only responded with an insincere nod.

"You're here, apparently?" Mr. Dirga smiled, feeling satisfaction with his choice. Appearance can be changed, but a person's character has been in shape since birth, and can only be forged, by time and the rigors of life.

"Yes, Pa. Papa it's been a while?" Kira sat opposite Mr. Dirga. Ignoring Harris who looked at him with a slurred look, because he thought there was nothing.

"Already, almost half a day Papa's here. Help him," Mr. Dirga pointed at Harris with his chin.

"Oh, Papa has dinner?,"

"Not yet, after this we have dinner together, how?," 

"Actually, I'll be home soon, because today's children are home," Kira felt bad refusing her Papa's invitation. But seeing the time that was almost night, Kira was afraid that the children were waiting for her.

"Children are at Papa's house today" Mr. Dirga looked back at the papers before him.

"Huh?," Kira was shocked, the children seemed to be very easy to leave Mama now. Kira has to be disappointed. Wish they could spend some time together tonight.

"Stay in Papa's house, we have dinner at home" Mr. Dirga continued, his words cut short by Kira's shock.

Mr. Dirga deliberately brought them there, so that his son and daughter-in-law could stay at his house. So that he doesn't feel lonely. Sometimes, Mr. Dirga wanted to be selfish by holding them for long in his house, but it would not be good for their psychological state. Letting them be wherever they want, letting laughter adorn their days is a joy unto Mr. Dirga. Moreover, according to Johan, the relationship of the child and his son-in-law is progressing very well. Mr. Dirga hopes that he can take a grandchild, from Harris.

Kira turned to Harris, but Harris ignored her. He was upset that he had ignored Kira since then. Kira sighed softly, not understanding what Harris had in mind.

"How, Ris?" asked Mr. Dirga to Harris, who was busy with his laptop.

"Just count it" replied Harris.

Mr. Dirga looked at Kira through his black-framed glasses. It was as if handing over all the decisions to Kira. Kira nodded, hearing Harris' answer, whatever that means.

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