Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

That lover?

The calm sea, it is not impossible will bring a storm.

This comfortable life made Kira forget her heartache. Since forgiving everyone in the past, Kira was able to live quietly. Just focus on her and her new family.

However, that is not to say, there are no problems or shadows from the past that always follow. The last days, Harris was getting busy, leaving early in the morning and coming home late. Kira was often concerned about her husband's health. Not once did Harris sleep twice without taking off his shoes. He looks very tired.

Like tonight, he's sleeping on his stomach behind Kira. With the tie still wrapped around and the shoes still attached neatly. It was morning, Kira immediately woke up, took off her shoes and confirmed the position of Harris' head to make her sleep more comfortable. Looking briefly at the face that always makes it, loses its mind.

Kira starts to get busy in the kitchen with Rina and Sari. Prepare breakfast for their extended family. Sari, who was more relaxed often made jokes, while Rina always put on a serious face all the time. But, that doesn't mean Sari will be afraid to hurt Rina.

The children are also more independent, Kira no longer need to come and fro to help them prepare. Santi, who was now the nanny of the three of them, only helped as necessary.

Harris had not moved from her sleep, Kira wanted to wake her but she hesitated, seeing her husband still snoring subtly. Finally, he decided to let her sleep for a while longer, and immediately took a shower.

The dining table boomed without the presence of the owner of the house, although a little disappointed, but when he saw Papa continued they were still sleeping, and a little explanation from his mother, the children finally understood. They had breakfast and set off, remembering, these few days the school exam was in progress and would end in two days.

Kira is still watching the car that transports her three children to school, her hands waving, until they are no longer seen. Kira was shocked as a large hand coiled around her stomach, rubbing a slow swipe, and something heavy fell on her shoulder. A warm gust of breath hit the niche of his neck, making him bite the inner lip. It felt warm as her husband's stomach and chest touched his back.

"You've had a bath?" Kira turned her head slightly, her cheek hitting her husband's forehead.

Harris shook his head slowly and lazily. But increasingly tightened the hug in Kira's stomach.

"Park there, let her fresh," Kira rubbed her hands on her stomach.

Harris remained silent, but began to distance his face from Kira's neck. Let the cold come back on his wife's back. Kira followed her husband's steps. Afraid of falling, Kira immediately grabbed her husband's hand and placed it on his shoulder. Help him to walk up the stairs.

"Are you sleeping while walking?" Kira meant to tease her husband as usual, but because there was no answer, Kira turned her head slightly, and raised her face to look at her husband's face.

Harris nodded slowly, his eyes closed. Kira was so surprised by Harris this morning, she wasn't him as usual. Anxious, Kira halted her steps, fingering Harris' forehead.

"You're not sick, but why are you so limp? Are you too tired to work?" cried Kira. She nags herself, like a mother scolding her wayward child.

"Yes, I finished it all, because I had to go abroad, the day after," replied Harris weakly. There were no veins poking out behind the skin of his neck, like when the two of them were arguing.

"There's still two days, why did it speed last night?" Kira took Harris to the dinner table, and then sat him in a chair. Kira brews coffee for her husband, but is now sugar-sweetened a little more.

"I want to be home with you guys" he replied flatly. Makes Kira smile.

"So just because of that?," Kira held back her smile as she turned around, putting on a flat face.

Harris nodded, following Kira's long "O" without a sound. Kira put the still steaming coffee let out smoke, which was directly struck by Harris. Kira sat to Harris' right, propping up her chin, her net not letting go of her husband's eyes.

Harris inhaled the aroma of coffee that was emanating through his smoke, before sipping coffee made by his wife. Delights. Harris tasted a taste that filled the sense of taste. Put back the coffee cup and switch to his wife who is already fresh. Harris patted her thigh, hinting Kira to sit on her lap.

Kira glanced, looking to the right and left. Shame to be seen by others. However, Harris pulled Kira by force.

Harris put his head on his wife's back. Hugging tightly as if afraid to part.

"Why are you? Your attitude is weird."

"Just ask, don't ask too much."

Just shut up, let Harris do whatever she wants, if it makes her feel better.

Johan, who was supposed to meet his master, was confined when he saw the intimacy of his two masters. He chose to wait in the living room, while rearranging Harris' schedule. Up to the commotion outside, disturbing the morning tranquility in this house.

Johan opened the door, staring at who was arguing with Doni. And when she saw Johan open the door, Viona immediately stormed the door by dragging a little girl and a suitcase.

"The concubine came," Johan murmured, he began to fidget, imagining an imminent war. The concubine came to take the queen's place, it seems.

"Where's Harris?" snapped Viona to Johan who was still sculpting. Viona put down the suitcase violently, and left the little boy who was fretting in fear at the door.

Viona slammed in violently. Pushing Johan who was still at the door.

Harris and Kira were still swept away in warmth, unaware that a pair of angry eyes were watching them. However, as a role performer, she manages her emotions, returning to being the weak and fragile Viona.

"Honey," Call her soft.

Kira turned her head, while Harris opened her eyes wide, raising her head from his wife's warm back, before turning her head. The two looked at each other, then, Kira rose from Harris' lap. Kira felt bad, caught making out with her husband.

However, Harris held Kira's wrist as Kira was about to leave Harris.

"Honey, I'm home," Viona smiled as she spread her arms, as if she had been traveling and longing to pile up, she found a lover she missed so much.

