Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Pleasant Husband.

Work is still piling up, but the day is getting night. Harris had to bring some of his work home. Their entourage left the parking lot, headed for Mr. Dirga's residence, in the middle of the "forest".

From the office to Mr. Dirga's house was a little longer than Harris' house, but due to the quiet streets, they could go unhindered. Kira took the time to buy some of his needs in a mini market. Given this plan is beyond his estimate.

The night at his father-in-law's house was indeed quieter and quieter. The house like a palace, leaving its own impression for Kira. It all started here.

Harris and Kira went up to the second floor, to clean themselves up. Before this very late dinner. Kira and Harris did not go straight to her room, but to the children's room, they immediately boisterously welcomed their parents. Long story with Jen. Harris painstakingly and patiently helped Excel and Jeje work on PR.

Tired, but it has to be like that every day. They will grow very fast, as fast as the blink of an eye. Harris and Kira return to the room as they begin to prepare for bed.

"How's Vivian saying?" Harris sat on the edge of the bed.

"There's nothing to worry about she said, just having to eat a high-nutrient diet, and not stress, she said," replied Kira as she helped Harris pack the clothes and shoes she had just taken off.

"Tuh denger, don't eat a lot of lizards," Harris stared fiercely at Kira.

"Enak, tauk"

Harris sneered, before moving into the bathroom. I thought I saw Harris upset.

Kira saw the clothes in the closet, there were no decent clothes here. Still the same clothes as the last time left. Harris's pajamas are his goal, but Kira has to bite a finger. When all of Harris's pajamas vanished from there, too.

"Where did it go?" murmured Kira.

A knock on the door, stopping Kira's guerrilla hand in Harris's closet. Kira immediately went to the door, where she saw Aunt Mai, and one of the ART, carrying a tray filled with food.

"Bi, we'll be down soon, no need to bother dropping us off," Kira grimaced, presumptuously. His fingers scratched his head that was not itchy. Kira felt bad because she felt too long in the room.

"This is Master's order, Miss. No need to be confused. The dinner menu is according to Master's orders," Aunt Mai said firmly. Then hinted his partner to enter immediately. Kira sighed, resignedly, sliding her body from the door to let them in.

"Thank you Bi" replied Kira weakly.

"We'll excuse you, miss," Aunt Mai resigned after putting the tray on the table.

Kira nodded in response. The menu here is like a menu in an expensive restaurant, the portions are few but the price is exorbitant. As if impatiently waiting for Harris, Kira picked up her tray and began to taste her food.

"You hungry?,"

Kira stopped her bribe. Turning his head towards the typical fragrance of men. Harris came out of the bathroom bare-chested. Again, Kira nosebleeds, every day seeing it but, the body is always tempting. Kira gulped, imagining when the body was fused with her.

"What are you thinking?," Harris tightened his lips, flicking Kira's forehead. Kira who was busy imagining with the beautiful body, did not realize if the owner had landed his body next to him.

"Awhh," Kira rubbed her forehead, sick.

"Not dirty, you're a very perverted woman I think you are" Cibir Harris said. Harris raised his eyebrows and lowered them again. Repetitively.

"Ngawur," Kira murmured. Upset, but it is. 🤭

"You like this?," Harris pointed to his chest full of confidence.

"No," Kira turned, her face feeling hot.

"You're like you, that time is blushing. Didn't Rian ever tease you?" Harris pulled Kira into his bare chest. Kira grimaced, biting her lips. Slowly and without being prevented, he stroked the beautiful curves of the hand of the god. Yes, Kira admitted it. He likes this field chest.

Kira's memories suddenly drift into the past. Didn't Rian ever tease you? Answer, no. Yes, they did love each other, loving each other in the beginning. They are like a couple in general, but what if they really love each other? Compared to her time with Harris, Kira felt that when she was with Rian, it was like a mere formality. A must. The wife must serve the husband, the wife takes care of the household, the husband works. Husband and wife relationship, just a symbol that they are not just friends. There is no surge of feeling, no passionate longing, no need for each other. They both stand alone. Not go hand in hand.

Kira knows exactly what she feels. He has been in love 2 times, but only this time he can fall in love every day with the same person. Whatever Harris did to her, it always added a level of love in her. In fact, even angry, he could say it was love.

Was he once too plain or stupid. He doesn't know. All he knows is, right now, he loves Harris very, very much. No matter what he is, or he will leave him one day. Most importantly for her, now, Harris is avenging her love. What matters to him, right now, Harris belongs to him. If Harris asks her to leave, she will leave, but if Harris asks her to stay, she will stay. Let him be scorned by people, let it be considered not knowing themselves, love makes him close his eyes and ears. Kira is selfish and greedy when it comes to dealing with Harris. But, the love of the two of them, their fate, depends on Author🤭

"Never" answered Kira. She closed her eyes, enjoying her husband's heartbeat.