The longed one fluttered on the spot, instead bridging his body with another woman. Johan saw this wanted to laugh. His boss knows there's no place for second-hand stuff in this house.

Kira noticed this woman in front of her, the woman she could only see on the screen, was now standing before her. His body is small, slender and soft. He's sutra. Kira bit her lip as she looked at the woman's stomach, then looked at Harris. The man who had always been shady, was now extremely cold and his gaze sharpened. The dark aura seemed to be troubling him.

Kira just kept quiet, as she promised, whatever her husband asked her to do, that's what she's going to do. So because her hand is still in Harris' check, Kira's not going anywhere.

Viona was disappointed, her hands were not together, her lover no longer rushed to hug her. Viona scowled wryly, looking at Kira with a look of disdain. Viona leisurely and confidently walked over to Harris. Spoiled on his favorite arm.

"Darling, don't you miss me?," The voice of the seduction said from those sweet lips.

"Why did you come back?" Harris' voice boomed, the fierce Harris came back again. His expression did not soften at all. In fact, clutching Kira was stronger. It was as if he needed a grip to deal with his past. Kira grimaces, enduring the pain. His heart was as painful as it was, greedy, unwilling when his own would be taken by another woman.

"Is this a welcome for your newly returned lover, haem?," Not Viona if she can't seduce. His hand gently stroked Harris' cheek, forcing her to turn her head towards him. However, even though he and Harris were clashing against each other, Harris' eyes did not return his gaze at all.

"Whose is he?,"

"Of course it's yours, honey, I didn't realize he was there when I left the house. I expected you to come pick me up, but I expected too much, so I decided to go back on my own, "Viona stroked Harris's shoulder, crept up her nape, and went down to her back, trying to seduce. Despite wearing high heels, in order to reach Harris' ears, Viona had to tiptoe.

Kira grimaced more, sick, Harris gripped stronger. His hands felt nothing. However, Kira survives, waiting for her husband's orders.

What are Kira's eyes wrong? Or did Kira expect this to happen? Harris' expression says that she no longer wants her lover. Harris's dark gaze and reluctance to look at Viona gave Kira another meaning. Really, now he's just in Harris' heart? Kira was excited in her heart, thinking about this.

However, he did not want to be big, even though his face sparkled triumphantly but he had to remain humble.

Harris dragged Kira to their room, on the second floor. Leaving Viona and Johan there.

"Who is he?" asked Viona to Johan who was still watching her Master.

"Wife," replied Johan indifferently. "You left your son outside!."

Viona was aghast, she forgot about Crystal. "Crystal, come in," Viona bellowed ferociously, taking off the fragile mask she was wearing while seducing Harris.

The little girl, enter the house timidly. Her clear eyes looked at Johan, her tiny lips twitching trembling in fear.

"When did he get married?." Viona looked at Johan again. A look that didn't fade at all. Sharp and full of anger.

"Nearly two months," replied Johan, he was not at all afraid of Viona's horrible gaze. To her, Viona is just her boss's ex-lover, no one else.

"So, she got married after I left her?," Viona glanced sharply, the corner of her lips developing a smile, grinning. Horrifically.

"Yes,"

Viona smiled meaningfully, there was still hope for her. As long as there was a reason for him to stay beside Harris, he would take advantage of it. Viona rubbed her stomach slowly, her path would be bright and easy as long as there was "her".

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In the upper room, though,

"Harris, sick, released," Kira grimaced as Harris' grip grew stronger. But Harris did not care, he opened the door violently and slammed it back while closing it. It was as if the door had sinned against him. Kira was surprised instead of playing, hearing the door thumping hard.

Harris threw Kira into silence on the bed. Of course, this made Kira very upset. He does not know knowing, even got a tantrum anyway.

"You're why?" Kira held onto her flushed wrist, looking in surprise at Harris who had yet to ease the sharp glare of her eyes. Like a sword ready to slash fresh meat in front of him.

"Do you like the man in charge?" A cold, judgmental voice came from the lips that always felt sweet to Kira.

Kira froze, digesting what Harris said, confused. If what comes out of his mouth goes wrong just a little, then Kira should be ready to leave everything behind, as Kira thought.

"Yes," answered Kira honestly putting aside her worries. Kira doesn't want to make Harris any trouble.

"Did you like a man who would admit his mistake?" Harris took a step forward but did not relax the sharp, murderous gaze of the darkened bead of eyes.

"Yes," Kira shuddered in horror, never before had Harris been this angry, during their time together.

Harris is getting closer to Kira, the less distant he is. Frightened now, Harris clenched his hand, and those eyes were already showing red veins of anger on his white side. In Kira's mind, Harris will drag her out, and she's back with her lover. Kira is sick thinking about this, lying if she will leave sincerely if Harris comes back with her lover. It was all a lie.

"Did you like a man with a big soul?."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Do you like loyal men?,"

"Yes," Shouted Kira began to resent. He who is in trouble, why am I judged?, Inner Kira.

"Do you love me?,"

"Yes,"

Harris stopped, the look in the eyes withered instantly.

While Kira, cupping her mouth, the mouth that has been presumptuous, betrayed its owner. Kira gulps, spit,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make things difficult for you" Kira grabbed Harris's unraveled hand from a hardened fist.

Harris grabbed Kira in his arms. Crying, shaking. Kira felt more guilty. They were both swept up in their feelings.

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