"Has right, you're still shy" Harris lowered her head slightly, her chin hitting Kira's head.

"Only with you, I have no shame" replied Kira lirih.

Harris pulled one corner of his lips. "Did you enjoy being with me?,"

"Yes" answered Kira without opening her eyes, without stopping her hand caressing her husband's chest.

"Do you like my style?" Harris closed his eyes as the caress began to tease him. He boiled the blood in his body.

"Yes,"

"Do you love me?" Harris was sure Kira was still lulled with her body so that her mouth would stretch out to tell the truth.

"No" answered Kira. Kira opened her eyes and rose from her husband's body.

Kira shrugged, "Okay,"

Kira started eating her cold dinner. Avoiding the disappointed look of Harris. Kira only thinks, if she confesses her feelings, whereas Harris still expects her lover, it will put Harris in a dilemma. Kira will hurt Harris, making it difficult for Harris to make a move, making him choose between a wife or lover who is still expected. Just like this, Kira was already very happy. If later, Harris' lover returns, let Harris determine what is best for them.

Kira eats in silence. This menu is like a person who is undergoing a recovery program. Whats? Kira observed one by one the food, vegetables, fruit, meat and milk. This is the food recommended by Dr. Vivian. Oh, my God, Kira forgot, there's nothing you don't know about, Master Knows Everything. Kira shuddered, what happened to him, was neatly recorded on the agenda of Assistant Toni.

"Why? Not good?," asked Harris as Kira stopped eating.

"No, but this is the food recommended by Dr. Vivian."

"Oh, I asked for it,"

"What?" Kira chokes. He's mistaken.

Harris thrust a glass of water, to Kira, and gently rubbed his wife's back.

"Slow down, you can choke again," Harris reminded Kira who drank impatiently to the point of dripping her pants.

"Thank you" Kira smiled until her eyes narrowed with her cheeks.

"Shower and change, where there's dinner still smells like sweat" Harris said.

Kira choked and got up from her seat. Right, he's been sweating since the afternoon. Kira picked up her makeshift clothes, and took out a bag containing her war supplies.

Kira poured a lot of soap, rubbing her body repeatedly. Scared, if her body odor bothers Harris. Brushing teeth clean. Wear perfume and polish thin soft pink lipstick, so as not to be too flashy.

"How many bottles of soap did you spend?" Harris protested as she smelled the excessive fragrance from Kira's body.

"Ten, is there a problem?,"

"No, you want to tease who wears all lipstick? Usually innocent too!," Again the correction from Harris made Kira puffed out, yet she smiled silently. Harris noticed.

"About no? Dressing up for a husband is also a reward" replied Kira lightly. Right no?. Kira just passed from before Harris.

Harris admitted, added lipstick polish makes it fresher. On top of her thin clothes showed her curves. For Harris, Kira is the sexiest woman, all attached to her, fitting in, not overdone. Kira is a woman full of surprises. It's easy to guess but when he's hiding something no one can find what he's hiding. Looks weak and stupid, but he's very tough and caring. A warm and understanding woman, and she always appreciated Harris's feelings.

"You want to get an extra reward?" Harris followed Kira who sat on the sofa and turned on the television.

"What first, I don't want to play yes, then even I lose," Kira thunts. He should be wary of her.

"Funny husband," Harris looked at Kira meaningfully, scrutinizing his wife's face up close. Tucked Kira's hair behind her ear, and grabbed her chin, rubbing it gently with her thumb.

"Don't fuck around, I'm on the moon" Kira slid her husband's hand. Kira understood what her husband wanted. But it's less clear he told Harris.

"One of a kind" Harris looked at Kira pleading.

"What's that?,"

Harris raised his eyebrows again. "You know and you can!,"

Kira frowned, not understanding. "What the hell?,"

Harris slowly pulled Kira's chin and buried his lips on his wife's lips, peeping and seducing her. Kira smiled inwardly. If it was just this, a thousand times would he. Kira closed her eyes, and began to return her husband's advances. Letting their breath become one, in rhythm. The deeper, the more wild and demanding. Harris's hand has ventured into his favorite part. Swabbing, caressing and teasing. Give birth to a restrained sigh on Kira's lips.

"You like it?" asked Harris as the two's eyebrows clashed after the hot kiss just now. Reply to the nod for sure, without a doubt by Kira who still closed her eyes.

"So, still want to add to the reward?," Kira nodded again. However, a smile was clearly etched on his lips.

"That's your hair," whispered Harris softly. Kira opened her eyes, not understanding the direction Harris was saying.

"Have followed, don't think much!," Harris smiled in mystery. I don't want Kira to follow what Harris wants. We don't know what's gonna happen, if we don't figure it out, do we?

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